Interstellar journey to another world

Qiao Mu ran while looking for his ultimate goal.

Hehe, found it.

At a glance, he saw Mo Ci who had just stood up. Hehe, boy, I finally found you.

While avoiding the pursuit, he took the time to aim the cannon at Mo Ci, and "bombed" another cannonball.

As if he had realized something, Mo Ci raised his head and looked in the direction of Qiao Mu, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly enveloped his heart.

not good!

Mo Ci's whole body tensed up, and the moment the dark muzzle was pointed at him, he suddenly ran to the deserted place on the left.

A tracking particle bomb followed Mo Ci's movement and approached at extremely high speed.

Depend on! Why do you still have to turn? This guy is really brave!

No matter how fast the mecha was, it couldn't be faster than the cannonball. He could only watch the cannonball approaching him. The moment he was about to be hit, his body shifted slightly and avoided the fatal blow of the cannonball. With one blow, the opponent's tracking particle cannon hit 5 centimeters away from Mo Ci's energy system.

The sparks are gorgeous and eye-catching!

Yan Luo's pupils shrank and his heart twitched violently.

"Mo Ci!" His voice was trembling, with deep worry and concern.

Mo Ci shook his head. Apart from being a little dizzy, he didn't feel any discomfort.

Yan Luo quickly came to Mo Ci and asked anxiously: "Mo Ci, how are you? What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy." Mo Ci replied with a smile.

"That's good." Yan Luo's heart settled slightly, and his heart fell back into his stomach.

Mo Ci silently recalled everything that had just happened, and seemed to have another layer of understanding in his heart.

The mental thread intervened forcefully at the moment the cannonball landed on the mecha's body, causing the tracking particle cannon to freeze for a moment. It was this short moment that gave Mo Ci a chance to avoid the cannonball's frontal hit.

Could it be that spiritual threads have the effect of hindering or intervening?

Before Mo Ci could figure it out, Yan Luo had already angrily pointed his gun at Qiao Mu, who was still running.

Three bombs were fired in unison, with the same target.

"Boom, boom, boom"

As the smoke filled the air, Qiao Mu's mecha fell to the ground, motionless.

The people who were chasing him were also affected by Chi Yu and fell to the ground one after another.

Qiao Mu's mental strength could not withstand the artillery attack and the violent attack on the mecha just now, and he had completely passed out.

Mo Ci stared at Yan Luo who suddenly became fierce, what a guy! This accuracy is amazing!

Zhou Qingyu raised her hand, and the Poyun mecha was easily thrown aside by her. She bent down to help Lin Xi, who was out of breath under the weight of the heavy mecha.

"Little weakling, you're not very skilled, so don't push your way into the crowd. Look, if I hadn't happened to see you, how long would you have had to hold on?"

"Sister Zhou, I didn't want to squeeze into the crowd, but I was accidentally hit by the gunfire." Lin Xi said helplessly.

I was practicing well on the side, but I didn't know that something unexpected happened when I was hit by a cannonball. I fell so short that I was pinned to the bottom by two mechas and couldn't move even if I wanted to.

"Which grandson dares to bully our little weakling? Point it out and see if my aunt doesn't kill him." Zhou Qingyu shouted excitedly.

Now she wished that someone could have a fight with her. Originally, she wanted to join in the pursuit of Qiao Mu, but unfortunately there were too many people, and she was too lazy to fight with a group of people.

Now that we finally have a reason to fight, it's no wonder she's not excited!

"It's better not to go, I didn't see clearly who it was. Maybe it's just a big one...ah!"

As he was speaking, another cannonball fell from the sky and hit him on the head, and the words he had not finished stopped abruptly.

Wow!

Which grandson is so bold as to attack his little brother with gunfire in front of his aunt.

That's okay, fuck him!

Zhou Qingyu's eyes instantly focused on a yellow mecha, with fighting spirit surging in his eyes, it's you!

The scalp of the classmate piloting the yellow mecha tightened, and he felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. A sudden, unpleasant feeling enveloped his heart. The next second, an iron rod as thick as an arm slammed hard on the top of his head.

Lying on grass! Who is this?

Take a closer look, good guy! Why is it this one!

Who can afford to offend this overlord?

Thirty-six strategies to take the lead!

He shifted his body, dodged the attack, and ran towards a crowded place, hoping that the boss would be spared for the sake of the crowd.

It's a pity that my aunt doesn't care about this, she has determined her target and will never give up. Otherwise, how can she avenge her little brother!

Zhou Qingyu's eyes widened in surprise when she saw that he had managed to dodge her dog-beating stick. Haha, that's interesting. This is fun!

She followed closely behind, quickly catching up.

You chase and I run, you run and I run, life and death speed!

Xu Xiaoxiao just got up with difficulty, but before he could stand still, a mecha hit him straight.

Damn, you think I’m easy to bully, right?

As soon as he pulled out his sword and prepared to fight head-on, he heard someone in the mecha shout loudly: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Before Xu Xiaoxiao could react, the mecha squeezed past him, and the next second Zhou Qingyu's long stick arrived.

The long stick brought the wind wheel towards the yellow mecha. The yellow mecha turned its propeller to the maximum and narrowly avoided the attack.

Xu Xiaoxiao was not so lucky. When the stick was thrust outward, he was immediately hit.

bump--

The mecha fell into the circle of chaos again, and even knocked down a heavy armor Po Yun.

The weight of the soul cloud was enough to overwhelm a large area, so the scene became even more chaotic.

"Fuck!"

"Which idiot did this?"

"I was trapped in the crowd and never climbed out."

"Damn it, that idiot above, can you stop pressing me down? I can hardly breathe."

……

Teacher Shen Mingyuan stood quietly at the door of the training room, watching the chaotic and chaotic scene.

He took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Stop! Quiet!" The voice was deafening, resounding throughout the sky!

All the students who were still chasing and jumping up and down suddenly seemed to have been restrained and did not dare to move.

He put down the loudspeaker in his hand and looked at all the students who were standing still with a gloomy expression.

"Why, can you run? Can you jump? Do you feel like you have longer legs?"

"You bastards, who told you to aim your artillery fire at others at will?"

"You, you, and you, how can you be so capable! Are the weapons in your hands used to deal with classmates?"

"You are so good at playing with the stick! Do you want to make a place for you to play as much as you like?"

The student immediately shut up and did not dare to say anything.

Zhou Qingyu pouted quietly, she didn't play enough!

"The weapons and artillery fire in your hands are used to deal with the enemy. They are not for you to show off your skills and target your classmates and comrades. If I find out one more time, you will all be suspended from school for a week."

Uh, no!

Everyone is shouting silently from the bottom of their hearts!