What is unexpected is that these spheres are not hollow or solid, but are wrapped in a ball of burnt yellow dust, which explodes in all directions at the moment of collision.
It was like huge silver bullets exploding one after another, yellow smoke splashed out, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up, covering the entire flow layer space in a vast cloud of smoke.
The helicopter piloted by Jing Mohao was hit by a huge heat wave caused by the huge explosion below and soared rapidly.
He had to urgently reduce the speed and quickly move through the vast clouds in front of him.
After nearly ten minutes of walking, the long yellow smoke seemed to have no end, as if it had broken into a maze with no exit.
No matter which direction or how fast you went, you could not break through this illusory layer of mountains.
All parameters on the dial returned to zero, and the field of vision was filled with yellow smoke.
Oh shit Jing Mohao slammed the dial and cursed in his heart.
The mechanical design of the Forbidden Palace is actually so precise.
First, there was a rapid siege from the four corners.
In addition to moving in the up and down directions, any direction could accelerate its own destruction.
But if you dodge downwards, after the impact of several silver bullets, a large number of fragments will be produced.
Each of these broken metal blocks has a weight that cannot be ignored.
Falling from the sky is like a heavy cannonball.
Any piece of it will It's enough to shoot down a speeding helicopter.
The only direction left was to avoid the attack upwards, but the silver bullet also contained a large amount of unknown yellow smoke, which was much lighter than air, so that it was all suspended in the upper level of space, completely blinding their sight as they traveled.
This is not enough.
The huge barrier formed by these yellow suspended particles also forms a very powerful signal shielding effect, making it impossible for them to know their location.
As long as the air in this flow layer does not flow, the smoke will not dissipate.
As long as there is enough time, , so that they could be trapped to death in this cloud of smoke.
It's a pity that they met him, Jing Mohao There is no problem in the world that Jing Mohao can't solve They really underestimated his ability, Jing Mohao Jing Mohao's eyes were clouded with fear, and he quickly adjusted the dials in his hands to make the helicopter sit on the ground and descend.
The strong sense of weightlessness made everyone in the cabin feel dizzy, and they all felt the moment when their minds were separated, even on the plane.
The pilot who was born also felt a tight pain in his chest.
Not to mention the other crew members, all of whom were squatting on the ground, trying to lower their center of gravity and bearing the impact of the huge airflow.
In the cab, Jing Mohao's face remained as usual, and his fingers were moving decisively, as if he was just debugging a model, not a real machine in a life-or-death situation.
The endless fall finally subsided, and everyone seemed to have experienced a reincarnation, and still seemed to be in the eighteenth level of hell full of demonic obstacles.
A stream of blood slowly flowed out of everyone's nose, and their eardrums also buzzed with pain as if they were being pierced.
Yan Yu stumbled to his feet and stood up.
He blocked his bleeding nostrils with toilet paper, shook his confused head, and steeled himself to speak, "Young Master, are you okay?"
Jing Mohao looked at the gradually restored signal communication, then looked at the clear clouds that were gradually clearing up in front of him, and then glanced at the embarrassed Yan Yu next to him as if he was looking at trash.
He stood up and ordered, "Call 081 and ask him to arrive quickly.
At the destination, go to the top window to get a tube of smoke and give it to Jian Qing for testing when you get back
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