On the fourth day, the surrounding islands gradually increased, and the fog became thicker and thicker, gradually covering the whole sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

According to Liang Ping'an, the fog is emitted by the plants on the island. They absorb dense water molecules free in the air, and through photosynthesis, break them down into ordinary water, which is then ejected through tiny pores throughout the skin of the plant, forming a large amount of water mist. Therefore, Qiman's dream is also called the "Endless Sea of Fog".

Mishui is a polymer whose molecular formula is H2O times 10 to the 5th power. That is, one dense water molecule contains 100,000 water molecules. The so-called "nightmare" is essentially air doped with dense water molecules. This is the source of life on which all dream plants live. When dismantling the secret water molecules, a large amount of psionic bioenergy is generated, providing them with the energy they need for life activities.

Although water is a polymer, it does not accumulate in the human body, but is excreted with breathing. However, this is only in Qi Man's dream, if you change to the Silver City World, or other low-level planes, the inhaled excessive amount of Qi will cause pulmonary edema and suffocate to death.

Dream plants are fundamentally different from plants in other planes, they are between plants and animals, they live and reproduce in the way of plants, using pollen-stained water mist for pollination, and using roots that penetrate deep into the soil to absorb nutrients; They circulate in the way of animals, they have pulsating hearts, green blood, and vegetal fibrous blood vessels all over their bodies, some of which have the ability to move slowly, or have vines that can attack and defend.

On the morning of the sixth day, the float flew into a large island. It is impossible to tell how big it is with the eyes. Because the visibility here is not more than 100 meters, but it took them about fifteen minutes to fly from the bottom to the top. If measured at flight speed, the edge of the island is about 7,000 meters thick.

It wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes that he understood the difficulty of mining a 100,000-ton Star Treasure Diamond. The probe's limit distance is 3,000 meters, which means that it is impossible to directly detect the diamond in the center of the island.

If mining is to be carried out, the island must be divided, blown up from one side of the edge, gradually reduced in size, and profiled. When the location of the treasure diamond was found, it was estimated that a third of the island had also been blown up, and the amount of work and difficulty involved far exceeded the construction of several Chifeng fortresses.

After entering the island, looking down, a large number of trees, vines, shrubs, ferns, hidden in the mist, mysterious and silent. Compared to the dark jungles of the Central Continent, the vegetation here is much denser. At a glance, you can't see the land at all, it's all turquoise.

About twenty minutes later, the float flew to the center of the island and stopped over a misty lake.

"Boss, there are usually no dangerous plants near the lake, do you want to go down and have a look?" Liang Ping'an pointed to a clearing by the lake and asked at the iron slag.

Iron Slag nodded, and with his approval, the float slowly descended and stopped at the edge of the lake.

The fog on the ground was much thinner, and the visibility was more than five hundred meters. Walking out of the hatch, I was greeted by a green tree, countless fibrous roots hanging from the canopy and digging into the earth, and thick vines wrapped around the trunk, like several green pythons, entrenched in the tree. As far as the eye can see, the vines are dotted with a variety of small flowers, adding a vibrant color to this ancient and thick forest.

Looking down, there are small flowers and grasses of various colors growing under your feet, the petals are delicate, the grass blades are tender, covered with dewdrops, and exude a faint fragrance.

"Come, find a place to sit and look at the view." Liang Ping'an said as he beckoned to the two young men behind him.

I saw them carrying a roll of canvas one after the other, and walked forward quickly, and it was not long before they came to an open space by the lake and spread out the canvas. The canvas is light gray and the outer layer should be waterproof. After laying it out, they ran back to the flying machine more than 300 meters away, and brought a few canvas chairs and a movable round table.

After they got it done, Tie Slag and Liang Ping'an sat down.

"Well, it's okay here, right?" Liang Ping'an asked.

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded, but he was a little disappointed in his heart. If you want to mine the Star Diamond here, it is almost impossible to climb to the sky. The major forces of the city world have occupied the islands on the edge of the main mining area, and ordinary people can only go deep here if they want to mine. Not to mention how long the mining process takes, just transporting equipment and personnel here costs a lot of money, and the cost has increased by at least 30 percent.

Instead of digging it yourself, it's better to buy it, but you can't buy it even if you have money......

I have to say that the technical barriers, resource barriers, and political barriers of the silver city world are outrageously solid. It is no wonder that for two hundred years, the forces in the Far East have been suppressed to the point that it is difficult to move an inch. It seems to be free and fair, but in fact, it is a complete blockade with a chain of interests. No matter what the Far Eastern merchants do, they will be a lot behind others, and it is naturally impossible for them to survive.

Do you want to beg Eva again?

Seriously, he was reluctant to do a thousand or ten thousand in his heart, so he came to take a look with a fluke mentality.

As if seeing the idea of iron slag, Liang Ping'an sighed and said slowly, "Boss, to tell the truth, without the mining approval of the World Parliament, it is too difficult to rely on personal strength alone......" As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand behind his back and went downward.

As soon as Iron Slag wanted to answer, a sense of danger rose in his heart. He was startled and jerked backwards.

"Bang!"

The moment he fell, an armor-piercing bullet that was red all over his body grazed the air, evaporated the mist, and flew over his forehead, bringing up a series of blood.

Liang Ping'an thought he had succeeded, and hurriedly got up to look. But as soon as his head reached out, a black shadow came up from under the table and pierced his throat.

"Uh......" A large amount of blood splattered out, Liang Ping'an covered his neck with his hands, his eyes widened, and he looked at the black knots in front of him in disbelief. Then there was darkness in front of him, and he fell into boundless darkness.

As soon as the iron slag struck a blow, it immediately bounced up and rushed towards the two stunned young men. At the same time, he pulled out the straight machete, and the moment he rushed by, the knife flashed!

"Sneer" saw the bodies of the two of them shake slightly, and the upper body fell to the ground, bursting into a large cloud ......of blood mist, and the screams immediately resounded through the dense forest.

"Wow, wow, wow!" "Ahhh

With a knife cut out, the iron slag did not stop for half a second, and rushed directly to the floating boat three hundred meters away.

"Bang!"

The second red silk armor-piercing bullet was fired head-on, and the iron slag neck was crooked, and it was easy to dodge.

The sniper, who was lying on the top of the floatboat, saw it and was terrified on the spot. Dodging the first shot can be said to be luck, but dodging the second shot can only show that the opponent's strength has far exceeded his imagination, comparable to a saint-level master.

"Eggs!" The sniper spat and shouted downward, "Boss, take off, they're all dead." ”

The co-pilot, who had not spoken, was actually their boss. Although the guest was extraordinary, in their eyes, the more powerful he was, the richer he was. Far from the area of human control, the wilderness is a good opportunity to kill people and sell goods. After a few days of repeated observation, they determined that the other party was not a saint-level powerhouse, so they waited for an opportunity to act, but they didn't expect that it was a big stubble, and they could even dodge sniping......

"Quick, Boss, Quick!" Looking at the lightning-fast and rushing iron slag, the sniper shouted urgently.

The "turbulent ......" waves rolled, and the float boat took off into the air, blowing flowers and plants flying on the ground.

The landscape below grew smaller, and the sniper finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. But at this moment, a buzzing sound came from behind him, and before he could turn his head, his head flew out.

After killing people, the iron slag retracted its membranous wings, spread its six knobs, leaned down and stabbed it down, and firmly nailed it to the shell of the floating boat.

"Jingle Clang...... Jingle ...... Jingle ......"

The sharp toes slashed sparks on the metal shell, and he quickly crawled to the hatch behind him, kicked it open, and got in.

"Bang bang bang!"

Before he could hit the ground, the middle-aged man in the driver's seat turned around and shot him with a pistol.

Because the place was too small, he couldn't dodge, so he rushed directly with the bullet and cut off the middle-aged man's hand with a knife.

"Wow!" Blood spurted out wildly, and the middle-aged man's expression was distorted, and he collapsed to the ground, clutching his wrist and letting out a terrible scream.

The float lost control, circled down, and smashed to the ground with a "clang".

Iron slag recovered from the shock, put away the insect shell and knotted feet, grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar, dragged it out of the cabin, and threw it on the ground.

"Do you want to live?" Iron Slag asked.

"Quick, help me stop the bleeding!" The middle-aged man cried out in pain, blood spurting from his broken wrist. Iron slag tore strips of cloth from him, wrapped them around his arms, and tied them up vigorously.

"Ahh The middle-aged man shivered in pain.

"One hand, no problem, right?" Iron Slag asked coldly.

"I didn't ...... No problem......" the middle-aged man replied bitterly. Then, Iron Slag took out a small treatment needle from his body and pricked him.

"Rest for half an hour, then go." Iron Slag said.

"Good ......" The middle-aged man replied with a dejected face, and when he met this evil star, he completely recognized it.

When the middle-aged man gradually recovered, the two returned to the float boat and began to return home. During this period, the iron slag pricked the other party with a therapeutic needle. Although he can also fly a floating boat, his skills are limited, and flying here depends not so much on his eyes, but on experience and data on the dashboard. So he had to let the other party survive, otherwise it would be easy to bump into him after passing through the dense area of the floating island.

Stranding here is not a simple matter, first of all, oxygen, secondly, direction, and third, distance, everything is fatal. This time, in order to save time, it was really a big mistake. In dimensional travel, the slightest lack of preparation can be life-threatening.