Chapter 84: The road is long, and I will go up and down to seek

In this charge, Gesang Silk took the lead and went straight to the "pot" in the center, and as long as she crossed a certain limit and shortened the distance between the "pot" and the "pot" to 20,000 kilometers, she could shoot and shoot. Naturally, her target is not the "upper and lower que", "middle hole" and "crypt" in the general location, but the "golden crypt" located in the middle of the "pot". Generally speaking, each pot has a "Golden Crypt", which is the most important part of the whole pot throwing game, and hitting the "Golden Crypt" represents the supreme glory.

At this moment, this five-meter-diameter star "pot" transformed by the Xingzhou people, its "golden crypt" is hidden in a large area of dense and tortuous "crypt", but Gesang Silk still found it accurately. Looking at the expanding black "Golden Crypt" in front of him, which was spreading towards the center of the astral "pot", Gesang Silk gradually slowed down.

She could see at a glance that the internal structure of this "golden crypt" was complex and could be very tortuous, and the angle required to throw the "arrow" in her hand into it. If there is a slight deviation, the "arrow" will only insert a little, and not reach enough depth for the "pot" to lock it, then this projection will not count. And without the protection of the "pot", this "arrow" of Gesang Silk will easily be destroyed by others with "arrows", so as to reoccupy this "golden crypt".

Therefore, Gesang Silk couldn't help but hesitate: if she wanted to hit this "golden crypt", it would not be ordinarily difficult, and if she missed, then her face would be lost, and at least she would be ridiculed to death by Tuhachiyi.

Just as Gesang Silk hesitated, a "giant arrow", wrapped in the ethereal black light, slashed past her like a flash of lightning and shot towards the "golden crypt". This is the "arrow" thrown by the Tuhachi bone in the back, his body is huge, and at this moment he straddles the wolf beast like a giant in the wilderness, and he is majesticly indulgent and galloping. Therefore, the "arrows" made by the Xingzhou people for him are also thick and heroic, so that they can match his shape.

"Hmph. Gesang Silk snorted coldly in her heart, and the "arrow" in her hand immediately came out of her hand, catching up with the "arrow" of Tuhachiyi's bone in front like a meteor catching the moon, knocking it to the side. Then the two arrows immediately shot out in both directions due to the reaction force. At this stage, each participant has only one "arrow", and if it is lost, it is equivalent to being eliminated.

"Gesang, you are such a bastard, you can do such a thing that harms others and is not beneficial to yourself?" Tuhachii was extremely furious, but he had no other way but to immediately chase his "giant arrow" at full speed.

"You want to hit the 'golden hole' in front of me, it's just a fool's dream, it's mine. Sangh replied to Tuhachi's bones. She knew that she might not be able to hit the shot, but Tuhachiyi's bone shot was more likely, because his "arrow" was more massive and piercing, and maybe he could throw it with brute force.

"You wait, when the game is over, Lao Tzu will take back the wolf beast, you don't want it anymore. Tuhachii roared. He finally recovered his "giant arrow", but he had already lost his advantage, and tens of thousands of Xingzhou people followed from behind, completely drowning him.

Originally, there were a large number of participants in the Xingzhou civilization, and for the sake of fairness, the two outsiders, Gesang Silk and Tuhachiyi, were allowed to take the first step, which was also a kind of hospitality for the Xingzhou people. But now, Gesang Silk made a move that harmed others and was not beneficial to himself, and the two of them fell into passivity.

"You're still trying to take it back when the wolf beast is in my hands? "Kelsang Silk directly pushed back against the threat of Tuhachiyi's bones, but her situation at the moment is not good. In order to recover her "arrow", she was also left behind by many Xingzhou people at the moment. If she couldn't rush to the front again, then she and Tuhachii would not have any chance to hit the "Golden Crypt" - mixed with tens of thousands of "arrows" projected from the sky, how could their "arrows" accurately hit the target?

Gesang suddenly jumped up from the wolfmon's back and stomped on the two horns on the top of the wolfbeast's head with a vigorous kick. The wolf beast that was originally rushing forward with all its strength was trampled backwards by Gesang Silk's foot, but Gesang Silk instantly burst out with terrifying speed with the help of reaction force, directly turning into a blue ray and rushing to the front of the Xingzhou people.

"Go. Gesang Silk snorted softly, and after countless flips in her body, the "arrow" in her hand was thrown diagonally from the bottom to the top, and then drew a graceful arc and shot towards the "Golden Crypt". According to this angle, there is a high probability that Gesang Silk's "arrow" will hit, as long as it penetrates the zigzag holes on the periphery of the "Golden Crypt" and then goes straight to the core, then she will be considered successful.

However, things are not so simple, after all, this is the territory of the Xingzhou people, they planned all this, and they have an unparalleled home advantage. Seeing that Gesang silk's "arrow" drew a dazzling trajectory like a meteor, it was about to be thrown into the Zhongjin Crypt", but suddenly another "arrow" shot out from the crowd of Xingzhou and cut straight at Gesang silk's "arrow". Because Gesang silk's arrows are with a certain arc, they are naturally a little slower, while the latter comes straight and has a great posture of being the last to come first.

"Don't. Gesang Silk couldn't help but exclaim, but unfortunately it didn't have any practical effect. Just as her "arrow" was about to plunge into the "Golden Crypt", the chasing "arrow" intercepted it accurately. This time, the two "arrows" did not collide with each other, but like a splash of water, Huo Ran exploded a spiraling brilliant halo, and then the two "arrows" were destroyed together.

"Hahaha, the one who harms - people always harm. Tuhachiyi's unbridled laughter reached Gesang Silk's ears. At the same time, the "giant arrow" in Tuhachiyi's hand was thrown, and this time he did not choose the "Golden Crypt", but incredibly chose a "Shangque" with the lowest difficulty.

Such a move immediately stunned Gesang Susi: now is the first link of the pot throwing competition, and the participants are all a little strong, and no one will choose to cast the "upper and lower runs", and even the "middle hole" is very few. And now, Tuhachiyi actually threw his "arrow" at the "Shangque", so not only Gesang silk, but also other Xingzhou people were surprised.

"How is it? Lao Tzu threw it in, little Gesang, where are your arrows?" After the "giant arrow" was thrown into the "Shangque", Tuhachiyi smiled wildly at Gesang silk. It turned out that he did this in order to humiliate Gesang silk.

"Cut, I'm not interested in playing this kind of child's trick. On the contrary, you cast the lowest 'Shangque', what is there to be proud of?" Gesang Silk returned to the small spaceship where the earthlings were with an unhappy expression.

"I told you a long time ago, your title of the number one master on the Star Boat is just a false name. The Xingzhou man who threw out that arrow just now, that strength is definitely not blown, are you really sure to beat him?" Tuhachiyi rode the wolf beast to the outside of the small spaceship, and said to Gesang Xuansi.

"It's just a little game, what does it mean? It's a different story to actually get started. Gesang said nonchalantly.

Outside the ship, Tuhachii didn't say anything, but turned away and went to be with his people. At this time, the pot throwing contest outside also entered the climax, because the vast majority of Xingzhou people had entered the projection range and could no longer continue to rush forward.

I saw tens of thousands of dense "arrows", overwhelmingly projected towards the center of the star "pot", such a turbulent, locust-like "swarm of arrows", immediately made all the light in the surrounding space lose its color, and also seemed to cut the universe apart, so that the people on the earth in the small spaceship silently held their breath, and their hearts were full of a cramped sense of depression.

Sparks of light were everywhere, lotus flowers bloomed, and finally half of the "arrows" were inserted into the star "pot", while the other half was not hit, and disappeared into the universe silently. At this moment, the astral "pot", like a porcupine on the earth, carries tens of thousands of spikes, looking hideous and weird.

Then, after the end of this stage, the next step is the real pitching team competition of the Xingzhou people. I saw that in front of the six asteroids surrounding the central "pot", a phalanx composed of six Star Boat people suddenly appeared, and each phalanx looked like almost 50,000 people.

According to the introduction of Gesang Silk Silk, the two opposing phalanxes are a group, one side is to attack, with the goal of throwing the "pot" as the goal, while the other side is to defend and intercept the "arrow" as the task, and the two sides are fighting and confronting each other in this way. Moreover, when the game reaches a certain stage, the offensive and defensive camps will be completely disrupted, which means that the three attacking squares may be combined to a certain extent, and the three defending squares will also adopt unified defensive measures.

In fact, this is a kind of mixed competition between large and small, small and large, in which the application of strategy, on-the-spot adaptation, cooperation, and the ability to choose and choose directly determine the final victory.

Looking at the unparalleled and treacherous grand picture scroll in front of them, the people of the earth unconsciously burst into blood, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves. When they were on the earth, the science and technology of the earth's human beings were already very advanced, and in the process, some of the blood, passion, and wildness that were inherent in human life were slowly extinguished, and the so-called civilization and etiquette became the glorious attributes of life that could cover everything, and the group framework restrained everything, and the meaning of life itself seemed to be explored by no one anymore.

"Fun, isn't it? Why don't you try it too?" Gesang Silk approached the crowd of earthlings and said seductively.

"Forget it, we don't have this kind of competitive physique, and we lack this kind of fighting spirit, so it's better to watch from the sidelines. Someone said with a sigh.

"I really don't understand, why do I live more and more confused? When I was on Earth, I thought I was very sober, and I thought that we human beings on Earth would bloom with great brilliance like God. And now it seems that what have we gained and what have we lost? It's really hard for me to understand what the meaning of our lives is. Someone else said.

The pot throwing game outside the spaceship has completely entered the white-hot stage, and the Xingzhou people have begun to fight each other in short combat, no longer simply "projecting" and "intercepting", but like several torrents, directly colliding and fighting together. Although these Xingzhou people are not carrying any weapons of lethal nature at the moment, the grand killing battlefield composed of 300,000 people is still extremely tragic and tragic, and it has an indescribable shock in the eyes of all earthlings.

"I really can't have imagined that in the case of such the development of science and technology, there will be a white-knuckle fighting battle, in the vast universe, will all civilizations eventually return to their primitiveness, and use their bodies and cold weapons to distinguish the winners and losers?" Ivan looked at the battlefield in the universe, and the eager look in his eyes was difficult to hide.

"It's just a traditional game, not a real war. Real interstellar warfare is much more complicated than that, and most of the powerful technological weapons have reached the level of stars. Otherwise, the power that can be shown in the vast universe is really not large, but the fight between life forms also occupies an important position, and some powerful life forms can even decide the victory or defeat of a war and the direction of the development of a civilization by themselves. Gesang said slowly.

The silence of the earthlings was completely beyond their comprehension. Not to mention an alien life like Gesang Silk, even if Zhang Zechen can return to the earth, it is estimated that he is an invincible existence like a god and a god, and a person who can break all the rules and order of the earth.

"Alas, the universe outside is too dangerous, and I suddenly feel like I'm home. Someone joked.

"It's really dangerous, but it's also colorful, if the chaotic realm is really a gathering place of cosmic Chinese, then as long as we can get there, no matter what difficulties and dangers we go through, I think it's worth it." Someone else said.

"It seems that my brother still has the foresight, and he changed his name first: Xie Yuba. It sounds so powerful and domineering, when it comes to the chaotic domain, who dares to underestimate us earthlings?" Xie Qiu'an said with a snort on the side.

"What a bad name? I think you have to insult your own IQ and turn your fat head into a pig's head. Xie Yu was very dissatisfied and stared at Xie Qiu'an hatefully.

In Xie Yu's eyes: the names Xie Qiuan and Xie Yuba are not comparable at all, and it is clear at a glance which is higher and which is lower. What kind of cosmic overlord, the name Xie Yuba is not only vulgar and has no connotation, but also stupid idiots, even in the naïve cartoons such as "fighting monsters" and "fighting bad guys" watched by children on the earth, such names cannot appear.

"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek. Hoshino Shinkenyu suddenly chanted in a low voice.

"I also have a good heart, although I still have no regrets after nine deaths. Someone else continued.

"That's right, that's what we're going to do next. Zhang Zechen may be right, this is the mission of our people who came to the universe. The chaotic realm will be a new home for us people. Someone summed it up this way.

Under the influence of the heroic battlefield atmosphere of the battle formations and light and shadow outside the small spaceship, the pride in the hearts of these earthlings was full of pride, and for the first time, they were full of incomparably firm confidence in the future, and they also had the determination to control their own destiny.

For this, Zhang Zechen may just use the wrong word, this is not the "road to godhood", but the "cosmic road" that their earthlings will open. After these tribulations, they will face the unknowable universe and the unpredictable future with a more mature and resilient attitude.

Dozens of hours passed before the Xingzhou people's pot throwing competition came to an end. No one mentioned the victory or defeat, and it seems that the only thing that matters is a hidden spirit and will, which may be the reason why the Xingzhou will stop and the Xingzhou people will vigorously plan this event. In the journey that followed a thousand years, except for the other two pot throwing competitions, the Star Boat did not stop once. Other than that, there doesn't seem to be anything worth stopping at all.

The Star Boat civilization has a large population, and soon they have cleaned up this star field and restored everything to its original state. The six asteroids they controlled were also released and returned to their original orbits, revolving around the star at the center of the galaxy, and all the interstellar pumice stones were also dispelled, leaving them to wander aimlessly through the universe as before.

Now it seems as if nothing had happened to this small galaxy, exactly the same as before the Star Boat came, drowning in the dim light reflected by the various stars, cold and dead, desolate and bleak, as eternal as ever.

All the earthlings have chosen to sleep, and they want to face the chaos in the best state. Neither can you die on a long journey, nor can you reach the Chaos Realm, but you are already in your old age. The Xingzhou was no longer lively, until Gesang Silk also went into hibernation, and the Xingzhou was like a huge tomb, carrying the hope of countless lives, like a camel in the desert, sailing forward lonely and tenacious.

Chaotic domains. Dijon Chau.

Mu Qian and Zhang Zechen sat cross-legged opposite each other, the sun had risen high, and a long day had begun. Mu Qian wasn't sure if Zhang Zechen had forgotten what happened to them in the universe, it was a thousand years ago after all, but he was desperate to pull Zhang Zechen to his side at the moment.

"What do you want to say?" After listening to Mu Qian's story, Zhang Zechen looked at Mu Qian coldly.

"The path to godhood, this is 1,500 years ago, you said it yourself. And now, a better opportunity is in front of you, do you want to choose to escape?" Mu Qian said as he stared at Zhang Zechen.

"Did I say anything like that? I don't remember. Zhang Zechen shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"How can you not remember? Do you know that there were more than 100 people on the planet Lagcuo at the beginning, and now there are only two of us left. You are primarily responsible for the deaths of these people. Mu Qian roared.

Zhang Zechen stopped talking, and seemed to be touched. Mu Qian didn't notice anything abnormal, he knew that in more than a thousand years of dormancy, those of them had changed a lot, not to mention people like Zhang Zechen, who had an extreme temperament. Even if Zhang Zechen denies that he is an earthling, Mu Qian will not find anything strange.

"This is the Chaos Realm, and we've come here with all our hard work. And now that the two of us are still alive, this is our life, so we have the responsibility to seek justice for our compatriots on earth who died here, at least not to let them disappear silently and inexplicably in this vast chaotic domain. Mu Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of resolute madness, and then he continued:

"Although you have the strength to survive in this jungle, your life like this is just a kind of reluctance, and your life will not have any meaning. Let's play a simple game of pitching now, if I win, you will join me in a gathering place of civilization, we will fight the barbarians together, and then look for an opportunity to avenge the death of our fellow earthmen here, and if you win, then you can do whatever you want, and I will take revenge myself. ”

Mu Qian stood up as he spoke, walked not far away and picked up some small stones, and then built them into a pile, the small holes between the stones were like the star "pots" made by the Xingzhou people at the beginning, with projection space. After that, Mu Qian used the dark dagger in his hand to cut dozens of small branches, which were the "arrows" they used to throw pots.

"Try it, and let Providence decide where you go from here. Mu Qian said, throwing some branches in his hand in front of Zhang Zechen.

Normally, Mu Qian would never be able to win, and his physical strength, coordination, and control were far inferior to Zhang Zechen. But at this moment, the stone "pot" that Mu Qian placed was not strong, so Mu Qian added another rule that it could not be knocked down, so that Zhang Zechen's strength could not be exerted. Besides, the thin branches are light and fluttering, and the two of them have been completely equal in terms of strength. As for whether he can shoot, Mu Qian has Ganymede 6 hidden on one side, which can help him calculate the position of the hole that is easiest to shoot and the best projection trajectory, so in this game, Mu Qian may not have a chance at all.

Zhang Zechen didn't speak, just stared at the thin branches in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking. Mu Qian didn't mean to urge him at all, just waited quietly on the side, Zhang Zechen's next decision may be related to the future fate of the two of them.

After a long time, Zhang Zechen grabbed the thin branch and stood up, and then he looked at Mu Qian with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Do you think I'm going to play such a boring game with you? Do you think you can beat me?" As he spoke, Zhang Zechen clenched his fists and exerted force, and the few thin branches he was holding in his hands immediately broke inch by inch and fell on the grass.

"Still, your proposal is interesting. As long as you dare to make enemies with barbarians, why don't I dare?" Zhang Zechen said with a sneer.

"Okay, let's go find a civilized gathering place now, I hope you don't break your promise and become a deserter. Mu Qian said.

"Hmph. Zhang Zechen snorted coldly, turned around and jumped off the cliff and rushed into the lush jungle.

Seeing Zhang Zechen's figure disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye, a cruel smile flashed at the corner of Mu Qian's mouth, he deliberately made Zhang Zechen angry. He wouldn't trust anyone now, he would never tell Zhang Zechen about the secret that he came to find the barbarian to "carve his own life", and Callisto was also better hidden in the dark.

After waving his hand and snapping his fingers twice, the voice of Ganymede sounded in Mu Qian's ears:

"I've found it, and in the primeval jungle 50,000 kilometers in front of you to the left, there is a gathering place of lifeforms. According to my calculations, the odds of being able to find a more suitable gathering place for you on this planet are already very low. ”

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Mu Qian whispered.

"It's not hard to guess, I can hear every word you and Zhang Zechen say clearly, so I naturally know what you're going to do next. But I warn you that what you're doing is very dangerous. It's not wise to join a living colony and fight the barbarians in a group way, and for a fragile life like you, it's basically the same as suicide. ”

"I'll be very careful, isn't there still you?" Mu Qian pretended to smile nonchalantly, miserable and helpless, and then he chased in the direction where Zhang Zechen had left—he made his choice and resolutely walked into hell.