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Chapter 204 Space Magic?

The poisonous smog is more difficult to deal with than ordinary people imagined. General-purpose adsorption and degradation solvents were used as soon as possible, but it did not seem to have a great effect.

In other words, when it was selected in the laboratory, the impact of high-temperature combustion was fully considered.

This forest fire weakened the toxicity and corrosiveness of the poisonous fog to a certain extent, but strengthened its permeability.

Obviously, it is not a biological agent-type poison in the general sense, and it will not cause protein denaturation due to high temperature and eventually fail.

And no matter how much the toxicity is weakened, as long as there is no corresponding preparation or antidote, once the contestants are eroded by the poisonous fog, they will be weak and weak.

A raging fire is burning in this forest. This is a "trial and screening" to eliminate the unqualified ones, and only the strong ones can be on the final stage.

They knew that when the fire weakened to a certain extent, it would be the real decisive battle, the real melee of the brave.

Although, they don't know now, the situation of this battle is far beyond their imagination.

With the help of the high-definition screen in the main arena, everyone knew that there were seven players who escaped the cleanup at the beginning of the finals.

Three Donghuang players, two from the Lighthouse, and the last two from the European Union.

Of course, this is not 100% insurance. At this stage, the threat of abilities that were originally crushed by modern technology will gradually emerge.

However, as long as you are careful before the ammunition is exhausted, it is not a big problem.

These finalists, who were selected from thousands of troops, were not too weak in terms of physical fitness, reaction speed, and power strength.

In this era, the level of technology is definitely far crushing the aliens and abilities on the bright side.

Outside the final venue, Donghuang researchers who are preparing for something, are testing the strange space barrier time and time again.

More than a dozen armed drones walked through the forest, trying to rush into the final venue, but disappeared without a trace when they crossed a certain range.

Not far away is a person who is fully armed and wrapped in a black full-coverage battle suit. His face and body shape cannot be seen. Command transmission and tactical communication are all completed through dedicated channels, and some exposed voices are also captured by a device. Overwrite, distort, lose original tone:

"136 times entered the final field experiment, and the armed drone carried 36 items such as high-frequency light knives and ultraviolet radiation grenades, but none of them could enter the final field. The disappearance of the armed drone is suspected of space distortion, and the specific situation cannot be explored..."

"The following experiments will be carried out 137 times, and the materials loaded in this experiment are..."

At this moment, not only the players in the field are waiting for the final battle, but the special teams from various countries outside the forest are also under the command of the rear, looking for a way to enter the final field to provide support for their own players.

The people in the rear of Donghuang Kingdom looked solemnly at the batches of disappearing armed drones.

A white-haired old man sighed leisurely: "I can't find a single flaw at all. No matter whether it is using drones, direct throwing or other methods, it cannot pass through the barrier of the final venue."

"By the way, have you contacted the special team that was arranged in advance in the venue?"

The middle-aged man in military uniform beside him was calm and calm, "I haven't contacted you yet."

"If there is no accident, it should be temporarily hidden by that god, or it should be disposed of."

The white-haired old man thought: "The 'benevolence' of that god should be hidden."

"Speaking of it, I think these methods are a bit like the space alien who was sent to the Zhongge a few years ago to take charge of the security work..."

Middle-aged man in military uniform: "What do you mean?"

The white-haired old man: "I'm thinking, were those disappearing weapons and supplies directly crushed into atoms by the cracks in space, or were they hidden in a different space by that god?"

The middle-aged man in the military uniform thought of a piece of information reported not long ago. The unique title of that god is different from the "God of Games and Virtual Realms" disclosed to the public, but "Collector"?
Thinking of this, the expression of the middle-aged man in military uniform changed slightly: "According to the existing information, the possibility of these weapons and supplies being stored by the gods is far greater than the possibility of being destroyed."

Based on existing information?

The white-haired old man was a little surprised, but considering the difference in their functions, he didn't ask what the information was, but said with a boost of energy: "That is to say, the things we throw out will enter the private collection room of the gods." Me?"

"In this case, why don't we try to carry some special items?"

The middle-aged man in the military uniform instantly understood: "Understood, I'll ask someone to arrange it immediately!"

Some special items can be used to express goodwill to the gods, or to try to establish new ways of contacting the gods. This is a good opportunity.

At least, compared to what they need to pay, it is completely worthless.

A rather friendly god, the biggest problem stopping them is actually how to establish a stable connection with the god.

The two of them hadn't communicated for too long, and the picture in the center of the hall changed slightly, and several Hercules helicopters quickly descended near the final forest: "Academician, the space fluctuation detection device is already in place..."

The white-haired old man didn't even say hello, he threw off the middle-aged man in military uniform in an instant, and said excitedly, "It's finally here!"

The white-haired old man threw himself in front of a marker: "Quickly arrange the spatial fluctuation detection device and increase the intensity of the experiment!"

In the process of demonstrating the truth, there are often errors of right and wrong.

In the process of scientific development, there will also be situations of losing everything and taking detours.

What's more, this is an extremely fantastic "space science" for today's human beings.

But this time, outside the final venue, there is a space magic from the gods.

Compared with aliens' spatial powers, gods' spatial magic is definitely the most accurate!

In the process of scientific development, a correct direction is very important.

Therefore, the white-haired old man will never let go of the opportunity to observe the "space magic":

"Hey, the Luo Tian Dajiao happened in Longhu Mountain, only we can study the god's 'space magic'!"

"This time, in the research of 'space', we will really leave the whole world behind."

On Longhu Mountain, on the judge's seat and VIP seat,
If Luo Chen felt it, his eyes were a little strange, and he whispered softly: "But, what I use is not the 'Space Magic'..."

Compared with the untouched "space", Luo Chen still prefers to use "time".

Therefore, the items they put in are actually suspended in time.

The light flowing with time cannot fall on those objects, cannot reflect various information such as light, and cannot be accepted by the eyes, so it naturally becomes an "undetectable object".

　The editor of this chapter helped to type back the draft, and re-edited it, but I don’t know if those who subscribed before can see it.

　　Uh, after a while, I will add a free side story. It is said to be a side story, but it should be regarded as the final ending of the world of one person. I will release it in advance from the position around the end of the book.

　　Also please forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)