Chapter 134: Whose Body Is This ?

Chapter 134: Whose Body Is It?

Endless desert.

Qian Xiaotian walked in the direction in which the plane crashed.

What the hell is going on with this damn system.

Qian Xiaotian opened the system and kept checking, [System Prompt] [System Announcement] [Dungeon] [Map] [Item Frame]......

I almost turned the entire system through it, and I didn't find any clues.

It's as if this damn system has nothing to do with everything in front of you.

This is the first time this has happened, and it stands to reason that this sudden spatial transfer has always happened in the dungeon, but this time, the system seems to have no movement, and there is a space-time countercurrent out of thin air.

In the memory, I can clearly remember that in the space of the stone gate, a golden light hit the body, and he appeared in this damn place.

Could it be related to the golden light?

Qian Xiaotian can't be sure.

However, worse is yet to come.

Qian Xiaotian kept sending out all kinds of messages in the [Team Channel], without exception, all of them fell into the sea without any response, this ghost place, should have blocked the [Team Channel].

After walking for less than an hour, Qian Xiaotian came to the wreckage of the plane, the whole plane was flying with all faces, emitting black smoke, dilapidated, and fuselage parts were everywhere.

Qian Xiaotian looked around the wreckage of the plane and wanted to find some useful information, but the plane was seriously damaged, and he was busy for a long time and found nothing.

Where did this plane come from?

Why is there no one on the plane?

Why did you show up on the plane?

Everything seemed to be unknown, angry he, sitting in the desert, at this moment, a dazzling light, reflected.

Qian Xiaotian got up and walked towards the glowing place.

Not far away, mirror-like metal reflected the sun's rays, and nothing was noticed. At this moment, suddenly, Qian Xiaotian's eyes were glazed.

An unfamiliar face, like a mirror, appeared from the metal, the man's black hair, his face was resolute, very manly, Qian Xiaotian was sure that he had never seen this face.

The man's eyes are very distinctive, one gold and one black eyeballs are very weird, as if they have the power of bewitchment.

Qian Xiaotian picked up the metal object in a panic, this should be a part of the plane, made of bronze.

This, who the hell is this, Qian Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and suddenly, a pair of the same hands appeared on the bronze vessel.

Don't? Qian Xiaotian finally reflected, and pinched his cheek with one hand, and sure enough, a hand pinching his cheek also appeared on the bronze vessel.

This face turned out to be his own.

Qian Xiaotian was frightened and threw the copper cry directly on the ground, and then checked his body.

Sure enough, everything was different, this body was very strong, the whole body was full of muscles, and it looked like it had been trained for many years.

Qian Xiaotian was completely panicked, but he knew that when he entered the Immortal Spirit Palace, in order to disguise, he deliberately put on a memory mask and returned to being a fat man.

Where did this fat go?

Everything happened differently, and Qian Xiaotian hurriedly checked the memory mask.

Sure enough, the memory items in the memory mask, from the original A and B, actually have one more choice, C.

This, whose face is this C?

Why did he appear on himself, Qian Xiaotian tried to take off the memory mask.

At this moment, a piercing pain came from his face, and the memory mask could not be taken off, as if it was imprinted on it.

Qian Xiaotian was completely panicked, and at this moment, there was a strange extra message in the system, [Looking for the Eternal Road].

Qian Xiaotian didn't know what these six words represented, let alone where these six words came from, as if they were new, and as if they had always existed in the system.

Qian Xiaotian can be sure that he has never seen this news.

"What's going on?" Qian Xiaotian panicked, how did this news come about?

Subsequently, Qian Xiaotian replied with a message in the system, "Who are you?" What does that mean. ”

However, after sending it for a long time, the system failed to send it, this message did not exist, and there was no record in the system.

Isn't this message sent by the system?

So, how did this message come about?

At this moment, suddenly, a miserable scream was heard in the distance, a miserable scream, breaking the silence of the desert.

In the distance, the faint sound of a fight could be heard.

Qian Xiaotian was vigilant, took out an AK-47 from the system, and hid it.

……

The sound came from far and near, the sound of fighting, screaming, and the sound of horses' hooves.

Qian Xiaotian hid his body behind the sand dunes, raised his head, and observed.

I saw that not far away, there were many swarthy, sturdy warriors, golden shorts, bald heads and feet, naked and naked, fleeing quickly, bows and arrows in their hands, spears thrown backwards from time to time.

Judging from the clothing, these people are very similar to ancient Egyptian warriors, but most of these people are wounded, and the wounds are oozing blood, and in serious cases, the white bones are exposed, and the bones are exposed, desperately fleeing.

These people, the number is not large, about thirty or so, judging from the escape process, they should be well-disciplined and professionally trained, much like regular troops.

Judging by their actions, it seems that something is being protected.

The seriously wounded warrior, running and running, suddenly stopped, perhaps knowing that the injury was serious and could not escape, turned around, hoping to form a barrier, with his life, to buy time for his companions.

The dead man was not afraid of life and death, and rushed over.

However, the reality is cruel, their sacrifice did not play any role, the sharp sword, directly cut off their heads, their heads are in different places, and the five horses are separated.

A snow-white horse appeared in front of him, and a knight dressed in sackcloth on the horse, wielding a heavy long sword, harvested life.

Qian Xiaotian was taken aback by the appearance of the horse, where is this horse, each horse has sharp horns on its head, is this the legendary unicorn.

The unicorn trampled the corpse on the ground and quickly chased forward.

Maybe it's because I know, I can't run. The remaining Egyptian warriors did not flee at this time, and more than a dozen Egyptian warriors took out cold blades and prepared to meet them.

More than a dozen unicorns rushed directly towards the Egyptian warriors, and the knights on the unicorns waved the long sword in their hands, the long sword suddenly emitted a golden light, and the sharp sword directly cut the Egyptian warrior into two pieces.

The golden sword light seemed to carry divine power.

Only then did Qian Xiaotian discover that these samurai dressed in sackcloth had red cross-flower pattern seals on their chests.

The sword of the divine power, the pattern of the cross flower on the chest, no wonder these people are dressed so strangely, in the hot ancient Egyptian desert, wearing sackcloth, this, these people are the legendary paladins?

The sword swept through the desert, and in a short time, the Egyptian warrior died a tragic death by the sword.

The unicorn approached again, and at this time, the remaining warriors turned around, ready to fight for their lives.

The warrior left, and Qian Xiaotian finally saw clearly what the Egyptian warrior was protecting.

This is a woman, a very beautiful woman, her skin is like ice and snow, graceful and moving, her eyes are hooked, charming and enchanting, looking back and smiling, full of charm.

At a glance, Qian Xiaotian's brain seemed to explode, and he was extremely shocked.

What shocked him was not the woman's appearance, although she was overwhelmed, it didn't make Qian Xiaotian lose his mind, what shocked him was her hair, her eyes, and her skin.

Brunette!

Black eyes!

Yellow skin!

This beautiful woman is actually a native of Longguo.

At the same time, the paladins slay all the Egyptian warriors who stood in their way.

A white-bearded warrior, holding the holy sword in his hands, solemnly roared: "Slay all evil, slay all demons, and your soul will be sacrificed!" My sword will drink your blood!"

The holy sword of the paladin slashed directly at the woman with a golden light.