Blore just tied a rope around his waist and jumped into the abyss without hesitation.
A magical scene appeared!
When Blore jumped into the air and just crossed the edge of the cliff, his body not only did not fall, but...
Suddenly lifted into the air!
Violating the laws of physics, it seems to be sucked directly into the sky by some huge adsorption force.
The four people on the edge of the cliff roared in unison, shouting a chant, and the figures of these people leaned back heavily at the same time.
The strength of the three people and the pull from the earth converged on the companion at the front, who finally held Blore.
It's like four people flying a kite at the same time.
It's just that the kite turned into a person.
"One, two, drink!"
"Third from the left, one, two, drink!"
At this moment, the warriors of the White Armor Clan and the wind collectors of the Wind Clan showed a strong tacit understanding.
Blore was seen rushing high into the sky through the air, and was instantly submerged into the chaotic group of hanging rocks.
Mu Fan could clearly see the gravel being rolled upwards along with the airflow in the abyss. He even saw the gravel being instantly smashed into pieces by the invisible air waves.
The rope twisted by special rattan threads felt like it was grabbed by a giant and lifted upwards.
The whole four people were pushed forward.
The degree of danger is evident.
But Blore was like a civet at this moment, his movements were extremely agile. Mu Fan could only see Blore's figure flashing past in the gaps between the suspended boulders.
In the black night sky, the bright moonlight shines on the earth, and here is a great scene of the struggle between man and nature.
The rising air current in the abyss...
Mu Fan only stared at it for a moment and then took a deep breath.
Because he suddenly guessed a possibility.
"Alva."
"There is no gravity inside these circular deep caves?"
Um?
Alva, whose eyes were fixed on the sky, turned around after hearing this, with surprise in his eyes that Mu Fan could see the nature of these deep holes in such a short period of time.
"right!"
Alva turned around, first walked behind the three pile-driving warriors, and used the back of his ax to smash the three giant bone teeth deeply into it. Then he looked at Mu Fan and explained with deep worry in his eyes:
"This is a weightless zone. Whether it is people or objects, as long as they enter these places, they will instantly fly into the sky... Those wind collectors who had their ropes broken, they disappeared like this..."
"It just so happens that meteorite can only be mined from these suspended rocks. The metal extracted from sky meteorites is only hard... and does not have the activity of meteorite in deserted areas."
active?
Just as Mu Fan was chewing on this word, several people in front of him shouted in unison: "The line is moving, pull it back!"
In the sonorous and powerful sounds of "Huhu, Hehe", the tough rope was pulled back bit by bit.
Blore, who disappeared into the meteorite, reappeared in Mu Fan's sight.
Mu Fan could even see that the depths of Blore's eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, his eye sockets were bulging, and his mouth was tightly closed.
That expression is very similar to the scene of suffocation.
A stone over one meter high was thrown into the air from the sloping ground. Blower jerked the rope with both arms, and with the help of the arc of the rope, he narrowly missed the boulder.
.
Blore was like a descending eagle, falling quickly after dodging the stone.
When he passed over the dividing line of the cliff, Mu Fan keenly saw the other party's raised clothes falling at the same time.
It seemed as if double gravity was exerted on me instantly.
Boom, boom, boom!
After taking more than ten steps in succession, Blore braced himself on the ground and knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, and his bulging eyeballs returned to normal.
Mu Fan watched the opponent's chest rise and fall violently like a bellows, and there were already four or five scratches on Blore's cheeks, with blood stains hanging out.
"How's it going, Blore?"
Several soldiers rushed over and helped the other person up. Blore calmed down, looked at the smiles on the faces of several people, nodded, and took out a black stone tied with a hemp rope from the animal skin bag on his waist.
Only the size of a fist.
But this made several Baijia warriors exclaim in surprise: "Bless the stars, Bloor, you actually collected such a large piece of meteorite gold!"
"Oh my god, this is bigger than the previous times combined."
"He is indeed the most outstanding style collector."
These white-armored warriors, who are nearly 2 meters tall, are not at all arrogant because of their opponent's short stature. Instead, they all show admiration in unison.
Blore was a little embarrassed when he heard the compliments from his companions, but he just smiled shyly.
At this time, Mu Fan walked over and asked softly: "Blower, the look on your face I just saw...are you unable to breathe inside?"
"Well... there's no air in there."
Blore was a little afraid of Mu Fan, but he still answered.
"There is no air inside, and those sand and gravel fragments gather to form a special storm. Only children can pass through the narrow areas adjacent to some suspended stones. People of our size will easily cut the rope if they go up, and they will not be able to pass through those
The gap in the suspended stone. Also, the wind tribe's breath-holding time is more than five times longer than ours, so only they can do the task of collecting meteorite."
"This is a restricted area in the wasteland. Not even the beasts dare to approach."
Alva saw that Blore was not good at explaining, so he added softly beside him.
Mu Fan was silent. He could confirm that from entering the deep cave to returning back, this thin Wind Tribe man persisted for a full seven minutes while maintaining ultra-high-intensity exercise!
This is almost unbelievable.
Even he himself can't guarantee that he can run at high speed for 2 minutes while holding his breath!
During this period, you have to face sudden dangers at any time. If you fail to dodge and are hit by flying gravel, your life will be in danger in an instant.
The White Armor Clan provides shelter and food for the Wind Clan.
The Wind Clan mines rare meteorite for the Baijia Clan.
Whether it is the White Armored Clan fighting against the beast tide and foreign enemies, or the Wind Clan racing against death, they are all fighting for their lives.
Both parties live in this land in such a state of harmonious coexistence.
Although it is difficult, it is still maintained.
Seeing this scene, Mu Fan finally had a clear understanding of the race's living environment on this planet.
"Take a rest for a while, Blore, can you go again? Today's harvest is enough." Alva asked.
Blore was drinking a special drink from a wooden pot. After hearing this, he thought about it and said seriously: "With the supplement of these raspberry flower juices, I think I... can go there two more times."
"Don't force it, today's harvest is enough!" Alva said again in a deep voice.
But Blore grinned, put down the wooden pot in his hand, stood up again and rushed into the weightless abyss.
Put people in the sky to fight to the death and collect those extremely rare meteorite gold.
It turns out that this is the so-called... style collector.