"Get down! All down With a scream, Li Yao fell to the ground and hugged his head.
It''s too late. Without waiting for people''s reaction, the shock wave generated by the explosion is like a raging wave. It blows the tortoise car three or four hundred meters out, smashes it on a four story building, and then tumbles to the ground!
Although the tortoise car is equipped with a buffer array, most of the people are still dazed, and several weak freshmen simply pass out.
Most of the people who didn''t faint were covered with blood, broken tendons, and screams.
Li Yao was one of the few students who didn''t get hurt. He crawled to the driver in a snake shape and listened for a while. He was sure that the driver array had been completely destroyed and there would be no tragedy of serial explosions caused by the overflow of psionic power. Then he climbed out of the broken window and looked at the sky blankly.
In the sky, a big hole with a diameter of tens of meters was blasted out on the right side of the floating mountain, and the green fire light was spurting out, giving off a pungent smell of scorch.
A series of dull noises came from the interior of fukong mountain, just like the thunder in the quilt, and the explosion continued.
For a while, black smoke poured out of every window and crevice, condensing into a fierce beast in the sky.
One by one, the anti gravity array below the floating mountain goes out.
Under the pull of gravity, the mountain tilts to the left and falls to the ground bit by bit.
Because a part of the anti gravity array is still in operation, the two sides of the garbage floating mountain produce different gravity. Under the strong gravity tear, a small part of the floating mountain is forcibly torn.
Countless pieces of debris fall, which is also mixed with a few dancing figures. Some people try to escape from the sky by flying with their swords, but they are engulfed by the ensuing explosion. The scene is terrible.
After half a minute of stalemate, the main body of the floating mountain finally hit the ground, raising dust all over the sky, like a volcanic eruption.
Boom! Boom!
In the sandstorm, three green fires burst into the sky, but there were more large-scale serial explosions inside the floating mountain.
Just as Li Yaomu was staring, Manqiu of Yuan Dynasty also had a hard time climbing out of the shuttle car.
Her face was covered with blood, her expression was uglier than a ghost, and she was staring at the empty sky.
"Old Mo!"
A moment later, Manqiu of Yuan Dynasty sent out a heartrending cry and rushed to the falling place of fukong mountain regardless of everything.
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Seven days later, there was a rare light rain in the city of Nu Tao, with a touch of sour taste in the rain.
The falling area of fukong mountain has been cleaned up.
In order to prevent the falling accident of the floating mountain, there will not be too many houses under each floating mountain, and the surrounding houses will also be set up with high strength defense array.
Therefore, the accident did not cause too many casualties to the residents on the ground, but dozens of buildings were rocked by the shock wave and were listed as dangerous buildings, which were directly demolished.
But the floating mountain of garbage is completely abandoned.
After the investigation of more than a dozen high-level practitioners, the accident was identified as an experimental accident.
According to the restoration at the scene of the accident, Professor Mo Xuan led the whole team to install the tripod of the high-pressure crystal reaction furnace.
The crystal reaction furnace tripod is the power core of the crystal armor, which can compress the crystal stone with powerful power hundreds of times and put it into the furnace tripod of palm size to drive the crystal armor to fight for a long time.
It is conceivable that once something goes wrong with the crystal reactor tripod, the extremely compressed crystal will instantly expand back to its original volume, releasing unparalleled fury power and destroying everything within a few hundred meters.
This accident is exactly this kind of situation.
What''s worse, due to the serious lack of funds, the scale of fukongshan is too small, and the distance between its crystal storage warehouse and the refining room is too close.
At the moment of the explosion, the shock wave went through seven layers of walls. The wall made of all metal and the defense array inlaid in it were like paper paste. The violent psychic tide swept the crystal storage warehouse in an instant, triggering the earth shaking chain explosion!
The whole floating mountain was almost destroyed in the big bang, countless precious materials and magic weapons were turned into scrap metal, valuable experimental data and data were buried in the ruins, and even the 90% completed Xuangu armor was turned into a molten steel slag.
Xuangu plans to return to the origin in one second.
This is only 1% of the total loss.
The Xuangu project was the only hope of the Department. It gathered all the elites, including Professor Mo Xuan, the head of the Department, most of the teachers of the Department, and senior students with rich experience. At that time, they were refining the crystal reactor tripod in the room.
They were all killed in the big bang.
The tide of spiritual power sweeps everything like a hurricane. Every cell and every wisp of soul are torn to pieces.
Don''t mention the living, even if you want to save a few wisps of ghost into ghost repair are not available.
Even the teachers and students who are not in the refining room, as long as they are inside the floating mountain, they are all affected by the tide of spiritual power. Sometimes they are shocked, seriously injured, or killed on the spot.
Only yuan Manqiu and a dozen old students who were not good at it went to meet the new students, they were lucky to escape the disaster.
They can''t support a department at all. It can be said that the weapon refining Department of Dahuang war Institute has been completely destroyed!
Seven days after the disaster.
The location of the smelter system became a complete ruin.
Originally, the school was going to clean up this area and refine the available resources in the ruins. If it was too much to use, it was pulled to bury, but Manqiu stopped it.
She insists that there are many precious experimental materials and equipment buried under the ruins, which are the hope of rebuilding the refining system. No one is allowed to move, even a rivet.
Yuan Manqiu is like a mad mother elephant. She defends her territory without any hesitation. The headmaster can''t help her.
In the middle of the ruins, a small statue was placed on the base, like a half melted God of war.
Bare arms open to the sky, black mouth roars, roars to the endless sky.
This is the developing Xuangu battle armor.
It condensed the hard work and will of all the teachers and students in the refining Department of Dahuang war Institute, but it turned into steel slag in the big explosion and lost the significance of continuous refining.
It can only be poured into a monument to commemorate those people who died on the road of repairing truth.
A solemn memorial meeting is being held in front of the statue.
The student union organizations of the iron fist club, the random blade hall, the lancet, the ghost charms and so on all sent representatives to mourn.
Most of the teachers and all the management of the school are also gathered here.
Although the refining department is only the most insignificant garbage major in Dahuang war yard, even many teachers and students have thought about abolishing the refining department.
But it''s too cruel to make the refining system disappear completely in this way!
"Today, we gather here to commemorate some great scholars and practitioners. In order to defend human civilization and explore the infinite mysteries of the world of cultivation, they have devoted all their sweat and hard work, even their most precious lives and spirits, to their research and cultivation day and night."
Under the statue of Xuangu battle armor, Xiong Baili, the president of Dahuang war academy, said with great grief.
Xiong Baili is also a legendary figure in the Dahuang war yard. It is said that when he was young, he was a combat type cultivator who broke through the peak of jiedan period. He dominated the monster wasteland and swept the eight wastelands, known as "Volcano"!
However, in an outbreak of animal tide, he fell into a tight encirclement, and had a day and night of confrontation with animal tide.
Although he killed thousands of monsters, he also overdrawn his powers and was poisoned by more than 30 kinds of demons. The eight veins of the classic were corroded and his strength plummeted. He was unable to fight any more.
But he didn''t give up. With his amazing perseverance and talent, he turned from a combat type cultivator to a management type cultivator, and restored his strength to the middle level of jiedan period!
Because of such a legendary experience, Xiong Baili has a high prestige in the Dahuang war yard. Even the strong people who are superior to him are convinced that he is the president.
It is said that Xiong Baili is ambitious and wants to build Dahuang war academy into the top three super University in the Ninth National Congress of the Communist Party of China. At least he has to get rid of the dilemma of being at the end of the Ninth National Congress of the Communist Party of China.
And his idea is to strengthen the four key majors, weaken or even dissolve all the garbage majors, and put resources into the development of the four key majors.
Nevertheless, in the face of such a tragedy, Xiong Baili couldn''t help feeling dejected.
Beside the headmaster, yuan Manqiu, dressed in black and pale, stares at the remains of the Xuangu battle armor, as if trying to pull it off the base.
During these seven days, she hardly sleeps and digs in the ruins like crazy. She is haggard and thinner. She can see the shadow of "goddess of the deep sea" decades ago.
Looking at her different from seven days ago, Li Yao was in a trance.
In the past seven days, he almost never sleeps. He played his special skills in the magic tomb. Together with Manqiu of the Yuan Dynasty, he cleaned up the ruins and rescued a lot of precious jade slips, books, training equipment and natural materials and local treasures from under the ruins.
Even though Li Yao has been honed in the memory fragments, he can''t bear it now and is on the verge of collapse.
"There is only one associate professor and dozens of mediocre students left in the refining department. How can we go in the future?"
Li Yao pondered.
At this time, someone gently poked him in the back, looking back, it was the new "Huangtong".
Huang Tong is an active member of the freshmen. He is very outgoing. He gets along with the old student within a few days. He also makes many friends from other departments. He is very well informed.
Huang tongchong winked at Li Yao: "Li Yao, have you ever thought about which department you want to transfer to, the iron fist club or the random blade hall?"
Li Yao was stunned: "what do you mean?"
Looking at Huang Tong''s side, the only remaining new and old students of the refining department gathered together. Although they were very sad, they could not hide their vision.
Huang Tong raised his eyebrows
"Don''t you know? By the way, you''ve been collecting resources from the ruins these days. Maybe you haven''t heard that the refining system is going to be abolished! "