Long Zheng stepped forward expressionlessly.

He grabbed Crystal's bazooka and crushed it with one hand.

Looking at the pieces of debris that fell off, Jingjing's face froze.

The chicken leg in his hand just fell to the ground, and the greasy mouth was not wiped.

shattered this psychological shadow, Long Zheng's heart was much better.

It's this bazooka, when it was in the world of glory of kings, I don't know how many times it killed everyone, and now I dare to take it out.

Seeing Long Zheng crush his bazooka with one hand, Jingjing didn't dare to say anything about it, after all, this bazooka can be made of some rare metals in the world, and it is not something that can be crushed with one hand.

Jingjing can only sigh in her heart, fortunately, I still have a backup bazooka.

With a serious expression of "Don't hesitate, let's go right away", Ming Shu passed by the round table, waved his hand in a hurry, and took the lead in walking to the circular teleportation array.

This teleportation array, with less than five people or more, has no way to activate automatically.

Without further ado.

Long Zheng, Juding, Blister Hui, Song Shi, Jingjing, and Raft Fish also walked to the teleportation array.

There were seven people in total.

If you're lucky this time, everyone will be able to come back.

If you're unlucky, there's always one or two that stay in another world forever.

This is the cruel law of survival of the watchmen.

The teleportation array lit up.

Everyone's eyes were covered with a white glow.

The next moment, they all came to a pitch-black space, and in front of them was a huge round table, around which seven people were standing.

On top of the round table, there is a blue light screen.

Long Zheng was stunned, and there was a feeling that he hadn't seen this scene for a long time.

It's where the identity of choosing to travel through the past is chosen.

Obviously, there are people present who are not out of that bottom category, and need to choose their identity to enter that world to carry out the mission.

Long Zheng was naturally too lazy to choose, as soon as his identity information passed through the screen on the desktop in front of him, there was an option at the bottom of the 'do not choose identity', and Long Zheng directly clicked on this.

Turning his head, Narushu chose the identity of a first-class private.

Looking at the others, they all chose an identity more or less, such as private, private of the first class and the like, and only the raft chose the identity of a sergeant.

Well, none of them have reached the point where they can choose not to do so.

After a short time, everyone who had chosen their identities turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place, including Long Zheng, who had no choice, also followed the teleportation array and arrived at the edge of tomorrow.

As soon as you land, it's a battlefield.

All around, there was gunsmoke billowing and artillery fire in the sky.

It was a variety of brilliant fiery red missiles flying across the sky, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, their tails dragging long black smoke.

Falling to the ground, there was a violent explosion and concussion, dust flying, and sand and gravel crumbled.

Long Zheng stood in the middle of the battlefield, out of step with his surroundings.

Narushu and the others were gone, and only he suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Still wearing his full black shirt, he straightened his spine and turned his head to look around at the soldiers who were constantly running with guns and heavy armor.

The soldiers carried the weight of the exoskeleton armor and kept running past Long Zheng's side, like black glimpses.

Da-da-da-da.

Countless guns spewed out the flames of war, and bullets whistled in the air.

Empty shells fell to the ground, but they could not make a sound in the midst of all the strong roars.

Rumble!

Every time a violent explosion sounded, the flames soared into the sky, and the charred mecha wreckage and corpses emitted a scorching stench, as well as a pungent smell of blood.

One by one, the shape monster composed of black lines opened its mouth, and the bloody mouth in the center of the countless lines screamed, roared, and rushed towards the soldiers.

The countless lines are their hands and feet, and they are also their weapons.

These lines can easily pierce the proud defensive armor of soldiers as easily as piercing a fragile tissue with a ballpoint pen.

A slightly more sturdy soldier yelled, constantly pulling the trigger on his armor.

Da-da-da, da-da-da.

The muzzle of the gun flickered, and countless bullets poured out.

An alien creature, with longer lines, pierced the soldier's chest in an instant.

The alien creature roared, and noticed the dragon fight.

Long Zheng's unusual dress, and the difference without a little mud on his body, formed a stark contrast with the soldiers next to him, completely like a shining point in the dark night.

In an instant, three or four alien creatures rushed towards Long Zheng.

On their bodies, more than a dozen lines were whistling, with the sound of breaking through the air, stabbing at Long Zheng.

Sonorous!

In an instant, thirty-six cyan sword shadows appeared out of thin air.

The sword whizzed, back and forth in the air, with a whistling and blinking through several alien creatures.

Shout......

The alien creature's head was originally a pale blue, but after the sword pierced through it, the color became dull, and suddenly it became a dull black metal color like those lines.

Dead.

The soldiers around watched this scene in amazement.

Their hearts were shocked, and they rubbed their eyes.

Unbelievable, a guy without armor suddenly appeared and used a strange method to kill their enemies.

This is a guy from an alien planet, right?!

How could anyone have such superpowers?

was stunned for such a moment, the most taboo thing on the battlefield, and they paid the price.

The alien creatures ruthlessly killed several people, and they realized that now was not the time to be surprised, and hurriedly pulled the trigger, or swung the metal broadsword in their hands to slash the enemy.

The flames flickered, the artillery fire was continuous, and the explosions continued.

Smoke billowed from all directions, filling the entire battlefield.

Long Zheng squinted slightly, thinking, he didn't know where Mingshu was.

They don't know where their companions are.

That's when it happened.

Da-da-da-da.

Not far away, a huge alien creature shattered several lines, and finally its head was shattered and fell to the ground in a gloomy state.

A soldier waded through the dusty ground and came to the front of Long Zheng.

The soldier's face was very handsome, with sharp edges and protruding eyebrow bones, making his eyes look very deep, but now the soldier's face was all covered with mud, and there were some blood stains that had been coagulated.

His armor was similarly covered in scratches, apparently from the lines of extraterrestrial life.

As if he was already familiar with the battlefield, the soldier stood up, didn't look to the side, raised the mech's right arm, and the muzzle of the gun sprayed a barrage of fire and bullets, shooting an alien creature that had just emerged from the sand not far away.

Click.

In his thigh position, the outside of the mech opens, and a new magazine is presented.

The right arm slammed into the thigh, and the ammunition was changed.

The soldier spat out the sand in his mouth and squinted his eyes, as if the sun was very dazzling, or maybe it was because there was so much sand on the battlefield.

He said to Long Zheng: "Mr. Long Zheng, you are here. ”

As he spoke, he nodded.

Long Zheng was surprised: "We know? ”

"I haven't met today." He laughed.

Hearing this, Long Zheng's expression moved.

Sure enough, the soldier stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself again, my name is William Cage, and I was originally a major." But now, as you can see, it's just a private. ”

Suddenly, this is the protagonist of the entire "Edge of Tomorrow", William Cage.

Originally a major, he was thrown into the barracks for refusing to obey General Brigham's orders, reduced to a private, and died in the first battle, but was regained by the blood of the enemy's special life, and returned to the morning before the battle. This strange phenomenon repeats itself, drawing him into a strange cycle of time, and every day he repeats the process of fighting and dying on the same day.

But......

"You mean, we've seen each day of your cycle of reincarnation?" Long Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

So weird?!

But his memory is very smooth, and he just came out of the teleportation array.

William shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's true, we're meeting for the twelfth time, and you've told me every day before, remember to remind you of one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" Long Zheng's eyes widened slightly.