After flying a certain distance, the dragon began to fall straight down. Only then did Bimoye notice that the scales on the dragon's body were torn and its flesh was torn, and blood was spurting out. It had no armor or holy clothes to maintain pressure, so it was already too long to last for so long.
It is almost ordinary, with a strong body and strong adaptability. If it were replaced by other creatures, it would soon implode and die. It is precisely because the dragon is not an ordinary dragon that it can fight fiercely with the enemy in this environment.
Bimoye recalled it smoothly and made a first-level cloud step to settle on.
Bingzhixie's sky cloud is also very weak. Its cloud shape has been reduced by almost half. It is not that the previous strength has become smaller and smaller, but it has dispersed.
After recalling the guards, Bing Zhixie pointed a bright light and looked at the wounds on both sides' armors. Fortunately, the creature didn't attack us with all its strength at first. It was probably just a cautious test and play, otherwise it would tear us apart.
If you lose the armor on your body, we will be finished playing in a blink of an eye."
"It's too dangerous. Do you see what that monster looks like?"
Bing Zhixie recalled slowly, "When it got close, I could vaguely see part of its outline. It didn't look like a bird, but like a piece of flying cloth, with no rules."
"I feel like a broad leaf, or a butterfly." Bimoye felt that the cloud steps under his feet disappeared quickly: "Oh, we have to climb up faster. I don't know if this time is blowing us up, or is it blowing us up?
It's lowered. The cloud level dissipates much faster, and it only lasts three or four minutes."
In fact, if it weren't for the airflow, they would have climbed quite fast. At this time, there was a loud rumbling noise from the other side of the weather. It turned out that one of the three holy staffs had exhausted its power and exploded. And the three saints were lost.
Due to the restriction of power, the weather began to move, and disasters with a radius of more than 1,550 kilometers were reflected on the ground. I don't know what kind of terrifying scene it was.
At this time, there was gradually light in the air layer, and they had been crawling all night.
The clouds were getting thinner and thinner, and the cloud steps under their feet disappeared faster and faster, forcing them to continue to speed up and climb up. However, their physical and magic powers were greatly challenged, and their dizziness was not the most serious problem anymore.
If they are out of touch, they will be completely killed at any time if they are not careful.
At this time, Bimoye knew what the secret medicine that the West Consul had given him was. He felt like he was going to faint several times, but soon a feeling flooded into his mind, forcibly waking him up. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "
No wonder he told me to let me know how I died before I died, so that I could suffer all kinds of pain."
In fact, the medicine not only forcibly keeps people awake, but also relieves a certain amount of pain and makes the body numb. More importantly, it keeps the blood flowing at all times. If something goes wrong in a lower airspace, it can make him more alert.
There is hope of landing alive. Of course, at such a height, this secret medicine is of no use except to wake you up.
Bing Zhixie, who is very keen on using magic power, suddenly found that when using the cloud holding technique, he became a little bit more relaxed. He immediately realized that the clouds were coming out of the layer, and the big weather they created luckily did not hit them.
Moving here, unfortunately it's going in the opposite direction.
The big weather is used as an airflow regulation and relaxation strategy. The farther away the big weather is, the environment will become very bad again.
Bimoye reminded: "Do we still have enough cloud moss?"
Both of them checked it out, and Bing Zhixie said: "It's enough. They gave us enough of this stuff. We have to be faster than Moye. In another hour or so, if we can't climb out of the cloud layer, we will be in danger."
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"Yes, I know. But my body is weakening, I..." Not only is Bimoye's body weakening, but his speech is also weak. He is not a knight or a warrior. It takes a lot of willpower to persist here.
It's supported.
Bing Zhixie lowered his head and looked at his condition, then raised his head and looked at the sky again. He made an estimate and said: "Anyway, we still have a lot of clouds, so we will rest here for fifteen...twenty minutes. Eat something else, and waste all this time."
, we will replenish it after we recover our physical strength." In fact, he could hardly hold on anymore, and it was all supported by his willpower. Instead of climbing steadily step by step, it was better to rest for a while and let his body recover.
They don't have a clock, so they don't know how long they have been resting. They think they are reading the seconds silently, but in fact they always want to rest a little longer, one or two more minutes. However, in their current state of consciousness, they cannot tell how long the interval between seconds is.
It was still short, until they felt that something was wrong around them, they realized that the cloud moss they were carrying had been used a lot.
"Asshole, the weather is far away, it's terrible!"
Bimoye jumped up and said with strength: "Hurry up and crawl out. We have to crawl out while there is still some impact, otherwise we will be completely ruined!"
The two of them quickly climbed up the cloud steps, put on the chains, and jumped up and down to speed up. Even if they started to vomit blood with every breath, they could not stop.
Finally, they emerged from the cloud separation layer, and their outer armor was covered with red and frozen plasma. The surrounding environment suddenly relaxed a lot. The airflow environment relaxed a lot, but the temperature was even worse. According to the meteorological and astrologer's instructions
It is said that there is a relatively good relaxation area in the cloud separation layer, which is called the slow flow layer and the surge layer. Above it is the turbulence layer, and above it is the aether layer. Due to limited understanding, although detection experiments have been done,
But they are only done in the form of flying kites on the ground. In fact, many situations are deduced through observation and magical calculations. Only those who go up there can know the specific situation.
Bing Zhixie and Bimoye arrived here in the dark, then climbed up to the slow flow layer and surge layer, and then reached the turbulent layer where they were going to fly.
It was said that there were many flow layers, but the two of them couldn't distinguish them with the naked eye. Fortunately, the next road was much easier to climb than the cloud layer. I don't know how much time it took. In short, I felt that it took less time, and the climb was much easier than the cloud layer.
The distance between the clouds was longer. It wasn't until the situation worsened that the two of them stopped to rest.
Bimoye looked at it and said, "We should be above the surge layer and below the turbulence layer, right?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bing Zhixie complained: "Those bullshit meteorologists, how do they know what layers are and what are not layers? I don't think they can figure it out at all, even the barometer
How can we anchor the height if we can’t do it accurately?”
"You are right, they are not credible. All the arguments are conjecture. No one has ever climbed to our height, maybe not even 150,000 meters. We can only use the fire magic provided by the Holy Garden to measure the height.
Or the method provided by the West Consul." Bimoye looked at Bing Zhixie: "There is only one of that thing, and it will be gone after you use it. If it is gone, you can't set the height."
"Are you asking for my opinion?"
"No, I am telling you that I am ready to use it." Bimoye said: "The accuracy of fire magic height measurement is low and the deviation is too large. We can only measure it a few times for reference. In the end, we have to use the treasure of the Western Governor. We
I have already tested it many times since I climbed up, so there is no need to test it again.”
Bing Zhixie agreed and said directly: "Use it."
Bimoye took out a jar-shaped object that resembled an hourglass. The object was extremely strong, with metal fasteners at both ends, and a transparent cylindrical container in the middle. Inside the container was a dead, shriveled frog and nearly full of transparent liquid.
.This thing is a detector used by the West Archon to mark the pressure when making a diving bell. After modification and many experiments on flying a kite with flying silk, he made this treasure through precise and complex calculations, which can be used
In this salvation plan.
The transparent liquid in the container is the liquid left after the death of the sea elves that turned into water. Bimoye twisted the metal at one end of the container, and some purple liquid and cyan liquid dripped into the end. That was the unicorn's spinal fluid and abyssal fluid.
The sea octopus absorbs body fluids. After these two liquids are injected, the shriveled little frog begins to rehydrate and swell, and suddenly it swells into a ball as if it is alive and can still move. But it is not really alive, it is just affected by the liquid.
, resulting in certain neural responses and cell activation.
Bimoye tightened the port, loosened the other end, and then took off a small mechanism-like part on it. There was a dial on the small part, and a long wire was trailing from the bottom to connect the instrument. He then wrapped the long wire tightly in his hand,
Let the object float in the air until the little frog inside suddenly explodes.
As soon as the little frog exploded, the copper pointer on the dial on the small part stopped immediately. Bimoye looked at the reading above and calculated according to the method taught by the West Archon, and got a number, which is the current approximate altitude: "47
8,000 meters, this height is still a bit off. I don’t know if it’s accurate.”
Bing Zhixie said: "At this time, we can only choose to believe. Let's climb a little higher..." He glanced in the direction of the sun: "Before the sun sets, complete the last step and release the Sun God. At this height, even if
It can be put into the air even if it is not accurate, and if the result is not satisfactory, we will have nothing to do with it."
"Yeah. They said it's best to do it at an altitude of 740,000 meters, but also at an altitude of 720,000 to 750,000 meters. With such a large redundancy, it should be no problem."
After climbing another section, Bimoye grabbed a cloud step, still tied it tightly with an ice chain, but this time with a fixed rope, and solemnly asked: "Bing Zhixie, are you ready?"
Bing Zhixie asked back: "Are you ready? I... can do it at any time."
"Then come."
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(Two chapters are updated today, this is the first chapter. I will update the second chapter during the day.)