Interstellar journey to another world

"hiss"

Zhou Qingyu breathed out in a low voice.

Cheng Qianqian held her arm tightly and wouldn't let go, her eyes full of anxiety.

"Xiaoyu, where are you injured?"

"It's okay. My hand was scratched by a stray bullet. It's okay." Zhou Qingyu raised her arm, glanced at her injured right hand, and grinned slightly.

Cheng Qianqian complained while rummaging for the ointment: "Let me tell you, you shouldn't have gone down just now. How dangerous it was! Look, you almost ended up with the person down there."

"Hey, my little sister-in-law, please be gentle! Hiss, isn't this just a matter of risking wealth? Besides, don't you know my strength? I know it well!"

"Yes, what's the number? You're not injured!" Cheng Qianqian said angrily, but the strength on his hand was much lighter.

Zhou Qingyu glanced at the boy below. He saw no injuries or illnesses, and was quietly eliminated from the competition.

If Cheng Qianqian hadn't pulled her out at the last second, she would have been one of the dead bodies lying on the ground.

Zhou Qingyu curiously reached out and touched the outside of the high wall. An invisible barrier blocked her palm. It felt smooth and cold, just like the real thing.

Zhou Qingyu picked up the machete at hand and hit it hard. She heard a clang, as if it had been hit on steel, and it made her arm numb.

The expressions of the two of them changed. With this barrier, let alone the death of those who stayed outside, they would not be able to get through even if they were alive!

"Okay, don't cut it. Be careful of injuring this hand again."

"Don't worry, I'm not trying hard. Here, this is the number stone that I just took back. Give you half of it."

"Forget it, you sacrificed your life to get this back, keep it for yourself!"

"Here you go, just take it, why are sisters so clearly distinguished!" Zhou Qingyu couldn't help but give her a few pieces.

Cheng Qianqian is not pretentious. He has been a good friend for more than ten years and fell out after pushing and pushing. However, if his friends are generous, he cannot be stingy. In the future, he will naturally not be vague when he is useful.

The two organized themselves, packed their belongings and ammunition, and set off towards the palace in front.

Mo Ci walked through the long corridor and entered the inner city. Many tall decorative flower trees were planted in the city. The leafy crowns were dotted with many small pale pink flowers. The light fragrance came with the wind, elegant and elegant. Light fragrance, very nice smell.

Not far from here is the entrance to the Golden Palace. The door of the palace is wide open, and it is so dark that it is difficult to see clearly.

Mo Ci had just taken a few steps when suddenly——

A strong gust of wind struck suddenly. As Mo Ci dodged sideways, he discovered that it was a powerful arrow. He raised his hand to block the arrow's attack with the back of his knife.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The enemy lurking in the dark saw that one arrow failed, and fired three more, attacking quickly and fiercely, approaching the front door.

Good guy!

He wanted to kill himself as soon as he came in!

He rolled on the spot, and three sharp arrows stuck on the ground behind him.

Mo Ci hid behind a tree, and the man's arrows stopped.

The wind blows and the leaves move, but there is no sound anymore.

After waiting for a moment, he heard an inaudible noise, and swoosh——

It was the slight swaying of branches.

He concentrated, listened carefully, and felt that the source of the sound was in the woods about 50 meters in front of him. In other words, this person was looking for his hiding spot under the cover of branches. There was a slight noise. It should be that he was hiding in a tree at this time. When his body moved, the branches swayed slightly...

Which one is it?

Mo Ci squinted his eyes, listened attentively, and patiently distinguished.

This one? no.

This one? Neither.

Ok?

Right there!

Mo Ci raised his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Da da da"

Countless bullets flew out, branches and leaves flew, falling flowers flew, and along with the pink flowers falling to the ground, there was a corpse beaten into a sieve.

At this time, he heard the evil wind behind him, and the arrow almost brushed his earlobe. At the moment when the arrow passed, Mo Ci shot back and heard a "boom".

puff-

He jumped up, and in a few bounces, he ducked under the tree. The man who fell from the tree did not expect Mo Ci to arrive so quickly, so he got up from the ground and was about to draw his bow and release the arrow.

Head-on, a flash of white light flashed, click——

This knife was so powerful that it instantly split the boy's hand that was holding the bow and arrow. He quickly threw away the bow and arrow and launched an attack. Unexpectedly, the man's machete struck straight at his head.

click-

The boy's eyes widened: "!!!"

Before and after, less than 5 seconds.

The battle is over.

In fact, these players are not weak in strength. The reason why they are so easy to defeat is because they are accustomed to using mechas, particle cannons, energy equipment...

If they suddenly use primitive weapons, they will definitely not get used to it and it will be difficult to display their true strength.

But who can guarantee that in the future battlefields, all mechas and weapons will always be intact and indestructible?

If we are in a desperate situation, if the mecha is damaged and the weapon energy is exhausted, will we stop fighting? Just sit on the ground and wait to die?

This is obviously impossible!

Therefore, this game is created to allow players to exert their greatest strength on the original playing field and save their lives.

After Mo Ci ended the battle, he immediately and cautiously moved towards the palace.

Fortunately, there was no danger and no ambush was encountered again.

The two people in ambush probably didn't dare to break in alone because they didn't have thermal weapons, for fear of being beaten into pieces by others, so they wanted to plot and attack at the entrance to get some weapons and equipment, but they didn't expect to encounter Mo Ci, a tough opponent. , lost his life in vain.

This golden palace looks resplendent and majestic from a distance, but upon closer inspection you will find that it is dilapidated and dilapidated. Two golden doors, one high and one low, are hanging on the door frame, as if with a little force, they can be completely destroyed. Laid off and retired.

The palace is covered with carpets with complicated patterns. Due to lack of maintenance, they are covered with dust. Some places are dark red, which is the stain of undried blood.

Several dead bodies lay scattered in front of the inner door of the palace, and their weapons and equipment had long disappeared.

Mo Ci took a look at their appearance and found that no one was familiar.

There was a long corridor behind the inner door, and Mo Ci walked slowly. This corridor was not straight, and there were many bends in the middle. To prevent being plotted, he walked with great caution along the way.

Not long after, we reached the end of the corridor. In front of us were three beautiful moon arches, one of which was wide open and the other two doors were tightly closed.

Mo Ci looked at the traces on the ground, and the various footprints were particularly conspicuous on the dusty carpet.

The footprints were of different sizes and depths, and after a rough sweep, there were as many as a dozen people.

This also means that there are more than a dozen enemies ahead, so you must be careful, careful, and more careful!