Blue and White Society Chapter 695: The dust has settled

"Oh God..."

Most people in the National Guard don't know why their superiors let them conduct weapons tests here.

Isn't that a matter for the military? We are just the National Guard, why such a dangerous bombing in New York?

And when they saw that the flames rose to a height of more than 30 meters, a black cloud like cotton candy spewed out, and it was frozen in space strangely, and then formed a parabola and jumped to the ground. .

The open flame only existed for a few seconds, and what was left was a strange cloud formed by the poisonous gas after a large amount of material was burned.

Of course, everyone can see that this cloud contains super high temperatures that are enough to burn people.

The bombing range was only 500 meters in radius, but at this moment, it stood up and walked out of this range.

The cloud group is like a jellyfish, with tentacles hanging down, making it look like it is standing on the ground, and it is more than 300 meters high.

"Alien?"

The National Guard was in a commotion and retreated one after another.

Someone couldn't help but fired, but the bullets were clearly useless to this thing.

As the hot jellyfish gets closer, the hot air hits us.

"Doctor! You didn't say that there is such a thing! Is this what you are holding underground in New York?" The commander asked quickly.

Dr. Mu at Base 250 said: "Don't be nervous, put in the refrigerant immediately."

The commander quickly ordered, and then asked: "Is the refrigerant useful?"

"It's not the kind of monster you imagined, it's just a moving high-temperature mushroom cloud, something that can be solved by force." Dr. Mu said calmly.

Derivatives controlled by clockwork do not have any destructive absolute characteristics.

It is nothing more than the explosion of the thermobaric bomb, and the oxygen-free high-temperature environment is moving.

The internal temperature is extremely high, and the thick dust and smoke on the surface isolates the lower temperature air environment outside, making the internal heat dissipate relatively slowly.

Once it loses its super high temperature, it is just a cloud of gas and dust.

So when the refrigerant is spilled from the plane, as long as you don't suffocate it in contact with it, it will be fine.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

After the jellyfish released a lot of heat, its skin color changed from a deep and dark glowing red to a glowing white steam.

However, even if it is cooled, it will still move.

From a hot cloud monster to a cold cloud monster.

Flying in the sky, it swallowed the helicopter in one fell swoop.

The helicopter seemed to be involved in a storm, a large amount of dust fell into the gap of the propeller seat, and even filled the cabin.

If it hadn't been cooled, the driver would have been cooked at this point.

"Ahem...I can't control the plane anymore!" The pilot quickly put on his mask and asked for help from the ground.

"Mo Poor, a friendly helicopter was trapped in the dust cloud." Dr. Mu quickly notified Mo Poor and others.

I saw a girl covered in black armor jumping out from the ground and rushing straight into the black cloud.

The driver saw that the girl was lying outside the window and broke the glass with one punch.

"I knew there were superpowers in this country!" The driver shouted, and then stretched out his hand.

Mo Poor smiled slightly, grabbed him and jumped out of the plane.

After a while, a younger girl popped up next to her, she seemed naked, glanced at him, and disappeared into the drowsy smoke.

At the temporary headquarters on the outskirts of New York, strange dark clouds made of gunpowder smoke billowed in.

The soldiers on the ground stared nervously at the dark clouds, although their superiors repeatedly emphasized that wearing safety masks was nothing to worry about.

But everyone is still trembling with fear.

"Hoo!" Mo Poor fell from the dark clouds and put the driver on the ground.

Except for the commander, most of the guards looked at the girl in black armor curiously.

"Ah! The plane fell down!" Suddenly someone exclaimed.

I saw the helicopter falling from the dark clouds, and it was about to crash into the crowd.

Mo Poor jumped high, and the black armor covering his skin unfolded to form a shield. With the help of the impact, he slammed into the helicopter fiercely.

With a bang, the helicopter stopped falling and drifted sideways at an extremely slow speed.

It looks like floating in weightless space.

Some fragments that fell together were also above everyone's heads, blocked by an invisible, invisible wall of air.

"Have you found the clockwork?" Mo Poor asked spiritually.

"No, it's autumn in Heili, I don't know where it is." Lord Gou said.

Mo Poor looked around, walked up to a soldier, and asked, "Have you brought your mobile phone?"

"Can the walkie-talkie work?" The soldier took out the walkie-talkie.

"Okay." Mo Poor tossed it casually, and the walkie-talkie that had been adjusted to make noise flew into the dust cloud.

It went straight to the clockwork, and by identifying its position through the sound, Lord Gou should be able to find it.

However, soon, Lord Gou said: "Its position is moving, and the air mass has no fixed shape, so the part where the spring is attached is also changing as the cloud rolls."

As time went on, the cloud had left the closed area and was heading towards the city.

Mo Poor pursed his lips, so he had no choice but to take off the best metal, ready to fly up to find it himself.

At this moment, Dr. Mu said: "No, it finally chose something that dissipates, such as gas and flame, Mo Poor, can you try to collect it?"

Mo Poor said: "Yes, but you can't use best metal. Prepare a poor gold box for me. The gate must be firm."

"Of course."

Soon, Mo Qiong rushed back to the 250 base, and brought a large amount of sugar, as well as a bucket of half-person-high jug made of poor alloy.

There is a special gate at the mouth of the pot. After Mo Poor opened it, he began to eat sweets crazily.

The horribly sweet sugar crystals were stuffed into the mouth with big gulps.

Afterwards, he asked the guards for a blanket, and threw it into the dust cloud. After a while, Lord Gou and Luo Yan also fell down wrapped in blankets.

"Help me together, condense it all together!" Mo Poor said.

Grandpa Gou immediately understood, and Luo Yan immediately started to sweep away the candies.

Therefore, while billowing black clouds were rushing towards downtown New York, the three girls sat on the ground and crazily ate sweets, watching the National Guard with a confused expression.

"Hurry up and stop it, it is about to rush into the urban area." Of course the commander knew who they were, and stamped anxiously.

The three of them didn't have time to talk to him at all, their faces turned purple and their mouths bulged.

"En Ener, Huh! Mmmm!"

The three of them devoured a bucket of sugar crystals, wrapped in blankets, and flew into the sky, chasing the dust clouds.

The Poor Alloy Pot was flicked into the air, like a helicopter wreck, slowly but firmly floating in mid-air.

I saw three people lined up around the black cloud, holding their hands together at the same time, and in an instant, the tumbling, huge dust cloud was immediately frozen in the air.

It seems that there is an invisible diaphragm, blocking it in it.

At the same time, the swollen mouths of the three of them also recovered quickly, and Lord Gou couldn't help but smack his mouth.

Even if it is solidified, the clockwork can still drive it, nothing more than changing from a shapeless cloud to a solid cloud. Clockwork drives everything away, and at this moment, this hard and solid cloud is still flying towards the urban area.

"Let's go!" Mo Qiong fell up, stepped on the flying clouds, and kicked hard.

Don't look at the huge cloud, in fact, the quality is not as good as the previous steel hut.

Mo Poor rammed it with all his strength, no matter where the spring wanted to fly it, it would all go into the pot.

With a bang, the solidified air shattered, and the black cloud rolled again, but it was useless. No matter how twisted and rolled, its overall direction of movement was towards the National Guard.

The Poor Pot located at the headquarters of the guard force silently 'weightless'.

A huge black cloud descended from the sky, squeezing into the mouth of the pot abruptly!

Don't say it is gas, even if it is a mountain, even if it crushes itself, it must be squeezed into it.

If it is placed on the ground, this forceful squeeze will push it back and roll around.

But at this moment, the Poor Pot has been slowly exiled, showing a state of slow drift that is almost forbidden in the air.

Don't talk about black clouds squeezing, even if it's a meteorite impact, as long as the direction is inconsistent, don't let it take half a step back.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

A large amount of active, dust and poisonous gas endowed with inexplicable movement ability, drilled into the pot like a fountain turned upside down.

Because the follow-up pressure is too great, unless the poor pot breaks, the part that went in first will not come out at all.

All the gas and dust are compressed inside.

But in an instant, a huge dust cloud with a diameter of one kilometer was completely stuffed into the small pot half a person's height.

"The clockwork has also gone in." Mo Poor positioned the clockwork and found that the thing had been pushed in, so he closed the gate with confidence after the last cloud of dust squeezed in.

At this point, the clockwork, together with the monster it created, was sealed and compressed into the Poor Pot.

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