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Chapter 240 4,500 meters per second!

The waiting time passed very slowly. Han Feng found a big tree, lay on the branches, and lazily glanced at his black clothes hanging on the high-voltage wires.

Vehicles drive up the road from time to time, but none of them stop to check. Most of them have been driving for a long time and are already very tired. Now that Tianjing City is in sight, they have only one thought in their minds.

, that is to rush into the city, and then take a rest. They even just stared ahead while driving.

Even if someone noticed the clothes and saw the lightning shining on them, they would not stop because the clothes were not blocking their way.

It's calm here, but in a large room full of instruments at the power bureau in the suburbs, there is a group of power department staff wearing blue overalls, watching on a monitor, all with suspicious looks on their faces.

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The instrument displayed a row of undulating waves, which were data on the high-voltage power supply in the suburbs. However, the waves, which had been as flat as a straight line, were now high and low, and high and low.

In normal times, the power supply is normal, but when it is low, the power supply value drops directly to zero!

This weird situation is actually the first time we have seen it in years. Normally, when this happens, the power supply will be cut off after a few times. At least the power supply of this high-voltage line will be cut off. But like this, the power supply has been maintained for a long time.

The amplitude fluctuates from high to low, but this has never happened before.

Moreover, users such as residential areas, factories and shops that are supplied with electricity by this high-voltage line have all called to inquire. They have burned high-power electrical appliances, and even a large machine has been scrapped. Just here

In the dozens of minutes that the staff of the Electric Power Bureau were searching for the cause, the losses caused by the fluctuations in power have reached as high as one billion federal dollars, and this number is still rising.

Such a huge loss naturally attracted the attention of the mayor of Tianjing City, the director of the General Administration of Electric Power and other big shots, and they also called one after another to inquire about the situation.

At present, the suburban power bureau has stopped this high-voltage line, but power outages will still cause losses. The longer the power outage lasts, the greater the losses caused by the power outage.

I couldn't find the cause here, so I called the power plant over there, but the other party couldn't find the cause either, because the power supply there was running normally.

Therefore, the Suburban Electric Power Bureau, together with the Suburban Police Station, began patrolling along this high-voltage line.

It was already 15:40 in the afternoon. Han Feng had been staring at his clothes, but found that it had not shined for a while.

"Has it been absorbed enough?"

Han Feng was suspicious, so he jumped down from the big tree, picked up a dead branch on the ground, jumped up, and took off his black clothes.

Han Feng was afraid that there would be electricity coming out of the black clothes, so he didn't dare to touch it with his hands. He returned to the big tree, put the clothes on the ground, and then cut the branches into several sections.

When a bird flew over his head, he suddenly waved his arm and threw out a dead branch in his hand.

The dead branch hit the wing of the flying bird very accurately. After a mournful cry, the bird fell down after a few flutters.

The bird's wings were only injured, but it was not dead. Han Feng threw it towards the black clothes.

There was nothing unusual. The flying bird struggled on the clothes and hummed lowly. There was no sign of being shocked for a long time.

Han Feng felt relieved and threw the injured bird into the bird's nest on the big tree, and then dared to touch the black clothes.

There was indeed no current flowing out of the black clothes, which made Han Feng feel relieved. Even if it was useless, he must not electrocute me again.

But if there is really no change after absorbing so much power, Han Feng will feel too depressed. After all, he has wasted a lot of time here.

In order to test whether there was any change, Han Feng put on black clothes even though he felt uneasy.

Let’s try the speed first!

Han Feng pushed his feet on the ground, and his body flew out like an arrow from a string.

Han Feng, who was at the top of the Earth Level, was already very fast, and the black clothes had more than twice the bonus effect on his speed, so now he ran with all his strength, faster than the cars on the road.

Much faster.

In just ten seconds, Han Feng had already traveled more than two thousand meters, averaging more than two hundred meters per second. In the eyes of a human-level master like Xiao Yao, it was already almost a demon's speed.

But Han Feng was not satisfied with this speed, because when he was wearing this set of black clothes, he was not much slower than now.

"Get up quickly!"

Han Feng shouted loudly, and the power in his body began to circulate. Some of it came out of his body and was absorbed by the black clothes.

Han Feng had known for a long time that these black clothes would absorb his own skills, but after all, his skills were limited. Even if he poured all the skills he had cultivated into the clothes, he would not be able to make any changes in the clothes.

Although he is at the peak of the Earth level, the skill contained in Han Feng's body is probably not as much as the energy released by tens of thousands of volts of high-voltage wires in a moment. After all, he is just a normal person, not a fairy or monster.

I don't know whether he felt Han Feng's eagerness to speed up at this time, or was stimulated by Han Feng's skills. As Han Feng ran with all his strength, the black clothes finally changed, and streaks of lightning emerged,

But he took Han Feng's body and rushed forward crazily.

In an instant, Han Feng was shocked to find that he had crossed more than three thousand meters.

It was more than 200 meters per second before, but now it has suddenly increased to more than 3,000 meters, an increase of fifteen times!

The harder he ran, the more excited he became. Han Feng's speed continued to increase, and it did not stabilize until he reached 4,500 meters per second.

The old man said that the running speed of masters who have just advanced to the Xiantian realm is only about three hundred meters per second, while masters in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm can reach speeds of one thousand meters per second, and those in the late stage of the Xiantian realm will have every speed.

Five thousand meters per second!

Now that Han Feng has not yet advanced to the Xiantian realm, he can rely on the blessing of these black clothes to have a speed close to that of late Xiantian masters, which makes him look ecstatic.

Han Feng was running at full speed like the wind and lightning. Those driving on the road could only see the lightning flashing away, but could not see what was in the lightning. Although they were suspicious, they would think it was because they did not see clearly.

illusion.

Those vehicles from the electric power department and the police station that came out from the suburban areas to check passed by Han Feng, but they did not find anything unusual because their eyes were fixed on the high-voltage lines in the air, waiting for them to notice.

When lightning flashed on the ground, the lightning had disappeared.

This chapter has been completed!
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