As soon as he entered the arena, even at the moment when only one of his legs fell into the arena space, Chu Di noticed that the air here was very special.
The arena is comparable in area to a football field, and the space above it is also quite spacious, much larger than an indoor football field.
The air that fills the space is naturally air, but the air here is different. Its most notable feature is that it has extremely little buoyancy.
It is common sense that gases are also buoyant. Otherwise, birds would not be able to fly and planes would not be able to take to the sky.
Even in space where the air is thin, there is weak buoyancy and resistance in space, but the buoyancy and resistance produced by the gas here are smaller than the buoyancy resistance in space, almost as good as a vacuum.
It wouldn't matter if the buoyancy and resistance were just minimal. After all, people with martial arts reaching Chu Di's level no longer need to rely on air to hover in the air. What surprised Chu Di was the "temperature" of the gas.
The moment he entered this space, his legs felt like they were being burned, as if he had stepped into a boiling oil pan. His pants instantly disappeared, and on his toned legs, The skin made a "sizzling" sound, with patches of white marks appearing, like two fried dough sticks fried in a frying pan.
Chu Di, who has experienced countless harsh environments, immediately judged that this was not a high temperature reaction!
What other liquid or gas can be as hot as the sun? Even in the purgatory-like core of the sun, the ultra-high-temperature flames whose degrees could only be expressed in astronomical figures could not change his skin, let alone boiling liquid or gas?
So he immediately judged that this was a corrosion reaction, and the gas here was highly toxic! His pants were corroded by the poison.
He immediately used the Heluo Divine Art to form a protective shield on the surface of his body, protecting not the skin, but the pants and top that had turned into underpants.
Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of men and women above, it is not okay to be half-clothed. This is the most basic dignity.
Then, he let his body fall in the air with extremely low buoyancy, and landed in the middle of the field in an instant, looking at Ling Zhen who was already standing thirty steps away.
Ling Zhen spoke, and the previous respect was no longer there, even with some contempt and ridicule: "You didn't react slowly and kept your clothes, but how do you breathe? Don't you think this is a problem?"
For warriors or cultivators, they cannot survive long in a highly toxic gas environment. Even if they know how to use their pores to breathe internally, it will not help.
Because the principle of breathing is to inhale oxygen and then convert it into carbon dioxide and exhale it. Once there is no oxygen at all in the environment, even internal breathing cannot last long.
Chu Di ignored Ling Zhen's question. Does a person with the energy of Betelgeuse still need to breathe the air outside the body? Where did the oxygen in the universe come from? In addition to those made by plants, aren’t they all decomposed by solar reactions?
Of course, Chu Di can also manipulate the internal power of his Dantian to generate oxygen in his body. As long as he is willing, it is not a problem for the generated oxygen to feed humans and animals in a galaxy, let alone just for himself to breathe?
But there was no need for him to tell Ling Zhen this. He only said: "The fact that you can ask such a question means that you have already planned it. What? Are you going to stop pretending? Are you going to meet me now?" "
It is said that Ling Zhen had premeditated it because the question raised by Ling Zhen also applied to him. Since Ling Zhen could raise this question calmly in this toxic environment, it meant that he had a way to breathe.
Ling Zhen didn't hide anything, he laughed and said: "Have you planned it for a long time? That's right, but it's not aimed at you. You just bumped into us. In this weak water city, we have killed forty-one powerful enemies. There are so many, how can we not have a way to protect ourselves?"
Chu Di was shocked and asked: "It turns out that what fills this space is not gas, but weak water?"
Ling Zhen said: "If I hide something from you, a dying person, it would seem that I am too dishonest, so I can tell you the truth. Yes, this is not a fighting arena at all. It is called Weak Water City, and the space is full of They are all weak water, and my name is not Ling Zhen, my real name is Ling Jiuxiao."
"Weak Water City?"
Chu Di wasn't interested in Ling Zhen or Ling Jiuxiao at all, because it was the first time he heard these two names. Maybe the name Ling Jiuxiao was very popular near Feimang Star, but what did that have to do with him? He is focusing on Weoshui City.
Could it be that what fills this sealed space is not gas, but weak water?
Just yesterday, Chu Di heard Li Zhiyun describe weak water, but the impression Li Zhiyun described in his mind was definitely not what he saw in front of him.
The weak water described by Li Zhiyun is as dark as ink and boundless, but the weak water here is extremely clear, as clear as air.
Ling Jiuxiao did not confuse Chu Di for too long, and gave a reasonable explanation, saying proudly: "Yes, this is Weak Water City. It is a closed space created by our ancestors and filled with Weak Water. Except for our own people, no one else can It’s impossible to get in or out.”
At this point, Ling Jiuxiao's tone suddenly became sharp, "Chu Di, don't fantasize about escaping. The only chance you have left now is to grab a backup before you die, and I am willing to give you this opportunity!"
Seeing that Chu Di did not take action immediately or reply, Ling Jiuxiao said again: "I believe you have tried it now. Your consciousness cannot leave the sea of consciousness at all. If you leave, you will be strangled by the weak water! So you can no longer teleport! You Don’t even fantasize about breaking through the wall to escape. Since the material of this weak water city can resist the corrosion of weak water, it is the most solid material in the universe..."
Chu Di looked at Ling Jiuxiao with a hint of sarcasm, letting the other party show off his advantage. Ling Jiuxiao felt something was wrong as he spoke, and asked doubtfully: "Don't you understand me? You don't have much time! I But because you can protect your clothes in weak water and speak in weak water, I give you this chance to compete, otherwise I can leave Weak Water City now, and the weak water will corrode you into a part of it!"
Chu Di waited for Ling Jiuxiao to finish, then smiled and shook his head and said, "You are really greedy. You want to kill people, and you want to show off your talents before they die, so as to increase your knowledge and knowledge." realm."
Ling Jiuxiao also smiled and said, "Yes, as long as a person is not dead, there must be some use. I can't let it go to waste."
Chu Di said: "In that case, then go ahead and do it. It just so happens that I also want to see what tricks you, the humans on Feimang Star, have practiced."
Ling Jiuxiao laughed heartily, laughing for a while before stopping, and said sternly: "If you don't even ask me who I am, Ling Jiuxiao, who in this universe can make me, Ling Jiuxiao, take the initiative? To tell you the truth, if it weren't for Mr. The Lord is afraid of offending Yao Ji, so I could have turned you into a dead person in the banquet hall just now!"
Through previous conversations with Ling Jiamu, Chu Di already knew that the humans on Feimang Planet were also the early generation of aboriginal people on Earth. Those who migrated to Feimang Planet for some reason also used the Chinese language passed down by Pangu Nuwa, and even had surnames. It is also the same as the Chinese country on earth.
After listening to Ling Jiuxiao's arrogance, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Let me tell you the truth, your surname is really good, and it is easy to come up with a nicer name, but I really want to give you a piece of advice, that is, in the future, you Can you be more low-key when naming? Can you not show off? Ling Yun, Ling Tian, Ling Feng, Ling this and Ling that, are you really as powerful as your namesake?"
At this point, Chu Di raised his hand and pointed at Ling Jiuxiao and said: "And you, Ling Jiuxiao, you haven't taken the initiative in front of me. Are you worthy of me taking the initiative? Who do you think you are?"
