"Communications cut off!"

Lu Heng exclaimed as he quickly operated and switched to the backup channel.

Xiang Fa sat up from the sofa, the lazy look on his face disappeared, and the short hair on his head stood up like a wolf's mane, with a fierce expression.

"No response!"

Lu Heng's face was ugly, and he was a little nervous. Once the communication is cut off, whether it is the front or the rear, it will immediately switch to the backup channel to ensure normal communication.

There are two possibilities for the current situation.

One possibility is that the boss enters a communication shielded environment, and the backup channel cannot transmit the signal. Another possibility is that the boss has lost his resistance, fallen into a coma or been captured, and there is no way to switch to the alternate channel.

Xiangfa stood up and said coldly: "I'll take a look." ”

Lu Heng reminded: "There may be an ambush, drive the light armor to go." ”

"No!"

Xiangfa picked up the ray gun on the side with his left hand, opened the hatch with his right hand, and jumped straight down. A pair of blue wings stretched out on his back, it was his liquid metal robot [Blue Ice], and he flew towards the target ship like a big blue bird.

Lu Heng was a little helpless, he really couldn't help Xiangfa's temper, except for the boss who could suppress him, he didn't listen to other people's words at all.

He still reminded: "Pay attention to keep communicating. ”

Xiangfa responded from his nose: "Hmm." ”

Inside the dusty spaceship, Mo Zhai was in a desperate situation.

The stainless steel table was picked up by Long Cheng, like an ancient sledgehammer, and it smashed firmly on him.

Boom!

I saw that the deck made of high-strength alloy under Mo Zhai's body suddenly recessed, and the spikes on the surface of the [Ink Shadow] that wrapped his whole body were broken, and the fragments flew wildly, and dense cracks appeared in the [Ink Shadow], like a spider's web.

Mo Zhai snorted, blood spilled from his nose, and he felt like his whole body was going to break. But he was an old bird, and he knew that at this time, any hesitation would only put him in a situation from which he could never recover.

Bang, the fragments of [Ink Shadow] on his body suddenly burst, like raindrops sweeping around.

Dragon City didn't dodge, just protected the vital point.

Dangdang, the fragments of [Ink Shadow] hit the surrounding walls like a torrential rain, sparks burst out, and dust flew up.

Several fragments shot into Long Cheng's arm protecting his face, and the blood curled and Long Cheng didn't know it. I saw that his upper body swayed slightly with a few wisps of afterimage, his waist was like a rock, and a bow-shaped stabbing step appeared on Mo Zhai's side.

Mo Zhai's reaction was also very fast, his back touched the ground with force, his body shook like a spring, and his right leg kicked towards Long Cheng's waist fiercely like a catapulted blade.

Bang, he felt his ankle tighten, and his ankle was actually grabbed by Long Cheng.

That's a lot of strength!

Mo Zhai didn't try to break free, but instead used this to borrow his strength, and when his body flipped, his left leg silently lifted up and kicked Long Cheng's chin.

If the kick is solid this time, Long Cheng's jaw will be shattered instantly.

At this time, Mo Zhai didn't care whether he would hurt Long Cheng, his own life was the most important. The victor is never punished, and the loser is in vain. When fighting for life and death, looking forward and backward is self-defeating.

The tip of his toe touched Long Cheng's chin, but he didn't have time to rejoice, no!

The toes were empty, and nothing was touched.

The next moment he spun around, slamming his cheek on the floor.

Long Cheng twisted his waist sideways to let Mo Zhai's toes, grabbing the palm of his ankle to exert force, Mo Zhai was directly picked up by him and smashed on the deck. Whether it is momentum or posture, it is the same as picking up the stainless steel table just now.

This time the momentum sank vigorously, Mo Zhai let out a miserable scream, and his whole body collapsed to the ground, losing the ability to resist.

"Teacher, there is support on the other side, there are guns!"

Jasmine's voice was nervous.

Got a gun?

Long Cheng snorted, and while dragging the unconscious Mo Zhai to the boat, he asked Jasmine, "Have you found the other party's backup channel?" ”

I don't know why, hearing the teacher's calm voice, the tension in Jasmine's heart immediately disappeared, and her tone was full of small excitement: "I found it, they switched just now, and the channel was locked by Jasmine." ”

"Well, when the target enters the ship, you cut off their communications, including backup channels."

"Yes, Jasmine understands!"

Practicing "Guiding Nine Styles" was almost dazed, and Fermi, whose brain couldn't keep up, was at a loss: "Hey, where is this?" What about Dragon City? ”

Jasmine happily replied, "The teacher went to buy apples." ”

"Oh, buy apples." Fermi, who was so tired that his eyes were black, muttered, but he couldn't hold it: "Be careful, don't let him rob other people's apples." I—I can't do it......"

Before he finished speaking, Fermi's snoring was already heard in the cabin.

After listening to the whole process, Long Cheng felt that Fermi's head was really strange. Grab the apple? Why rob? It's not light armor.

He has money now.

The ship had been abandoned for years, dusty inside, and the dark cabin was filled with the smell of rot, rust, and dust. Although he was carrying a big living person in one hand, Long Cheng's footsteps were gentle, and wherever he walked, he landed silently and dusty.

He walked straight in, and along the way he could see rusted and peeling hatches, glass shards scattered all over the floor, rotten furniture that was only framed, cobwebs everywhere, and rats in some places.

In the maintenance area of the cabin, Dragon City stopped.

The surroundings are full of narrow and complex corridors and large and small hatches, as well as all kinds of unreadable instruments, which are covered with dust. This is where the ship's engineers routinely overhaul and maintain the ship, and ordinary crew members are not allowed to enter.

A small and complex environment is the best place to deal with firearms.

Xiangfa boarded the abandoned spaceship, he was armed with a ray gun, and his expression was vigilant. Pushing open the hatch, he saw the traces of fierce fighting everywhere, and the fragments of [Ink Shadow] scattered everywhere, and his heart sank.

He lowered his voice on the communication channel: "Something happened to the boss!" ”

After a second, he realized that something was wrong and whispered, "Stove, did you get it?" ”

"Stove" is Lu Heng's nickname.

Sure enough, the communication was cut off, and he switched to the backup channel: "Stove, can you hear it?" ”

Still no response has been received.

The backup channel was also cut off, and it appeared that the nearby communication signal was blocked by the other party. This is usually done out of secrecy.

Looks like they've discovered something extraordinary.

Dragon City really has a great future.

Xiangfa didn't pay any attention to it, he didn't care about the background of Dragon City at all now, he was only worried about the safety of the boss. Holding the ray gun, the [Blue Ice] on his body turned into dark blue armor to protect his vital points.

The dim and dark space had little effect on him, and the footprints on the dust were shallow, but they did not escape his eyes.

There was silence ahead, dead silence.

He regretted it a little, if only he had brought some electronic scout bees. Electronic reconnaissance bees are very suitable for such a narrow and complex terrain, and if you let out four or five of them, there will be no hiding place for the other party.

However, it was clear that the other party was not very numerous, otherwise he would not have been lured into the cabin.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind him.