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Chapter 309 Two hundred and twenty three dead bodies

In Zouzichuan's space button, there are enough small weapons, just like a small arsenal. These weapons range from interstellar sniper rifles to pistols that fire bullets, and some small mecha repair equipment. Of course, the repair equipment is not to repair mechas, but mainly polish some armor and bone materials of the Earth Dragon when you are idle.

Zou Zichuan never dreamed that he would be taken to an era of cold weapons by the colorful shell insects, and his high-tech weapons were simply invincible.

Of course, Zou Zichuan dare not underestimate these cold weapons. After all, these cold weapons are different from the cold ice of the ancient earth. The cold weapons here can kill the powerful existence of colorful shell insects. Zou Zichuan believes that the sharp arrow with extremely strong penetration should be able to easily penetrate the armor plate of the mecha within the effective range.

Unfortunately, Zou Zichuan didn't know that he would fall into this cold weapon planet. If he had known this, he would have stuffed enough heavy weapons into the huge space button that Belle gave him. It would probably not take much time to conquer this planet. That would be a space button that could accommodate 50,000 heavy mechas...

Time passed by in grief and anger. Zou Zichuan was a taciturn person and didn't know how to comfort him. He just roasted the musk pig silently. The huge space emitted an attractive fragrance, but this fragrance could not hide the sadness of the two brothers and sisters.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have left you here alone... Wooh..."

"Play..."

"Brother, it's not your business, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo--"

Opp slapped himself in the face frantically, his face swollen, while Ruth cried and hugged Opp hard, not letting Opp punish him.

Zou Zichuan didn't watch it, but just roasted the musk pig quietly. He saw more miserable things than this. Because of the rampant shell insects, the separation of his wife and family, and the destruction of his family happening every day in the Human Alliance, Zou Zichuan has become accustomed to it.

Suddenly, a dangerous breath filled the air.

Zou Zichuan suddenly stood up, and his arm muscles holding the black dagger were tense, but Zou Zichuan did not move, and his tight pupils looked at the direction of the hole.

A tall, middle-aged man in black costume walked in through the dark hole. The man was very slow. In his hand, he opened a long bow and three shiny arrows were placed on the bow. The arrow seemed to be jumping under the bonfire.

This man with a gentle face was filled with overwhelming power. Although he was bent his bow and arrow, he also had a kind of superiors' demeanor without anger.

Neither Zou Zichuan nor Op moved. Although they were not in the same direction, they both felt that the arrow was pointing at them...

Zou Zichuan's muscles were tight and every cell was in a state of high alert.

The man in black dress was filled with an extremely dangerous feeling, and the other party seemed to have a strong mental sensing ability, just like Opp's sixth sense. The sharp arrow just swayed gently, and Zou Zichuan felt locked.

This feeling is very wonderful. So far, the people Zou Zichuan contacted on this planet seem to have a keen sixth sense in nature, but there is only a difference between strength and weakness. However, compared with those in the human alliance, these sixth senses are simply as strong as the level of strength.

For example, it is incredible that Opp hunts musk pigs at a short distance. You should know that musk pigs are also naturally keen, but musk pigs still cannot detect Opp.

It is Zou Zichuan who killed and humiliated Ruth and all had an extraordinary sixth sense.

Zou Zichuan naturally didn't know that this planet has always been in the era of cold weapons, without the pollution brought by high-tech development. Moreover, human beings have always been in a natural state of Hongmeng, and the degree of enjoyment cannot be compared with modern people. The cells of some organs are more developed than those of humans on high-tech planets.

...

The atmosphere in the huge hall is extremely solemn.

The air seemed to solidify.

"May I ask, there are 232 corpses outside, all of which you killed?" The middle-aged man pulled a dark and shiny bow in his hand, and his face was still motionless and his heart was beating. His tone was still calm, calm and unhurried, and his demeanor was extremely elegant, full of a strong scholarly atmosphere. It is hard to imagine that this man full of scholarly atmosphere could actually create a sense of mental locking. This is a feeling that only a level five mental master could produce.

"Two hundred and thirty-two...ah..." Opp's mouth was wide open, his eyes widened, and he stared at Zou Zichuan with an expression of shock on his face.

"Don't you know?" The middle-aged man seemed to be confused by Opp's expression and said in confusion.

"I...I...I...I don't know...it was all him killed..." Opp stared at Zou Zichuan with amazement, and the shock turned into fear. He could not imagine that Zou Zichuan had killed 232 people in just a short time.

"No... Brother Zichuan killed them to save me..."

Ruth suddenly broke free from Opp's arms and rushed to Zou Zichuan to block the sharp arrow of the young man. A white shirt on her body also fell to the ground, revealing her plump body, which was shining with a youthful luster under the fire.

Zou Zichuan did not move, but the black dagger in his hand was tighter. Although Ruth blocked the sharp arrow for him, the feeling of being locked still lingered. Zou Zichuan believed that Ruth's fragile body could not block the sharp arrow of this middle-aged man.

"It's okay, just kill me if I kill you, just a bunch of waste."

The middle-aged man raised his lips, showing a gentle smile, slowly falling down the long bow in his hand, and the murderous feeling suddenly melted...

However, Zou Zichuan still did not move. He felt that although this middle-aged man put down his bow and arrow, the feeling of being locked was still following him.

The huge space once again fell into silence. The scene now seemed extremely strange. A snow-white and naked body spread out its hands to block the middle. The middle-aged man kept the bow and arrow down, and Zou Zichuan was even motionless like a sculpture.

Opp's body was trembling, and blood was chewing from his teeth. He was ashamed of his cowardice. At that critical moment, Ruth was able to stand up, but he hesitated...

...

As time passed, Zou Zichuan suddenly felt a sense of harmony, and his tight muscles slowly relaxed...

Sure enough, when Zou Zichuan relaxed his muscles, a smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth again, and he placed the arrow on the bow in the quiver behind him.

"It's late at night, can you invite me to have a musk pig meal?" The middle-aged man was very polite and could tell that he was a very well-educated man.

"Please!" Zou Zichuan slowly walked to Ruth, picked up the shirt on the ground and handed it to Ruth, and returned to the fire. At this time, the musk pig he placed on the grill had been roasted into black charcoal. He had to use the wide scimitar to cut a piece of musk pig's meat again. What's still there was that the musk pig had more than 200 kilograms, and no matter how it was ruined, it would be impossible to finish it.

The four of them gathered around the fire to burn the fire. Ruth wrapped tightly in the wide shirt that Zou Zichuan came out of the space button, curled up into a ball, lowered her head, and could not see her facial features at all.

No one spoke, and there was a silence. Zou Zichuan was concentrating on roasting the musk pig. The middle-aged man looked at the armor on Zou Zichuan and the shirt on Ruth, with a puzzled expression on his face.

On the contrary, Opp was a little restless, looking at his sister from time to time, and then at Zou Zichuan.

Opp's face was gloomy, as if he was making some decision.

"brush!"

"Peng!"

Opp stood up suddenly, strode to Zou Zichuan, knelt down like a golden mountain and turned upside down, and kowtowed three times to Zou Zichuan.

Zou Zichuan still sat without moving, his brows frowned, and he looked at Opp coldly without saying a word.

"Brother Zichuan, thank you for saving my sister and avenging my sister. Opp has nothing to repay, and only has this 200-pound body. I wish you will be a slave for life!"

"No need." Zou Zichuan said lightly.

"Brother Zichuan, since I have made an oath, I am already your slave. If you don't want to, or don't like it, you can deal with me at will, whether it's sold or killed..."

"Then let's follow me for the time being." Zou Zichuan was too lazy to bother with him. The Human Alliance had long abolished slavery. It was incredible that this planet actually had slavery.

"Thank you sir!" Opp was overjoyed. Now, his conscience was finally balanced.

Zou Zichuan looked at the musk pigs with oil on the fire and emitting a strange fragrance, and there were more and more doubts in his heart.

What exactly happened to this planet?

From the language and the history in Opp's mouth, it can be speculated that the humans on this planet should be a side branch of the Big Bang of Interstellar Civilization in the early days of the ancient earth, and there is no doubt about this.

However, Zou Zichuan never understood why even if scientific and technological civilization has not developed in the past thousand years, it is impossible to return to the era of cold weapons. Why is this happening?

At this time, the musk pig was already ripe. Zou Zichuan used a machete to separate a few pieces. After each person divided a piece, Zou Zichuan began to chew carefully and swallow slowly. This has always been Zou Zichuan's good habit. Cherish every portion of food in his hand.

Ruth held the musk pig and sobbed in a low voice. Opp kept comforting his sister and patting her shoulder gently.

"Right, are you from the Gallon Empire?" the middle-aged man asked after biting a musk pig gently.

"I am, lord has no country, he is a ranger." Opp rushed to answer, his eyes suddenly fell on the face of the middle-aged man. He felt that this man seemed familiar, but for a moment, Opp couldn't remember it.

"Ranker?!" The middle-aged man frowned and a hint of displeasure appeared on his face. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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