February 5, 2506. Fourth Field, Heavy Karma, Alpha-7...... (Imaginary number positioning cannot).

If you don't care about going there, the jump can be done in an instant. But there is no point in not being able to control the voyage to the destination.

On the four walls of the entire cockpit, countless mosaics spread...... A blue-gray mosaic with fine ashes wafting out. It was like a puff of green smoke, disappearing somewhere I don't know.

It was the last bit of residue left behind by the erosion of matter by the Void.

Damn it! Has it already begun to disintegrate?

Long Qicong didn't have time to hesitate, and at this moment there was a gunshot outside. The gunfire was mixed with the shouting and scolding of an old man. Long Qicong could tell that the old man's voice was the old man in the gray robe before, could it be that he had already turned his face.

At this moment, Long Qicong was already in chaos, and Gu Rongrong had also lost his role as a hostage. It was completely unclear what Qin Zhentian wanted to do.

These first-class passengers were also frightened by the erosion of the void. Although, they don't quite know exactly what it is. But instinct also tells them that it's definitely not a good thing. The scramble to flee out, followed by a dense burst of strafing sounds.

Long Qicong couldn't care so much, and now this little head was thinking frantically about how to survive.

Qin Zhentian sent someone over, and he must have sent a small boarding ship over. It may be attached to the outside of the Titanic, but it's not a way out, at least for Long Qicong.

If you go out, you will be shot into a sieve.

Cutting his fingers, Long Qicong shouted An Baixue! An Baixue instantly understood what Long Qicong meant. Jianbu stepped forward, leaned down, and opened his mouth to catch Long Qicong's broken fingers. Yun sucked the blood of Long Qicong.

Long Qicong's blood was like burning liquor to An Baixue. When the blood enters the abdomen, the gunpowder ignites...... Some kind of switch was flapped, and blood seeped into An Baixue's tissue. Almost in the next second, the blood pumped out of the heart melted into the boiling oil.

Sticky and red-hot.

Long Qi tried to use his own blood on An Baixue for the second time to improve his strength, and An Baixue found that this was definitely not a comfortable experience. Long Qicong's blood is not a nervous addiction to her at all.

At the same time as the short-term strength, both the body and the spirit bear great pain. That time, An Baixue lay down for a week before relieving herself. However, this time, even if Long Qi never said it, An Baixue was very clear that the situation of the two of them at this moment was nine deaths and no life.

An Baixue's brain is underfed due to the thick blood. The groggy feeling has begun to grow stronger little by little. His eyes also turned blood-red at this moment, and there were faint golden points of light in them!

This is not the appearance of her star dragon eye, but the trait given by Long Qicong's blood!

"The hosts! Please order! ”

An Baixue roared angrily, as if there were raging flames in her voice. An Baixue's Tyrannosaurus form!

Long Qicong knew that An Baixue's state couldn't last long, and he had to hurry up! Pointing to the floor, he shouted.

"Punch it through! Fight all the way to the bottom! ”

If it turned out to be a warship, there must be escape equipment such as an escape pod. This is the basic configuration of the warship, and this is also the only chance for Long Qicong!

An Baixue nodded, stepped out suddenly, and hit the ground with a heavy punch without any fancy.

Boom!

Deformed armor plates! Instant red-hot! The unbearable force broke open a hole - An Baixue barely paused, swept to Long Qicong's side, and picked him up.

See, Long Qicong, An Baixue, the two killing gods, are leaving. Other travelers who had given up survival unconsciously set their eyes on Gu Rongrong. The tattered clothes can't completely hide the girl's spring color. Before you die, it must be a good thing to be refreshed.

"Don't leave me! Please! Gu Rongrong grabbed Long Qicong, Long Qicong looked back, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, Gu Rongrong was afraid that this only life-saving straw would fly away. Hurriedly added......

"I'm willing to do anything! Please, take me away. ”

Long Qicong may not want to waste time, maybe he has a good heart, or maybe he has bad thoughts.

"Take it away!"

With a short command of two words, An Baixue pushed Long Qicong behind his back, and reached out with his left hand to pick up Gu Rongrong. Jumping into the floor and being punched out.

The armor of a ship is not a single layer of armor, most of it is composite armor. The main armor belt protects the core module of the ship, and it is even more frenzied with several layers of composite armor.

The armor of the ship is used to defend against the main guns of ships of the same level, and its defensive ability is so high that it is impossible for ordinary people to penetrate it! But An Baixue is not a human, but a dragon monster in the form of a tyrannosaurus!

A continuous heavy artillery fist bombarded the old and dilapidated armor, and the red-hot explosion broke a hole! An Baixue carried two people, and it was not so easy to maintain a high speed through the main armor belt. Armor that is old and in disrepair, after all, is also naval armor.

An Baixue's right fist was already blurred with flesh and blood. With each punch in the back, there was a splash of blood stains and tissue fragments. Spiritual power is a sharp spear, a sharp sword! No matter how sharp the spear is, no matter how sharp the sword, the user's hand is made of meat.

This is a failure in materials science.

An Baixue sometimes inexplicably envies those young people and girls who cultivate immortals and fantasy, not to mention their strength, and they don't know what materials their flesh is made of! When you live, your skin is soft and smooth, but when you fight, your skin is harder than steel. Even so, does it not affect joint mobility?

Of course, there are also countermeasures, spiritual power reinforcement application methods, and Long Qicong has taught a lot. However, An Baixue did not have such an aftertaste!

The last punch is blasted! Pierced through the last layer of armor and finally reached the bottom.

As soon as she jumped out of the hole, An Baixue saw two heavily armored infantrymen in front. Falling on the floor, An Baixue couldn't stabilize her body for a moment. There's something strange about the gravitational environment here......

Looking down, through the gap in the fence, there is a dense arrangement of coils underneath. The generation coil of the artificial gravity field, after all, the artificial one is fake, and it is normal to feel a little abnormal if the distance is too close.

An Baixue didn't have time to study the changes in the gravity field, and the two heavily armored infantry in front of her had already reacted. An Baixue shot arrows and swept towards the two soldiers. With the speed of the dash, the roundhouse kick strikes the side of the soldier's head.

Before he could fully turn around, he was hit the side of his head, and his armor was only a thin lining around his neck. The fragile cervical vertebrae simply couldn't withstand the blow of the dragon demonic beast, and it broke in an instant! The soldier fell alive, and if it weren't for the lining restrictions, I am afraid that the head would have been kicked away like this.

An Baixue, not stopping, turned around and kicked at another soldier.

However, he has already coped. Fold your arms and protect your chest! The armored elbow joint has built-in hydraulic cushioning, and it is hard to take this equally terrifying blow!