Shipwrecks in space.

Behind a crack in the bulkhead, Fu Jinghai was crouching in the corner, stuffing the black Kraken armor-piercing explosive shells into the sickle-shaped magazine of the blaster one by one.

When he came up, he used the strongest bullet in his hand, and the enemy was lenient, and in the face of the reincarnation with a variety of means, Fu Jinghai never saved.

"Click."

Inserting the magazine into the bolt, pulling the bolt, and pushing the bullet into the chamber, Fu Jinghai looked up at Chen Xue who was standing next to him, and said:

"Four Slavers, can you handle it?"

Chen Xue nodded: "Leave it to me." ”

The female mage stood outside the crack, her hands outstretched, this time she was not wearing a helmet, her black hair was windless, and her eyes were glowing white.

……

In the cabin, the blind eye leaning against the corner of the wall suddenly shook and broke away from a certain state.

She trembled, "Here they come, in that direction." ”

The blind woman reached out and pointed to one of the hatches in the cabin.

There were a total of four hatches in this small cabin, and the reincarnators approached in the direction that Blind Vision was pointing and gathered behind this hatch.

Blind Sight's lips trembled slightly, in fact, she still didn't say a word in her heart.

As Chen Xinlu said at the beginning, Blind Vision also knows that his prediction is not 100% accurate, and it can even be said that the probability of occurrence is not large.

However, what she had just sensed with telepathy was a blurry fragment of Chen Xue fighting with the enslavers outside the door.

It's exactly the same as in the original prophecy.

If the rest of the prophecy turns out the way it goes, then all of your own people will die.

But she didn't dare to say it, she didn't dare to say that what she saw telepathically was consistent with the prophecy.

The enemy has already reached the door, and speaking out at this time is useless except to demoralize the reincarnators.

Outside the hatch, the body of the last enslaver dissolved into the real universe.

Chen Xue's face was slightly pale, her sideburns were sweaty, and her chest was rising and falling slightly panting.

"Hot Bomb."

Fu Jinghai stared closely at the hatch ten meters away, and stretched out his hand.

Chen Xue calmed his breath and waved his hand to open a small dimensional door, summoning something like a small yellow gas canister from inside.

Fu Jinghai caught it, connected his fingers, set a ten-second countdown on the countdown device of the hot melt bomb, pressed the grip on the top of the bomb down, and the countdown started.

Fu Jinghai grabbed the grip of the hot melt bomb, watched the red countdown number go to "4", aimed at the hatch, controlled the force, and threw it hard like bowling.

The cylindrical heavy bomb bones rolled quickly towards the hatch.

Fu Jinghai took Chen Xue in his arms and retreated into the crack behind him.

"Boom-"

Blazing flames and flames erupted from outside the cracks.

The hot air that rushed to the outside of the crack curled several hairs on the side of Chen Xue's face.

Without waiting for the scorching air flow to completely dissipate, Fu Jinghai suddenly rushed out.

At the end of the passage, the hatch had been blasted open with a large, twisted hole, and the edge of the hole was reddened and liquefied steel, and sporadic flames were attached to the passage and burned.

A muscular, mustachioed man stepped out of the burning doorway.

He grinned, stretched his arms, clenched his fists tightly, and a tight-fitting suit outlined his strong muscles, and walked towards Fu Jinghai.

The characters who come out of the American comic just like to wear tights.

Fu Jinghai did not hesitate at all, picked up the blaster and opened fire brazenly.

"Dada......"

The Kraken armor-piercing explosive shell has a large charge, a large recoil, and a serious muzzle jump, so Fu Jinghai did not use a single-handed explosive pistol, but held a standard explosive gun steadily.

In one breath, he emptied the magazine, and the iron hand held the metal handguard tightly, and the muzzle of the gun was as steady as an old dog, and it did not move at all.

At the moment when Fu Jinghai opened fire, the muscular mustachioed man squatted down, his hands crossed in an "X" shape in front of him, and the texture of his hands and the skin on his body changed in an instant, from elastic skin and flesh to stony flesh-colored granite.

"Smack!"

The first bullet shattered the moustiocoed man's hands, and the flesh-colored stone skin was mixed with blood and broken bones.

The second, third, and fourth armor-piercing warheads that followed one after another instantly shattered the upper half of the mustachioed man's body, and the muscles, internal organs, and bones exploded into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared, and the strong body was pushed back again and again by the huge kinetic energy.

In the end, only the two legs connected by the waist remained, and he collapsed.

The entire upper body of the strong body had turned into blood-red debris and sprayed on the surrounding walls.

Fu Jinghai looked at this scene indifferently, neatly pulled out the empty magazine in his hand, and prepared to replace the second magazine.

Point 75 caliber Fobos type explosive gun + Kraken Seiko armor-piercing explosive bomb, killing chickens with a knife.

Fu Jinghai felt that the enemy's petrified skin didn't even have time to trigger the deshelling warhead of the Kraken armor-piercing explosive bomb, and the diamond needle in the warhead was directly pierced.

Just pulled out the second magazine.

"Whew-"

With a wolf howl, a giant gray-haired wolf pounced from behind the hole.

The man-wolf was huge, standing nearly three meters tall on its feet, and the gray fur on its shoulders could not hide the bulging and flowing muscles underneath.

Fu Jinghai gave up the blaster and drew the chainsaw sword at his waist.

"Buzz!"

Jagged whirl.

After the giant wolf pounced out of the hole, his front paws stepped on the floor, and the two hind feet followed the front paws and kicked hard, directly pounced on Fu Jinghai in mid-air, and a huge shadow obscured Fu Jinghai's vision.

Fu Jinghai raised his chainsaw sword, his eyes were cold, time seemed to slow down at this moment, and he clearly saw the werewolf's blood-filled red beast pupils, and the claws burning with raging flames.

Also pre-blessed with enchantments of "Fury" and "Flame Claw".

No matter how many buff spells you bless yourself, if you don't play tricks or skills, you just hit hard.

Fu Jinghai faced the giant wolf, and a chainsaw sword slashed diagonally and swung out heavily.

A cold cry came from behind the werewolf—

"Frost Armor!" "Rapid cooldown!"

Fu Jinghai's white armor was quickly covered with a layer of frost, and a bone-chilling chill invaded Fu Jinghai's body.

The frost flowers formed by ice crystals crawled all over Fu Jinghai's body in an instant.

Hiss... It was so cold, his teeth were chattering, his muscles seemed to freeze, his blood seemed to be coagulated, and for a moment, Fu Jinghai's sword swinging movement was delayed for a second.

"Bang!"

A man and a wolf collided together.

And a layer of frosty white light also appeared on the werewolf's body, different from the chill of Fu Jinghai's invasion of the body, this layer of frost on the werewolf floated on his gray hair, and the giant wolf quickly waved its claws and bites, and its movements were not affected at all.

The giant werewolf stood up, flaming its flaming claws frantically pulling out charred scratches on the power armor, and opened its mouth to bite it.

Fu Jinghai's muscles tightened, and the electronic muscle fiber bundles built into the armor tightened, breaking free from the sluggishness of rapid cooling, and in the face of the bite of the blood basin, he did not retreat but advanced, and a fierce head hammer hit the werewolf's open mouth with sharp teeth.

See if it's your teeth or my helmet that's hard.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the werewolf's jaw lifted, and a puddle of blood and several broken canine teeth were thrown out at the same time.

The chainsaw sword is still too long to be used in this kind of hand-to-hand combat.

Fu Jinghai smashed away from the werewolf with a mallet, re-swung the chainsaw sword, and slashed!

The moment Fu Jinghai's chainsaw sword touched the layer of frost on the werewolf's body, the sword body was quickly covered with a layer of ice edges, and the sawtooth was slightly stuck.

"Smack!" The ice shell shattered, and the sawtooth returned to operation.

"Zizi Zi ......" is the sound of a chainsaw cutting flesh and blood, accompanied by the rapid cutting of the fur and flesh by the sawtooth, the giant wolf involuntarily let out a sharp whimper, like a dog being violently beaten.

The shrill whimper was only halfway before it came to an abrupt end, and a ruthless iron hand covered in armor gripped the werewolf's sharp snout.

Fu Jinghai clasped the werewolf's big mouth with one hand, and stabbed the handle of the chainsaw sword with the other hand and stabbed it diagonally upward!

"Zizizi...... Swish! ”

The werewolf's broad back blocked the view of the reincarnators behind him.

Everyone in the cabin only saw that the tall werewolf staggered back two steps, and a chainsaw sword broke through his back, and in the splattering of blood, the sharp tip of the jagged sword broke out from the werewolf's back!

！！！

Such a bloody and brutal scene made the eyes of the reincarnators widen.

The tip of the chainsaw sword retracted from behind the werewolf's spine and vanished.

The two huge canine feet snapped and knelt on the ground with a wilt.

Fu Jinghai let go of the hand holding the wolf's kiss, and the dead giant wolf fell face down at his feet.

Killed in an execution-style manner.

"Run!"

Seeing the tragic situation of the two meat shields, I don't know who took the lead and shouted, the reincarnators left behind the follow-up attack plan arranged by the Draenei female mage, and like a flock of chaotic frightened birds, they quickly turned around and rushed out of the other three hatches.

The corners of Fu Jinghai's mouth hooked up a smile.

Right now.

It is time to enter the most familiar hunting link of white scars.

This group of reincarnators come from various transcendent power systems, each with its own means and abilities, and if they work together, it will not be a battle......

It's that Fu Jinghai and Chen Xue are not their opponents at all!

But reincarnators are inherently intrigued and self-serving, so how can they change even if they are in the same camp?

It's like two guards can take care of a group of slaves, and the reincarnators on the ship's wreckage are caught in a hostage dilemma.

Also known as the hostage paradox.

The guards were bound to die if the slaves swarmed up, but the guards would certainly take the lives of at least one or two slaves before they died.

No one wants to be the two slaves who died, and everyone wants others to die for them first, and then they themselves live to enjoy the fruits of the success of the rebellion.

As a result, no one dared to go up, and in the end, just two guards easily controlled a group of slaves.

If the reincarnators rush forward regardless of sacrifice, and all kinds of spells and superpowers are thrown out desperately, then Fu Jinghai and Chen Xue can certainly fight to kill three or four reincarnators, but in the end, they will still be overwhelmed by the spells of the reincarnators.

But the problem is that none of the reincarnators want to be the three or four people who died, and no one wants to sacrifice themselves to make a wedding dress for the victory of their teammates.

The stone wall and the death of the druids completely crushed the courage of the reincarnators, and all the means arranged by the draenei women were useless, and the people had already fled in all directions.

Even this Draenei female mage, when she saw her teammates fleeing one after another, immediately decisively lifted her staff and slipped away.

Fu Jinghai didn't need to kill all the reincarnators, he only needed to kill one or two reincarnators in a crushing posture, which was enough to break everyone's courage to resist.

Chen Xinlu, who was lying on the mattress in the cabin, looked at this group of reincarnators who were scattering birds and beasts, so angry that she was short of breath, her chest rose and fell, and she was impotent and furious.

She was in a position where she could see clearly, was that Harry? The middle-aged man from the Potter universe was the first to shout "Run!" Chen Xinlu immediately raised his hand and gave him a dark energy impact, and the middle-aged uncle was instantly swallowed up by the purple-black energy, but he still couldn't stop the collapse of the other reincarnations.

One reincarnation after another ran past Chen Xinlu in a hurry, but this sick beauty was still leaning on the bulkhead unmoved, her cold eyes looked directly in the direction of the hatch, holding a thin little girl in her arms, and kept whispering comfortingly:

"Don't be afraid, Mona, there's a sister here, don't be afraid."

A terrifying warrior in bone-white armor stepped into the cabin.

The plasma pistol in Fu Jinghai's hand was instantly aimed at Chen Xinlu on the mattress.

Chen Xinlu, who was sitting on the mattress, looked up coldly at the pair of scarlet goggles, facing the muzzle of the black hole, without the slightest fear.

A white hand pressed the back of the plasma pistol.

Chen Xue said in a low voice: "Qingshan, leave it to me." ”

Fu Jinghai nodded, inserted the plasma pistol back into his thigh, picked up the blaster gun, and chased him out of a random hatch.

left Chen Xinlu to her sister, and the sisters solved the matter by themselves.

"This is the helper you're looking for? It's pretty strong. ”

Chen Xinlu looked at her sister and said with a sneer.

Chen Xue looked at her sister with complicated eyes, and said lightly:

"Remove Dormammu's energy, you can't beat me with this, you know it yourself."

Chen Xinlu didn't speak, but the smoky black markings around the eye sockets began to slowly fade and disappear, and gradually returned to their normal appearance.

Chen Xue lowered her head and looked at her sister carefully.

Looking at her weak posture, with a thin layer of fine sweat on her neck and collarbone, looking at her sickly face, her face was pale with an abnormal flush.

Chen Xue frowned, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"Xiaolu, how did you become like this?"

Practicing the magic of the Supreme Mage school, although it can't directly strengthen the body, but it can still be done away from ordinary diseases, and Doctor Strange in the comics has the property of immune to diseases.

Chen Xue didn't know what virus could still entangle Chen Xinlu's body.

"This is a blessing from my loving father Nurgle, you don't understand, as long as I can survive this hurdle, I can master the magic of the supreme virus plague! And you, still there, are studying the dust and chaff of the ancient one step by step! ”

Chen Xinlu said, a look of madness appeared on her sickly face.

Chen Xue's face was serious, and she slowly shook her head and said:

"No, you're the one who doesn't understand the four gods of chaos at all, I know what Nurgle is, Aoyama described his power to me, and he's only going to turn you into a rotting and pus-shedding walking corpse."

It's not for nothing that Nurgle is called a loving father, and compared to the other Chaos Triad, Tzeentch likes conspirators, careerists, politicians, overly curious magicians and scientists, and Sakin likes serial murderers and berserkers, and Slaanesh likes it...... Each of the three gods has their own object of preference.

Nurgle was the only one who never chose His followers, and a loving Father was willing to show mercy and grace to all who sincerely served Him—but many could not afford it.

Speaking of this, Chen Xue looked at Chen Xinlu and said in a stern tone:

"Come with me, don't care what camp you are, the plot line mission of the Warhammer 40K universe will be given up first, you will ruin yourself if you continue like this, Xiaolu, go back with me, don't be obsessed anymore!"

Chen Xinlu hugged the little girl in her arms and said stubbornly:

"What if I say no?"

When Chen Xue heard this, her eyes slowly lit up with white light, she slowly raised her hands, and the golden-red sparks in her palms came out, and said:

"Then Emperor Weishan will give you the answer."

Chen Xinlu snorted coldly, and her snow-white slender arm was raised and pinched, and a fan composed of golden-red runes appeared in her hand, and said:

"You will, I will, who will go with whom is not certain!"

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PS: Thank you, the little bookworm who is not picky, the poor monk flatbread, Zixue core, it is your golden columbia, the little noise on vacation, the sow in your backyard, the reward of several book friends, the truth in adversity, I am here to sincerely thank all the book friends who support me, love you!

The title of the book and the name of the male protagonist have been changed, and the 250,000 words have been changed to the night of riding the horse, using the homonymous and synonymous character "靑" of the word "green".