The other two worlds, Zhao Qian watched silently.

Because of the sword of Arthas just now, he observed more through the scene that appeared on the surface of the train ticket.

The masked man on the side changed his voice and made a brief introduction to entering the world of battle royale.

For example, the influence of the station will be greatly reduced, for example, it is possible to encounter travelers in other spaces, such as the ticket space and when some station equipment is invalid in the battle royale world.

Zhao Qian listened quietly, but his gaze still stayed on the picture formed by the two distorted words.

On the top is the distant view, the field of vision is an endless sea of insects and all kinds of creatures in the shape of large units in the air and land, lasers flying through the picture. The jet-black plant spores on the ground devoured one after another fallen screaming mechanical armor, and from time to time, humans who relied solely on flesh and cold weapons stopped killing and looked up at the endless stars overhead.

Despair.

This is not the main thing, Zhao Qian stood in place.

The camera of the train ticket in his hand turned slightly, and he watched calmly, an inexplicable dazzling light flashed in the distance, and everything on this battlefield was reduced to ashes, including the spores attached to the land.

The black powder is suspended in oxygen-free mid-air.

His face was expressionless, but the slight tremor of his right hand holding the train ticket betrayed the unpeace in his heart.

Give up, there is no doubt that in Zhao Qian's heart, the danger index of the world in front of him even exceeds that of the previous Warcraft game world.

At least, judging from his own equipment now, except for the sword qi that can cause damage to those insect-type creatures or mecha in the sci-fi series, he can't be hit by even some energy-ray weapons.

Moreover, this kind of outland combat is even more difficult for a martial artist of his current level than the previous World of Warcraft.

Gravity itself is a big problem.

Shaking his head, he gave the world a pass in his heart.

Zhao Qian picked it up silently and looked at the last world.

Western Fantasy?

He watched as the human knights, wearing masked iron helmets with their faces unclear, set up their heavily armed horses and launched a senseless charge towards the enemy array.

Flags flying high in the air of the battlefield.

“%￥#@！”

The roar of war, the sound of incomprehensible foreign commands.

Opposite the knights were rows of disorganized and vicious-looking stragglers, this shaggy guy with a variety of weapons and equipment, most of them heavy weapons.

Looking at their habits, they are completely a pack of beasts.

The killing is rising.

Zhao Qian looked at it, and the scene in front of him was actually a collision with the infantry.

It's not as devastating as it seems, at least, it looks more like it's evenly matched.

There were the remains of warhorses and orcs everywhere, and the knights' corpses, though they were, at least looked more complete than those on the ground.

The war was finally coming to an end when casualties on both sides were increasing.

The men who were the infantrymen of the knights gathered the corpses on the ground, set up a fire in an open field outside the battlefield, and held a special dinner.

"The Lord of the Rings World."

The Masked Man said, his blank eyes looking at the traveler in front of him, as if looking for one of the few conversations between the two.

It's been a long time since a newcomer has come to him, especially a newcomer who can talk to him so much.

Zhao Qian's 12 contribution points gave this ticket seller a big surprise.

"The station is losing control of that world."

An old woman's voice sounded.

Zhao Qian looked at him, but he could still get a lot of things out of this guy's mouth.

For example, that world was once controlled by the station.

It seems that it should be a world that is about to be invaded by other spaces, and for a while, there were hundreds of thoughts in his heart, and Zhao Qian had some analysis.

If the person in front of you didn't lie to himself.

"And the one in the middle?"

He looked at the masked man, hoping to see something in his eyes, but there was nothing.

"Like Warcraft, it is a place where various spaces are fighting, and it is also one of the worlds with great opportunities. This is all the messages you can get within your permission. ”

This strange man also looked at Zhao Qian.

Look at each other.

Only then did Zhao Qian realize that some of the pupils in this guy's eyes were different from ordinary people.

Didn't move, like a pair of dead things.

Those eyes are clearly fake.

There was a hint of unnaturalness in his eyes.

As soon as he lowered his head, the voice of the person in front of him could be heard in all directions of the waiting hall.

"So, where do you choose?"

"The Lord of the Rings."

sighed, thought about the pros and cons in his heart, and Zhao Qian already had the answer in his heart. He picked up the last card, the size of a train ticket that had previously been full of unintelligible heterogeneous characters.

The next second, after he decided, something seemed to appear in his mind, allowing him to instantly read the handwritten words on the card in his hand.

"Battle Royale World"

"Origin: Traveler."

"End: The Lord of the Rings World" (To be continued.) )