There are all kinds of rocks floating in the vast expanse of space, and it is dark here, and if it weren't for the occasional kindness of those planets and the movement of their unusually fat buttocks, I am afraid that this situation would have continued forever.

An inconspicuous spaceship floated silently, seemingly losing its forward energy, and its jet ports were so clean that even the slightest impact of a small stone would change the ship's trajectory.

Eizo looked at the dazzling display in front of him and tried to smash it in annoyance. It's been a month since he came out of Rossini, and the other day was fine, and he's been heading towards the destination set by 9527. When a large meteorite came at him, he felt that he was in trouble.

Anyway, in the end, it was the ship's vigorous swaying, and the word "warning" and the constantly flashing red light gave him the answer, but what about after that? Ying San was afraid that his inadvertent touch would change the set destination, so he kept sitting in the driver's seat and didn't dare to move at all.

Finally, when the spaceship returned to normal and the red light stopped flashing, Ying San was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the word "warning" on the display screen increased again, which made him even more worried.

If you want to say that there is no endless road, Ying San at this time is the most disdainful of this sentence, and he can't wait to kick the person who said this sentence to the ground and step on it twice.

Win San didn't know where to dig out a manual, but he really couldn't understand what was written on it, and he danced wildly from the display screen, eliminating the warning messages one by one. That's not all, Win San somehow touched some spaceship functions, and studied sleeplessly for five days before he got to know the language of the Celestial Empire.

The manual can be understood, but he can't fix it, what right board, left board, right lower energy board, etc., etc., etc., he will show those warning messages one by one, and then look for ways to fix them one by one.

A few days ago, the donkey's lips were not in the horse's mouth, and it was just a matter of changing a screw, but he cut off the truncated plate. There was also a repair to the right hood, and he lost the entire cover.

Everything was difficult at the beginning, and the initial unhappiness did not make Win San lose hope, so that he returned to normal without much effort in the next few problems. This can't help but make Ying San feel very happy.

Just when the last two warnings were left on the display screen, there was a "click" sound from nowhere, no matter whether it was a win or a hit, the display just didn't light up, and this tenacious old guy completely went on strike.

Ying San leaned back in the driver's seat, staring blankly at the top of the spaceship, as if he had completely lost hope in the world.

Damn, I'm a general, how did I end up in such a field?

I don't know what happened to 9527 and Dongyouwang, whether they reached their destination, alas, even if they arrived, don't wait for me anymore.

Kerr, you can only live in the next life...

Wait a minute! What the hell is this?!

Win San looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of the window in a daze, completely unaware of how this guy got up.

I saw the man

His mouth was grinning to the side, and his whole body was like a pile of jelly, sticking to the window.

Seeing that Ying San was still stunned, the man hurriedly waved his two movable arms up and down, signaling him to stop the boat. It's a pity that Ying San can't understand it at all, and even if he can understand it, he is powerless at this time, because he can't control the spaceship at all.

Ying San's little eyes looked at the man's big eyes, and couldn't help but lean closer to the window and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The man's mouth was pressed against the window, obviously unable to speak, so Ying San had no choice but to open the protective plate that he had cut off and installed a few days ago, poked his head out of the boat, and asked repeatedly, "Who are you?" ”

The man stopped waving his arms and used his palms to support his body, at least to keep his mouth out of the cold glass.

"Stop... After a while, the two words came out of the man's mouth with difficulty, and seeing that Ying San seemed to understand, he took nearly a lot of effort to "pull" out of his mouth and put it on again, and the sound was quite crisp, and there was a "bang".

Ying San thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I can't stop, I won't control it." ”

The man's eyes widened in disbelief, and thanks to his high nose, he could still show his expression in this situation. Actually, he wanted to say, why don't you know how to drive a spaceship, how did you hit me?

There is nothing to be done about Win San, and there is no rope or anything like that on the spaceship, if he, a guy who can't float, ventures to save this person, it is not certain who will save whom.

Ying Sanfu sat back in his seat, he felt that the guy outside the boat must be extremely uncomfortable at this time, since he couldn't save him for the time being, then companionship was the best comfort. At least I'm just like you, trapped in this boundless space, aren't I?

The man saw that Ying San swaggered back to his seat, and he was also comfortably crossing Erlang's legs, staring at himself with unblinking eyes, and his teeth were itching with anger. How can a person be brazen to such an extent?!

Since it has reached this point, it is nothing more than taking a step back, Lao Tzu endures!

The spaceship flew forward in the time when the two of them stared at each other, and Ying San, who was sitting in it, didn't feel how fast the spaceship was, after all, there was no reference, and the scenery before and after was the same.

The guy clinging to the glass doesn't dare to think so, his strength is already considered the best in his generation, but he still can't even lift his arms, and the pressure is even greater than just now, this spaceship is not slowing down, but gradually speeding up!

A small pebble hit the ship's shell not far from the window, and there was a crisp sound. The man's legs tightened suddenly, if memory serves, there is a meteorite belt in front of him, if he hits those meteorites...

Without waiting for the man to react, the stones and stones that had been floating quietly crashed into the spaceship, especially the window where he was, which was even more targeted, and in just a few moments, his back had already hit several pieces, and even his head felt dizzy.

Ying San knew what kind of pain the person outside was suffering, and when he was repairing the spaceship himself, he didn't pay attention to being hit by a stone

It's really sour. However, it can be seen from the man's clenched teeth that this guy must be a tenacious person, and after suffering so many times, he didn't say a word in pain.

Ying San nodded imperceptibly, sure enough, he was a model for my generation!

Taking in Ying San's admiring eyes, the man secretly hated in his heart: When Lao Tzu recovers his strength, he must hang you up and smoke!

That's right, this guy really doesn't have much physical strength to speak of, his name is Wu Luxiang, and he has been exercising in space before being hit by a spaceship. Compared to the ground, there was obviously not much necromantic energy in this space, so this was the place where he had been practicing since he was promoted.

Whenever the energy is exhausted, Wu Luxiang will return to the ground, absorb the necromantic energy on the ground, and when the energy is full again, he will return to this space to continue his exercise. According to what his master said, his body is suitable for using this kind of home remedies to improve his strength.

His master didn't lie to him, and in just two years, he was upgraded from a first-level necromancer to a second-level necromancer, which he couldn't even think about before he knew his master.

No, today just ended the day's practice, there is not much energy left in his body, he follows the route he has taken countless times before, as long as he reaches the atmosphere, he can absorb the necromantic energy and return to the ground. It's just that I didn't expect that a foreigner spaceship that had been rumored during this time would suddenly come out on the way!

At first, he was puzzled as to how he could encounter a spaceship in such a large rear, but when he saw the man in the necromancer's robe, he understood a little. Feelings, which family descendants came out to play!

Please, all the gods, you must save my life, I'm still a single dog! Wu Luxiang, who had suffered an unwarranted disaster in vain, gritted his teeth and had no choice but to pin his hopes on the immortals who had only appeared in legends, but he didn't know that if those immortals appeared in this world, they would definitely regard them as enemies, they were undead!

I was really afraid of something, and an extremely strong sense of crisis came to my heart, Wu Luxiang closed his eyes, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

When Ying San saw the boulder in front of him, it was difficult to be as calm and calm as he was just now, and he felt that the speed of unhappiness had accelerated too much with the appearance of the reference. If you still follow this direction, not to mention the person outside the spaceship, even the spaceship you are in will be knocked to pieces.

At this time, he couldn't care so much, so Ying San opened the guard again, leaned his whole body out of the boat, and hooked the guard with his right foot to prevent himself from being scraped out.

"Quick! Hold my necromancy! Thanks to Win San's heart, there was still some soul energy left in his body that could be dispatched, and he gathered into a necromancer staff and stretched it out to Wu Luxiang's side.

Wu Luxiang raised his eyelids, he couldn't twist his head, so he could only rely on his own touch to judge the position of the necromantic staff.

With a slight "snap", Wu Luxiang finally raised his palm and slapped it on the glass, but it didn't hurt much, and then he patted it, but he didn't touch it, and he patted it again, but it still didn't work.

Wu Luxiang rested for two or three seconds, and with a ruthless blow, his arm exerted the last trace of strength,

It slammed into the glass. Does it hurt? I didn't feel it, I just hit more than a dozen stones on my body, and I could still feel a trace of pain, and my whole body tended to be cold and numb at this time.

No longer gritting his teeth, Wu Luxiang smiled bitterly, thinking of his master, the stern old man with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and a special face.

Are you going to die? Master, I'm sorry that you didn't become a master as you expected...

The next moment, an arm grabbed his arm, and this was the last feeling Wu Luxiang had before he fell unconscious.

(End of chapter)

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