The whistling yellow sand, accompanied by highly toxic radiation pollution, dyed the entire 228th star into a withered yellow.
A new round of huge sandstorms broke out. Throughout the 228 stars, looking from outer space, one could see large, rotating yellow clouds that were constantly moving, swallowing up the rest of the originally light blue area.
On a long road, a silver-black model aircraft was speeding along the road at high speed.
To the right of the aircraft, on the vast plain, was a sandstorm like a giant yellow cotton, slowly approaching.
The huge sandstorm cloud was like a sea wave composed of yellow sand, slowly, firmly, and indestructibly approaching the road.
The sand cloud hundreds of meters high is like a huge worm, squirming and covering everything it passes.
Click.
The silver-black aircraft suddenly slowed down, and the front half of the vehicle stood upright, transforming into a triangular fighter plane head, and then light blue flames were sprayed from the tail.
"Are you sure there's nothing wrong?" Inside the aircraft, Bai Ling looked at Hua Yue who was driving in front of her with an expressionless face.
"Don't worry, I've double-checked it many times. That's how it works. No problem!" Hua Yue said with confidence.
The two of them took advantage of the scavengers in a hidden city to go out and quietly stole a somewhat dilapidated primitive aircraft before leaving their previous hiding spot in time.
From the time they entered the Black Gate in Yuan Yue, the two demon kings experienced countless hardships.
Because Yuanyue itself can no longer replenish demon power, they must use it sparingly as much as possible.
Within a few years after Wei He left, the virtual mist of the rest of the shallow realm also quickly disappeared.
The demons who had previously retreated into other true realms had nowhere to escape, degenerating and dying miserably.
The demonic power of the two demon kings continued to decrease, and they were about to completely turn into beasts without intelligence.
Bai Ling, Hua Yue, and the remaining demons finally made up their minds to enter the Black Gate to find the last hope.
Since there is radiation pollution of true energy in the Black Gate, it is very likely that there is also virtual mist and the source of demonic power.
Therefore, with the idea of burning the boat, they searched for relics all over the world, and finally combined all the technologies to find a tight-fitting isolation suit that can seal all the breath on the body. Different from the one worn by Wei He, this isolation suit is equivalent to a tights.
It's very concealed and hard to see, and it's also very light and easy to move around.
After several years of research and replication, they finally produced a large number for all monsters to use.
But unfortunately, after entering the black door, the isolation suit was torn apart by the pollution beast several times.
The large number of monsters that entered caused heavy casualties.
After finally escaping the attack of the pollution beast, Bai Ling and others were attacked by the ground cleanup force of Star 228.
Many demons died as a result, and the rest were scattered.
In order to distract the experts from the ground clearance team, Bai Ling and Hua Yue took the initiative to stay away and escaped with most of them.
In fact, there was no large army left. Including the two of them, there were only five demons left at most.
"What should we do now?" Bai Ling thought for a while, "Fortunately, the language they use is something we have been exposed to before, otherwise we would be really blind when we come in this time."
"Looking for medicine. What else can we do? Speaking of which, why can we only hear the voices of those who clean up the troops through protective clothing? See their images?" Hua Yue said suddenly.
"It should be because the high-level true world requires a higher-level perception system to perceive it. Our perception system is too low-level. So we can't feel anything. The built-in system in the protective suit can help us transform it into
Sensory signals that we can understand." Bai Ling replied.
"You know a lot, don't you?" Hua Yue was a little surprised by Bai Ling's sultry attitude.
"That's not true. I heard Wei He say it before. He just likes to study this and that." Bai Ling shook his head.
In fact, they can only use their demon power and the built-in system inside the protective suit to sense other creatures in this world in a radar-like manner.
In addition, the protective suits were damaged before, and the two demon kings almost choked to death from the contaminated radiation here.
Just like Wei He back then, here, without protective clothing, even the air can kill people.
So in the face of any danger, they have no choice but to run.
"I have collected some organs from the creatures here, and using the magic of shared perception, I can temporarily use their links to sense other creatures.
But the coordination of this kind of organ and sorcery takes time to get used to. It is also more difficult to master."
Hua Yue sighed.
"It's a pity. If Wei He were here, he would definitely be able to come up with a countermeasure quickly with his skills."
"He came here so long before us, so he may have found a place to settle down now.
There's no rush, as long as we stabilize, we should be able to meet again later." Bai Ling said calmly.
There was only a little bit of demonic power left in him, just enough for the last few teleports.
Fine gray spots gradually appeared on the skin on their bodies. Compared to Wei He's terrifying recovery power, their healing speed and resistance were far inferior.
Even inside the special protective suit, the half-human, half-deer White Antelope still showed various signs of being contaminated by radiation.
Compared to him, Hua Yue was not optimistic either. Her right leg had begun to rot and sprouted some strange tentacles that she could not control.
If no treatment is carried out, it may not take long for the whole body to be completely alienated.
When the time comes, Hua Yue will also completely lose consciousness and become a new monster.
If they hadn't found a radiation needle in their aircraft and shared it, the two demon kings might have become ill by now.
Now, what they have to do is to look for scavengers and steal in search of radiation needles that can heal themselves.
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Whoosh.
A small white aircraft covered with various advertising flyers quickly hovered in front of the balcony of Wei He's residence.
Swish.
A large hole opened automatically at the bottom of the aircraft, and several packages fell out one after another, hitting the balcony floor.
Wei He came out of the living room, picked up the packages on the ground one by one, scratched them with his nails, and gently opened the packages.
The package contained common medicinal materials that he purchased that were available on the market.
Only materials that cannot be purchased will be sold through the channels of the University of Warsaw.
"Okay, now I've bought all the medicinal materials." After sorting out all the medicinal materials in the package, Wei He went into the kitchen and looked at the various medicinal materials neatly arranged.
There is some expectation in my heart.
"Well, let's get started." He took out his personal terminal, opened it, and set up automatic message reply.
But I happened to see an automatically sent news.
‘The new personal points ranking will be liquidated soon. Citizens who need to trade points, please pay attention to the opening of the points mall.’ Silver Belt District Civil Affairs.
"Points and rankings settled?" Wei He paused for a moment.
But continue to set up automatic reply messages.
Dudu.
Bilian's avatar flashed automatically.
'Do you want to go to shooting training together in the afternoon? I have a new card here, and one person can't use it all.'
"No, I have important things to do these days, so I might ask for leave." Wei He sent the message, then closed it without reading the reply.
Back in the kitchen, he personally used the money he had recently spent on dispensing medicine for Imperial State to purchase a small, simple medicine dispensing system.
Standing in front of this set of equipment, Wei He took a deep breath, connected the power supply, cleaned the equipment, and reached out to grab the first medicinal material.
Cutting, crushing, dissolving, purifying, all kinds of medicinal materials are turned into powder and melted in containers with matching proportions.
Wei He followed the steps very skillfully and incorporated every trace of his own spiritual power.
The most critical step in making psychic potions is to incorporate your own spiritual power at any time according to the conditions of the prepared potion.
Time passes slowly.
On the red timer of the device, three hours passed silently.
Wei He finally completed this deployment.
The conditions are no better than those at the school's research center. Many materials are roughly processed in the research center, but here, Wei He can only process them on site.
On the metal shelf in front of him was a neat row of light red liquid medicine.
There are six Hongling potions in total, and three ancient potions used to eliminate drug resistance, which also look red.
"These should be enough."
Wei He stretched out his hand, gently took out a bottle of Hongling potion, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.
The familiar stinging pain disappeared in a flash, followed by a coolness that flowed into the temples, infusing spiritual energy.
The total amount of psychic energy increased rapidly, from 72% to 83%.
It was originally 71% before, but after Wei He's hard work in the past few months, it increased to 72%.
But now, after clearing the drug resistance, the Red Ridge Potion once again exhibits powerful psychic effects.
If such an ancient prescription that can clear drug resistance is passed on, it will probably cause a sensation in an instant.
Wei He looked at the data on his personal terminal and sighed.
It is conceivable that Dibang found this recipe through some unknown means and through family connections and channels.
In Wei He's eyes, Dibang was just an ordinary little guy with some determination.
, there seems to be some danger and trouble hidden in it.
But after getting this ancient prescription, his impression of it changed again.
The secret this guy hides may be more troublesome than he imagined.
After Wei He obtained the ancient prescription, he searched for potions with similar effects on the Internet.
But all that can be found are prescriptions that require extremely expensive materials, and are not something that can be solved by hundreds of thousands.
His thoughts turned around, Wei He sensed the spiritual energy that had gradually stabilized, and reached out to pick up the second one.
He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
The familiar process reappeared, and this time, the progress of Xinghai Spiritual Technique improved again.
From 83 to 92.
'Attenuated again?'
Wei He's heart moved. After waiting for a while, the third one came.
After taking it this time.
Psychic power continues to rise as always.
Stuck and stopped.
The progress of the first level of Xinghai Spiritual Technique is completely stuck here.
“Finally arrived”
Wei He sensed the loose, cloud-like spiritual energy in his body.
Logically speaking, such spiritual power has a very low chance of breaking through spiritual magic.
Whether the spiritual energy is solidly condensed or not determines the degree of control and mastery it possesses.
It also determines the probability of breaking through to the next level of spiritual magic.
As for Wei He, who relied purely on drugs to enhance his spiritual energy, the probability of breakthrough was extremely low.
But he didn't care.
As long as there is still probability, a breakthrough will definitely be achieved. This is the ability derived from the Realm Breaking Pearl.
"Then, let's take advantage of the opportunity."
Wei He lowered his head and looked at his chest under his clothes, where there were the familiar patterns of the Realm-breaking Beads.
Taking advantage of the surge in spiritual energy, my spirit has obviously benefited from it, becoming clearer and more energetic.
It's like taking a stimulant.
Feeling the energy that the Breaking Realm Pearl was already filled with, Wei Heping calmed down, and his spirit suddenly turned into a sharp thorn, stabbing upward.