The other party was so fast that they just saw a black shadow waving, their eyes blurred, and the sharp arrow hit their faces, and there was no time to react.

The only calm and composed person is Zou Zichuan.

Zou Zichuan's face without any expression was filled with a violent aura, and his whole body was burning like a ball of flames. However, the feeling that it seemed to explode seemed extremely calm, which made people feel even more strange...

If Mi Xue saw Zou Zichuan's expression, she would know that Zou Zichuan was angry. This anger was different from ordinary anger, but a kind of anger.

At this time, no one understood Zou Zichuan's mood and shot his subordinates with a crossbow. This was undoubtedly a naked provocation for Zou Zichuan...

"sand!"

Zou Zichuan leaned over, inserted the black dagger into the scabbard of his calf, slowly took off the short bow from behind, waved his hand gently, signaling Ouyang Xiong and the man to flash to both sides of the wall.

The angry Zou Zichuan is scary!

The atmosphere suddenly became suffocating. Looking at Zou Zichuan with a cold face and the corpse on the ground, Ouyang Xiong felt that his muscles were stiff. The breath of death was filled with the air. He had a strong feeling. If an enemy shot him with a crossbow now, it would be difficult for him to move.

Now, Ouyang Xiong and that big man are two preys, two preys with no resistance. Their only hope is Zou Zichuan...

Many people do not understand why humans are weak in crisis situations. In fact, this is easy to explain. When humans encounter a stronger existence, it is like a mouse seeing a cat. When a mouse sees a cat, it will also show signs of trembling and weakness.

When Ouyang Xiong and the man struggled to move their bodies under the wall, Zou Zichuan made an incredible move. He half-squatted down and slowly removed the gray velvet cloth tied to the battle shoes. His movements were meticulous, but his eyes were staring at the corner in front, like a sharp blade...

Finally, Zou Zichuan stood up, bent his bow and arrow, and all the movements were done in one go!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

The battle shoes made a heavy impact sound on the metal floor. In the stunned eyes of Ouyang Xiong and another big man, Zou Zichuan bent his bow and arrow, and did not hide his whereabouts. He walked forward with great strides. His back seemed extremely firm, giving people a feeling of moving forward and burning their boats.

The distance is already very short, only twenty meters.

Eighteen meters!

Seventeen meters!

Sixteen meters!

The distance was shortening little by little, and there was no movement at the intersection of those passages, as if no one had ever appeared. In the air, only the burning murderous intent could not be hidden.

Zou Zichuan's pace was very consistent, each step was exactly one meter, as if it had been accurately calculated.

Thirteen meters!

"Click..."

With a metal friction sound, a "whoosh", a black figure swept across the opposite passage like lightning. Between the lightning, a crossbow arrow drew a dotted shadow and swept towards Zou Zichuan...

At the same time, Zou Zichuan's short bow that had long been bent was relaxed slightly, and the tight bowstring made a pleasant sound, and a thick black shadow popped out from the bowstring. At the moment when the black shadow flew out, it suddenly turned into three shadows.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"ah……"

Two dazzling sparks burst out in the air, followed by a shrill scream. The black shadow seemed to be hit by an incredible force, and it hit the metal wall opposite. What is strange is that the black shadow was actually stuck to the metal wall, motionless...

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Time seemed to solidify at this moment. Ouyang Xiong felt that his blood had stopped flowing and his whole body was extremely weak. He knew that Zou Zichuan's body, which was standing like a mountain, had moved, so he reacted from the chaos.

Zou Zichuan did not stop and walked forward in the corridor, without any idea of ​​hiding his traces.

Ouyang Xiong and the big man of Biao and Xiong hurriedly followed, and their eyes almost looked at the ground at the same time. They saw four twisted and deformed arrows on the ground in the corridor, which could be clearly distinguished. Two were crossbow arrows and two were bows and arrows.

Ouyang Xiong and the big man couldn't help but look at each other, then looked at Zou Zichuan who was walking steadily in front of him, and a trace of cold air emerged from his back.

The two of them did not dare to fall behind and quickly followed closely. Now the thorns intercepted the battleship and murderous intent was killed step by step. Following behind Zou Zichuan makes people feel an inexplicable sense of security.

When the two passed the metal wall, they couldn't help but gasp again. It can be seen that this handsome man in black tight clothes was nailed to the wall by a sharp arrow. It is obvious that the man in black was shot into his body by a sharp arrow while flying in the air. The arrow feathers penetrated his body. Because his body was too close to the wall, the sharp arrow nailed him directly to the wall...

This is a speed that costs more?

How powerful does this take?

Moreover, three arrows were shot at the same time. Although Ouyang Xiong and the big man did not know how to bow and arrow, they were not fools. They shot three sharp arrows at the same time, two of them were going to shoot crossbow arrows flying like lightning in the air. The other one was going to shoot the figure passing by in the air, which was already magical.

Two pairs of eyes looked at the back of the front step by step in awe. This back looked extremely tall and looked up like a mountain. They believed that this person could overcome any difficulties.

Zou Zichuan had a grim expression on his face, and he was not as optimistic as his two subordinates.

He had a strong sense of crisis.

His mental power could not detect the enemy in a lurking state, and he could only react based on the enemy's actions at that moment.

This is a group of powerful enemies, and a group of very special enemies.

These enemies seem to have a very wonderful skill that can hide their breath in any environment and attack suddenly.

This reminded Zou Zichuan of a race on the ancient earth: the Yamato nation.

This nation has a long-lost martial art called ninja. Because of the leaping development of the great era of the universe, ninjas have become history. The image left to the human alliance is full of black outfits, able to fly over eaves and walls, jump over walls and cities, call wind and rain, move stars and change fights, and use various strange hidden weapons...

Because a ninja needs to learn many aspects such as tracking, reconnaissance, intelligence, bodyguards, assassination, etc. Ninja skills are superhuman, good at using various weapons such as swords, hooks, and hidden weapons such as darts; they can fly over the eaves and walls, run on the sand without making any sound; they can hold their breath in the water for up to five minutes, such as using special tools, they can stay at the bottom of the water for a day and a night; they are good at fighting on the water surface and even diving to the bottom of the boat to eavesdrop on the conversations of people on the boat... These superhuman skills can only be learned through inhuman training, so it takes a long time for a real ninja.

Because of this reason, and some of the ninja's skills are not suitable for cosmic wars at all, ninjas have long been submerged in the trend of history and have become a series of written symbols in the history of ancient earth.

If all this kind of people were on this spaceship, then the mecha fighters he brought with him would be able to survive, and these people happened to be the best talents in the Red River Fleet.

It was obvious that the screams at the beginning were the screams of some fighting men. Faced with such professional attacks, ordinary fighting men had no room for resistance.

Kill all crew members!

Zou Zichuan's arms and muscles exposed outside the armor were tangled together, as if they contained countless powers. Behind him, he was carrying two short bows and archers. The archers were filled with bone feathers that could shoot through the mecha. Where he passed by, the surveillance cameras were shattered one by one, as if there was an invisible force manipulating everything, which made people frightened...

...

Just when Zou Zichuan was anxious, a team of troops led by the leopard soldiers encountered the first wave of blockade.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

...

Layers of dense butterfly darts were flying in the air, and the blue butterfly darts reflected a charming luster under the light. However, these charming lusters were not charming, but deadly weapons. Under a series of darts, screams came one after another. In just a few seconds, five of the eleven people led by the leopard soldiers died, and one of them was not dead, but at least a dozen poisonous blue butterfly darts were nailed on their bodies...

"The mountains!"

"Little cannon!"

"I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

...

The leopard soldier's eyes were red, and he picked up the corpse on the ground and roared wildly. Unfortunately, in the corridor in front, it was empty and there was no movement at all. The layers of butterfly darts just now seemed like an illusion.

"Walk!"

The leopard soldier's madness lasted for a few seconds and soon returned to calm. He was also a character, so he naturally understood that he needed not to be angry, but to be calm.

Anger will only reveal countless flaws to yourself.

The leopard soldier is right. He didn't know that there were more than 120 people in the six fighting mecha commandos in total. One third of them had died in the first round of ambush. The rest were lurking carefully, guarding against the deadly attack...

"Sir, everything is under control!" The white man looked at some small images on the holographic image and said excitedly.

"That's certain."

The young man looked proud and stroked a long, white sword in his hand. This was a samurai sword with a long history. He bought it for a lot of money. It is said that this samurai sword has a history of thousands of years and can cut iron like mud and make a decision immediately...

"Hey, there's something wrong." The strong white man suddenly switched to the small pictures on the holographic screen.

"Um?"

"Mutou's tracking signal suddenly stopped moving, and all the surveillance systems at the position where he was lurking are being destroyed." The white man had a solemn expression on his face.

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ps: I have the heart but not the strength... sigh... (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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