Interstellar journey to another world

Mo Ci sneered, you have no problem, I do!

Number stone? It seems to be a very important thing!

Closer, closer, now——

Mo Ci turned over and kicked the man holding the knife on the shoulder. Using force on his waist, he turned in the air and slashed the dagger in his hand towards the lower back of the man carrying the bow and arrow.

"Ah! Be careful!"

The man with the bow on his back subconsciously ducked, and the dagger struck his bow, leaving a deep mark.

Seeing that Mo Ci missed the hit, he raised his arm and went straight to his throat.

There was a sound breaking through the air behind him. Mo Ci raised his toes and kicked behind him. The man took two steps back and rushed forward again.

Mo Ci's dagger had already cut through the man's neck, and blood was pouring out. The man hurriedly covered it with his hands, backed away in a hurry, and fell to the ground.

At this time, the man holding the knife saw that his companion was injured and swung the knife to chop. Mo Ci dodged to the right and avoided the oncoming attack.

The other party was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and stabbed Mo Ci in the head quickly.

"Click"

The small tree behind him was cut down and died instantly, and Mo Ci also escaped this crisis.

The next second, the blade flashed, and the boy's fierce attack came again. Mo Ci leaned slightly, avoiding it while observing the man's flaws.

Dagger versus broadsword, this thing is really hard to bear!

Fortunately, Mo Ci is flexible and can respond with ease.

Although this boy has powerful moves and looks like a tiger, if you look closely, you will find that the hand holding the knife looks a bit awkward, and his arm is a bit stiff when changing movements.

Mo Ci knew clearly that this guy was probably not good at using a knife, or rather a cold weapon, a machete.

Mo Ci dodged his sword and slashed his wrist with his hand, blood oozing out.

The boy's hand trembled in pain, and he almost couldn't hold the big knife. He gritted his teeth secretly, handed the knife to his left hand, and continued to slash at Mo Ci.

Mo Ci smiled, "You can't cut it with your right hand, let alone your left hand. It's better for me to take this big sword!"

Mo Ci stepped up his attack, and several wounds immediately appeared on the boy's body. In the pain, he couldn't help but slow down.

Seeing that the time was right, Mo Ci stretched out his long leg and kicked the boy's left wrist. The big knife flew out. He jumped up high, stretched out his hand, and the big knife landed firmly in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ci raised his foot and kicked the boy hard in the chest.

boom--

The boy could not stand firmly and fell on his back next to his companion.

Just as Mo Ci was about to finish his attack, the wind sounded "whoosh". Two arrows flew towards him one after the other with sharp light.

Mo Ci tilted his head to dodge, and flicked the sword at the other one. The arrow deviated from the direction, lost its target, and fell to the ground.

Um? He was wounded into a bloody gourd, but he still had the strength to draw the bow and shoot an arrow?

Mo Ci glanced at the lapel on his chest, which was red with blood, "Tsk tsk" This vitality is so tenacious!

My friend, living is also suffering, you should die early and be reincarnated, and get on your way!

Mo Ci's movements were like flying, and he rushed over in two or three steps.

The boy's pupils shrank and he opened his mouth to scream. The next second, he raised the knife and dropped it. Severe pain penetrated his chest. His big eyes were wide open, and he truly refused to close his eyes.

The boy who was kicked to his side by Mo Ci saw his partner being killed, his mind went blank for a moment, and then he got up and ran away.

It’s so easy to run away!

Mo Ci flew up and kicked the handle of the knife. With a "swish" sound, the big knife shot towards the boy's chest.

"puff"

Passed through the heart and died!

This battle caused a lot of noise. If anyone passes by, they will definitely be found. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time!

Mo Ci quickly turned over the two bodies and got a stone with the number "8", a machete, a bow and arrow, and a small box of ointment.

After grabbing all the loot, Mo Ci took the time to rush forward.

System: "12 people have died, and there are 88 people left in the field."

The sharp drop in the number of participants has made all the players tense up and become more cautious, fearing that they will appear on the next death list.

The same goes for Mo Ci. He moved forward tiptoe, trying his best to find a place with lots of grass and lush forests to hide his figure.

Several more gunshots and screams were heard in the distance.

Mo Ci frowned and looked at his equipment. He didn't have hard-core equipment in his hand. If he met someone with a gun, he would definitely not be able to carry it around. He would have to get some hot weapons as soon as possible.

Where to do it?

Mo Ci focused his gaze on the direction where the gunshot had just been fired.

In the early stage of the game, everyone is unfamiliar with the environment and the opponent. This is a good time to accumulate strength and arm yourself. If you make enough mistakes, you will be the one who dies when others become stronger.

Mo Ci hesitated for a moment, then changed direction and headed there.

In the dense woods, one person was standing guard with a gun, while the other two were searching for loot from the four dead bodies.

The wind blew through the woods, making a rustling sound.

The boy holding the gun instantly became more vigilant, his fingers tightly holding the handle of the gun, and his eyes searching everywhere.

"Xuanzi, okay, let's go." The fat boy greeted.

"Just come." The boy with the gun responded, slowly retreated, and joined the two people.

The tall and lanky boy handed him a stone: "Put it away and quickly go to the next stronghold."

"Oh, this place is too primitive. It doesn't even have a hover car."

"Come on, you have a hover car, you want to be used as a target!"

"Fortunately, we were lucky and got two guns as soon as we appeared. Otherwise, we would be the ones lying on the ground now."

"Xuanzi, is this the right direction to take? Can we really reach the safe zone?"

Xuanzi put away the stones, nodded slightly, and said quietly: "It should be there. Let's hurry up and hurry up before the time. Let's go to the safe area first and prepare an ambush."

"Well, let them have a taste of our power then."

The three of them stopped talking and walked away quickly in the direction chosen in advance.

Before Mo Ci could get close, a strong smell of blood blew along the wind. He quickly lowered his body and hid in the grass.

This method of always being careful not to expose himself was really too slow. Looking around, he suddenly had an idea and thought of a good way.

He quietly cut down the weeds beside him and quickly woven it into a simple thatched coat. The style was simple, but it covered his hands and feet, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

After putting on the thatched clothes, Mo Ci felt much safer. If he were lying in the grass and didn't distinguish carefully, who would know that there was a person hiding here.

He quickly shuttled through the grass, getting closer and closer to the strong smell of blood.

Suddenly, subtle footsteps sounded behind him.

Ok?

Is there anyone here?

Was it the person who just fired the gun?

one person? Or two people? even more?