In Zou Chuan's space button, there are enough small arms, like a small arsenal, these weapons are as large as interstellar sniper rifles, as small as pistols that launch bullets, and some small mecha repair equipment, of course, the repair equipment is not to repair mechas, mainly to polish some armor and bones of Dixinglong when he is idle.

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

Of course, Zou Chuan did not dare to underestimate these cold weapons, after all, these cold weapons are different from the cold ice of the ancient earth, the cold weapons here, but they can kill the powerful existence of colorful shell insects, Zou Chuan believes that the extremely penetrating sharp arrows, within the effective range, should be able to shoot through the armor plate of the mecha very easily.

It's a pity that Zou Chuan didn't know that he would end up on this cold weapon planet, he knew that this was the case, he stuffed enough heavy weapons into the huge space button that Belle gave him, and it was estimated that it would not take much time to conquer this planet, which was a space button that could hold 50,000 heavy mechas......

Time is passing in grief and indignation, Zou Chuan is a man of few words, and he doesn't know how to comfort him, just silently roasting musk pig, and the huge space exudes an attractive fragrance, but this fragrance can't hide the sadness of the two brothers and sisters.

"It's all my bad, it's all my bad, I. You shouldn't have been left here alone...... Woohoo......"

"Bang Bang ......"

"Brother, it's none of your business, woo woo......"

Op slapped himself in the face frantically. They were all swollen, and Ruth was crying and hugging Op so hard that he wouldn't let Op punish her.

Zou Chuan didn't look, just roasted quietly. With the musk pig, I have seen a lot of more miserable things than this, because of the ravages of colorful shell insects, the separation of wives, and the destruction of families in the human alliance every day, Zou Chuan has become accustomed to it.

Suddenly, a dangerous aura filled the air.

Zou Chuan stood up abruptly and grasped the arm muscles of the black dagger. Tense, however, Zou Chuan did not move, and his constricted pupils looked in the direction of the hole.

A tall, middle-aged man in a black power suit from that black. The dark hole entered, and the man's pace was slow, and in his hand he opened a longbow with three bright black arrows on it, which seemed to spark under the campfire.

This angry man is full of monstrous power, although he is a bow and arrow, but he also has a kind of demeanor that the superior is not angry and arrogant.

Zou Chuan and Op. Neither of them moved, although the two of them were not in the same direction, but they both felt that the arrow was pointing at them......

Zou Chuan's muscles were tense, and every cell was in a state of high alert.

This man in a black suit was full of a feeling of extreme danger, and the other party seemed to have a powerful mental sensing ability, just like Aopu's first sense, the sharp arrow just swung slightly, and Zou Chuan had a feeling of being locked.

This feeling is very strange, so far, the people Zou Chuan has come into contact with on this planet seem to have a keen sense of the first, but there are only strong and weak, but compared to the people of the Human Alliance, these first senses are simply strong.

For example, it is unbelievable that Aopu hunts musk pigs at short distances, and musk pigs also have natural acuity, but musk pigs still can't spot Aopu.

It's that some of the people who killed **Ruth by Zou Chuan have an extraordinary sense of first.

Zou Chuan naturally doesn't know, this planet has been in a cold weapon (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in.,More chapters,Support the author,Support genuine Read!) ）

In the C era, there is no pollution brought about by the development of high technology, and human beings have always been in a natural state of harmony, and the degree of enjoyment cannot be compared with modern people, and the cells of some organs are more developed than those of humans on high-tech planets.

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The atmosphere of the huge hall is extremely solemn.

The air seemed to freeze.

"Excuse me, there are two hundred and thirty-two corpses outside, all of which you killed?" This middle-aged man pulled out a dark and shiny strong bow in his hand, he didn't move at all, his face did not change his color, his heart did not beat, and his tone of speech was still neat, unhurried, extremely elegant, full of a thick bookish atmosphere, it was hard to imagine that this man full of bookish energy could actually produce the feeling of spiritual power locking, which was a feeling that only a fifth-level spiritual power master could produce.

"Two hundred and thirty-two...... Ah......h

"You don't know?" The middle-aged man also seemed to be confused by Opple's expression, and wondered.

"I ...... I...... I do not know...... He killed ......" Op looked at Zou Chuan dumbfounded, shock turned into fear, he couldn't imagine that Zou Chuan came in in a short time, and actually killed two hundred and thirty-two people.

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

Ruth suddenly broke free from Oppe's arms, rushed to Zou Chuan to block the sharp arrow of the middle-aged man, and a white shirt on her body also fell to the ground, revealing a plump **, the slender and snow-white ** flashed with a youthful luster in the firelight.

Zou Chuan didn't move, but the black dagger in his hand was held tighter, although Ruth blocked the sharp arrow for him, but the feeling of being locked still lingered, Zou Chuan believed that Ruth's fragile body could not block the sharp arrow of this prime-aged man at all.

"It's okay, kill it, it's just a bunch of waste."

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth curled, revealing a gentle smile, and slowly the longbow in his hand fell, and the murderous awe-inspiring feeling suddenly melted into the ice and snow......

However, Zou Chuan still didn't move, he felt that although this middle-aged man put down his bow and arrows, the feeling of being locked was still with him.

The huge space fell into silence again, and the current scene seemed extremely weird, a snow-white and red* delicate body spread out his hands to block it, the middle-aged man maintained the movement of putting down the bow and arrow, and Zou Chuan was motionless like a sculpture.

Oppe's body was trembling, blood was biting out from the roots of his teeth, he was ashamed of his cowardice, at that critical moment, Ruth was able to stand up, but he hesitated......

……

Time passed little by little, and Zou Chuan suddenly felt a sense of urgency, and he slowly relaxed his tense muscles......

Sure enough, the moment Zou Chuan relaxed his muscles, a smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth again, and he put the arrow on the bow in the quiver behind his back.

"It's cold at night, can you invite me to a musk pig dinner?" The man in his prime is very polite, and he can see that he is a very cultivated man.

"Please!" Zou Chuan slowly walked to Ruth's side, picked up the shirt on the ground and handed it to Ruth, and returned to the fire, at this time, the musk pig he put on the grill had been roasted into black charcoal, and he had to use the wide scimitar to re-cut a piece of musk pig meat, and the musk pig was still more than 200 catties, no matter how bad it was, it couldn't be eaten.

The four of them gathered around the fire to roast the fire, and Ruth tightly wrapped the wide shirt that Zou Chuan came out of the space button, curled up into a ball, and hung her head down, so that her facial features could not be seen at all.

No one spoke, there was silence for a while, Zou Chuan was concentrating on roasting the musk pig, and the middle-aged man looked at the armor on Zou Chuan's body, and then looked at the shirt on Ruth's body, with a puzzled expression on his face.

On the contrary, Op was a little restless, glancing at his sister from time to time, and then at Zou Chuan.

Opp's face was cloudy, as if he was determined.

"Brush!"

"Peng!"

Aopu stood up suddenly, strode to Zou Chuan's side, knelt down like a jade pillar pushing the golden mountain, and kowtowed three times to Zou Chuan.

Zou Chuan still sat still, the brows on his face furrowed, and he glanced at Aopu coldly and did not make a sound.

"Brother Chuan, thank you for saving my sister and avenging my sister, Opu has nothing to repay, and only this two hundred pounds of body, I am willing to be a slave for the rest of my life!"

"No, you don't." Zou Chuan said lightly.

"Brother Chuan, since I have made an oath, I am already your slave, if you don't want to, or don't like it, you can dispose of me at will, whether you sell it or kill it......"

"Then follow me for the time being." Zou Chuan is too lazy to entangle, the Human Alliance has abolished slavery a long time ago, and it is unbelievable that there is still slavery on this planet.

"Thank you, sir!" Opple was overjoyed, and now his conscience was finally balanced.

Zou Chuan looked at the musk pig roasted on the fire and exuded a strange fragrance, and his doubts became more and more.

What's really going on on this planet?

From the language and the history of Opp's mouth, it can be inferred that the humans of this planet should be a side branch of the interstellar Ming Big Bang era at the beginning of the ancient earth, which is not in doubt.

However, Zou Chuan has never been able to understand that even if science and technology have 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 Chuan separated a few pieces with a scimitar, and after each person divided a piece, Zou Chuan began to chew slowly, which has always been a good habit of Zou Chuan, cherishing every piece of food in his hands.

Ruth held the musk pig and sobbed quietly, and Op kept whispering to comfort her sister and gently patted her on the shoulder.

"By the way, are you from the Gallon Empire?" The man in the prime of life asked after taking a gentle bite of the musk pig.

"I am, my lord has no country, he is a ranger." Op rushed to answer, his eyes suddenly fell on the face of this man in the prime of life, he felt that this man seemed familiar, but, for a while, Op couldn't remember.

"Ranger?!" The man in his prime frowned, a hint of displeasure on his face.