Time unknown, location unknown!
The sky is blue and the white clouds are misty, just like a gauze floating leisurely. The sun shines through the gaps of the clouds and sprinkles a little golden light, covering the white clouds with a layer of golden gauze.
Suddenly, a gap about five or six meters long opened in the cloud, like zipped clothes, and like some unknown creature opened a huge vertical eye, and the edge opened to both sides.
Strangely, although the surrounding soft white clouds were pushed back by the split gap, they did not move to both sides. Instead, they were like a paper scroll, folded several layers of folds, as if the space on both sides of the crack was squeezed and distorted, which was quite strange.
The center of the crack is dark, thick as ink, dark and deep, and you can''t see anything clearly. Before long, a figure stepped out of it and stood in the cloud looking around at the surrounding environment.
"This... How does it seem to be on the clouds?" Zhang Han looked up at the sky above his head and the white clouds under his feet, muttering strangely, "moreover, how does this cloud look strange?"
While talking, Zhang Han bent down, put his right hand into the clouds under his feet and bowed.
Sure enough!
The scenery in front of us is not so much a cloud as a sea of clouds!
As we all know, general clouds are gas like, and they don''t feel much when touched by hand. However, the white clouds under my feet are as real as silk. They feel silky, like fine silk gauze, and like water flowing slowly.
There is silence and tranquility around.
"It seems that another wonderful world has come!"
Zhang Han stood up and looked into the distance. At the head and foot of the head, there are white clouds. The sky is as clear as a wash, empty and lonely, but it is as beautiful as a picture.
In particular, the sea of clouds under your feet is really as boundless as the sea. There are patches of white clouds connected together. There is no magnificent surging waves. It floats quietly and flows carefully. It has a different taste.
Further away, it was almost like at the end of the field of vision, at the connection of the sea sky line, a waterfall like current hung high in the sky, flying straight down, and the sea of clouds transpiration, like fantasy and truth. People can only feel the magic of nature, which is probably no better than this.
"Is this a world in myth?"
Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him like a fairyland, Zhang Han''s eyes brightened, and a trace of eagerness appeared in his heart. He was excited for no reason.
If you really come to the mythical world, the resurrection of Xiaoji will no longer be a fantasy.
No, let''s see first!
Zhang hanqiang pressed down his inner excitement, took a quick step and rushed to the waterfall hanging in the air.
Along the ocean current, the waterfall looked as if it was not far away. As a result, it was not close. After running at the speed of lightning, it still had a long distance after running for ten minutes.
The ocean current gradually dispersed into countless tributaries, and the island clouds floated on it, winding and winding.
During the journey, Zhang Han suddenly stopped and raised his hand to touch a large cloud standing beside him. He only felt that his tentacles were very soft and elastic.
"Eh? Why is this cloud like marshmallow?"
At this time, there was a roar in his ear. Zhang Han quickly fit up and flew over the white clouds blocking his sight.
In the distance, a wooden sailboat broke off from the middle and sank slowly, emitting thick smoke. Many figures appeared in the cabin, running back and forth in panic, shouting and crying.
"Wooden sailboat? Skeleton flag! Your sister''s, I''m broken!"
Zhang Han frowned and scolded angrily. With his excellent eyesight, he clearly saw the black skeleton flag hanging on the main pole of the sailboat. In an instant, he thought of a thunderous cartoon, the pirate king!
In the three migrant workers'' animation, he has experienced death and fire shadow. Now he comes to the pirate world. He is not surprised. Speaking of, the force value of this world is not low, and there are many treasures.
Among them, the most famous is the devil fruit!
To be honest, although the immortal killing world experienced before also belongs to the cultivation world, the force value is really not high. If you seriously care about it, it can only be regarded as the high force world.
Unless like Zhang Xiaofan in the original book, or the protagonist, collect five volumes of heavenly books, and then break through the Taiqing realm to reach the strength of the way of heaven. The elders below Taiqing can''t even beat the generals in the pirate world.
After all, the top devil fruit in the pirate world is violent enough. For example, if you punch down the earthquake fruit, it will directly lead to an earthquake and tsunami. Almost you have to touch the edge of the force of law! There are thunder fruits and hundreds of millions of volts of high voltage. Who can stand it?
"It''s not bad if it''s really a pirate world! Well, where should I wave a hoe? It''s a big problem!"
Zhang Han stood on the elastic Island cloud, raised his hand and rubbed his chin, thinking carefully.
Before he could figure it out, he saw a man with a cow head mask and strange clothes sliding over quickly. The target was himself!
The man holds a thick gun barrel in his right hand and a shield in his left hand. He wears something similar to skates on his feet. I don''t know what the principle is. He can slide on the cloud sea, and the speed is not low.
When he got close, the man suddenly flew up and kicked over. Zhang Han returned to his senses and raised his index finger, which seemed to be slowly and urgently on the man''s toes.
"Eh? What great strength!"
Zhang Han didn''t expect that the guy with unknown origin opposite would be so powerful that one of his fingers would swing away, but that''s it!
In contrast, the masked man stopped in mid air was shocked and inexplicable. He had never met him. With only one finger, he could block his full kick.
How powerful should this guy from Qinghai be?
The masked man''s reaction was not weak. Without waiting for Zhang Han to make a move, he immediately turned over in mid air and wound around his back. At the same time, he pulled the bolt of the gun, and the thick barrel was facing Zhang Han''s back.
Boom!
A bluish white light shot out from the muzzle. At first glance, it looked like a shell, but it was similar to a device like a flamethrower. However, the temperature of the jet flame is very high, and the speed is very fast, showing a white high temperature inside.
When there was no time to rush, Zhang Han frowned, half turned, and his left palm resisted the blue and white flames, and huge spiritual pressure gushed out. The flame is blazing, but it seems to be sprayed on the invisible mirror, which is difficult to move forward.
Now, the masked man was really shocked.
One finger blocks your kick. Well, you''re in good health! However, I blocked the high-temperature flame from the combustion gun with my empty hand! At the moment, the masked man only feels that the three outlooks are subverted and the whole person is not good!