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() When Liang used them to come in, this [-]-strong team had stood firm for two days and was about to retreat. He didn't want them to fight a chaotic battle. They have survived in the environment for five days. If there is no battle, they can barely survive for three days and return to a safe planet to recover.

A life-and-death fight made them unable to support the poisonous air here, and they all died suddenly, and they died so wrongly.

Liang Yong heard the bad news from the soldiers. After this group of people left, the next group of ten thousand people would come. Cheng Ren's house is freshly baked and can resist poisonous gas, but his side will be poisoned to death.

"When will your next team of [-] people arrive?" Liang Yong asked. Although there was no way out, he still had to ask clearly and take some precautions, so he couldn't wait to die in vain.

"No, we are the last batch. If we withdraw, there will be no reinforcements coming in for a few months." The soldier replied honestly.

Liang Yong asked with great joy, "Why?"

"Because the storm season here is about to begin, once the storm comes, it is impossible to survive here." The soldier said.

Bang, Liang Yong's mood turned bad in an instant, this shock was really fatal, if I, Xiao Liang, had a strong heart, I would have been tormented by you.

"How long does it take for the storm to arrive?" Liang Yong asked.

"Three days, at most four or five days. I heard that the storm season will last for three months." The soldiers knew everything.

At the same time, the little swallow in Peach Blossom Fan also issued a warning: "Idiot, I have detected it. This is a violent planet in a seismically active period. There are two storms every year. The storm lasts for a month, and then blows again after a month. storm."

"What kind of storm is this? Once it blows, it lasts for a month. No, didn't he say three months? You only blow it for a month here." Liang Yong scratched his head and asked.

"Three months is the traditional 12-month calendar. This planet's autobiography is slow. One month is equal to three months, and one revolution is only four months." Little Swallow explained impatiently, it's useless for a fool to care about such worthless things , as long as you know there is a storm.

Liang Yong was thinking about it. In other words, one day here is three days in Tianxiang Continent. According to the soldiers, there are three days before the storm comes. Tianxiang Continent is Jiutian, and the battle should be over in Jiutian.

Thinking of this, Liang Yong's mood suddenly improved, but he was still a little worried, so he asked Little Swallow for advice: "How big is this storm, and what level of typhoon it is."

"How do I know, but there is a record in the Red Luan database that when a wind blows on a certain stormy planet, everything on the planet is sucked into the sky at an altitude of 200 meters, and the wind speed reaches [-] meters per second. If you think you can bear it, you may as well personally Feel it." Little Yanzi smirked.

Liang Yong's old face turned black, and he didn't want to ask any more questions. He didn't want to try the feeling of being blown by the wind. Seeing that there is no complete rock on this planet, except for dust, you can tell how powerful the storm is, and everything will be torn apart. .

But in this way, there is still a problem. What is the calculation of the three days that the soldiers said? Liang Yong hurriedly asked the soldiers. When he was about to ask the soldiers, he found that they had fallen over. Although they were protected by urine towels, they Still poisoned to death.

Damn, this pee towel won't last.

Liang Yong didn't care about calculating the time, so he hurriedly asked Little Swallow to make a gas mask in the peach blossom fan. Although the improvised thing was not perfect and small in size, it was better than nothing. You have to last these three days.

After Liang Yong distributed the first batch of masks, he had time to sit down and discuss with Hong. When Hong heard about the actual situation here, he was both happy and surprised and didn’t know what to do, but this guy has become blind to Liang Yong now. With a worship mentality, he didn't know what to do, so he simply didn't think about it, and left this difficult issue to Liang Yong to study.

In fact, there is no good way to think about it. What they need to do at this time is to sit down and adjust their breathing, to prevent being hurt by the poisonous air, and wait for the last moment.

Liang Yong was not in the mood to adjust his breath. He walked around the area and ran to a high mountain to watch. He found that the rocks on the top of the mountain were very loose and turned into powder when he touched them. Under several meters of dust, there were hard rocks. But when he came into contact with the rock, he found that the rock was extremely hard, even harder than diamond, which made Liang Yong even more frightened. Such a hard stone could be blown into powder by the wind, and his small body would definitely not be able to hold it, even with the alloy armor. It doesn't work either.

Wanting alloy armor, Liang Yong's heart moved, and just as he was about to continue thinking, Little Yanzi was already urging: "Idiot, help me with the work, I found that the rocks here are actually high-quality metal raw materials, and their hardness is even stronger than that of memory alloys." It is even higher, using these to make ammunition must be super powerful, and it is also a good material for building spaceships, quickly dig a few mountains to come in."

"Uh, big sister is not joking, the rocks here are so hard, how do you ask me to dig, just like the recent bitcoin, although the price has skyrocketed, it is very rich to be a bitcoin miner, but I have to have this level, mining bitcoin is better Software, I also need good tools for mining..."

This kind of criticism Liang Yong only dared to slander in his heart. Under the instruction of Little Swallow, he started digging honestly and looked at Hong in the distance. They probably didn't know about some movement.

So Liang sat cross-legged, warmed up by running the Peach Blossom Magic Kung Fu, feeling the surge of true energy in his body, and his mental power climbed to the peak state, and then growled to the other side of the mountain: "Take it, take it for me."

His mental power exploded, and with his low growl, he saw that the ground on the other side of the mountain was sunken, and the flat ground within a radius of tens of kilometers was several meters lower, and the several meters thick soil layer was moved into the small universe by Liang. on the main planet.

There was a bang on the main planet, and tens of billions of tons of ore were produced out of thin air.

No, it’s not called ore, it should be called ore powder. The ore powder hit the ground too hard, and it scattered all of a sudden, and suddenly filled the sky with dust on the main planet. No one could be seen within a thousand miles, and all the facilities were suddenly covered by dust. live.

"Cough cough cough... ah... Smelly Liang Yong, you are dead, you dare to hurt me like this." Little Yanzi yelled angrily, and thunder and lightning flashed in Liang Yong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Liang Yong screamed again and again, but he was ashamed, er, he didn't expect this effect. The hard ore was transferred in, but tens of billions of tons of dust were moved in.

Hastily thought and acted to completely clean the main planet. Fortunately, he is the master here. After working with his thoughts, he collected the dust scattered everywhere and piled it up in a barren desert.

Here I am still apologizing to Xiao Yanzi: "Hey, I'm sorry, the first mining is not proficient enough, it is a mistake, I will transport the useless dust out and move the ore."