"boom!"

"Wow, it's started, little Gu Ge is the best, little Gu Ge is mighty." The fat man wiped his nose, cheered and flattered.

To be honest, Gu Shaohua's combat effectiveness is indeed good among his peers, but he spent too little time in the War Academy. It was really unsure that he could only meet the minimum standard for watching the star map.

However, the other few people were even more ignorant, and none of them pointed out Gu Shaohua's mistakes. In their eyes, the star map was just a lot of small stars.

"Well, Shaohua is good. It's the first time I saw such a complicated star map." Jeff nodded so loudly, which made Ying San and the others feel cold all over, because this guy's face was extremely thick. He was calling him a little while ago, and now he is called Shaohua.

Jefft didn't know that he said something right accidentally.

This star map is indeed very complicated. If someone else comes to link the channel, it may not be able to deal with it easily, let alone Gu Shaohua, who is close to Xiaobai.

Wrong cognition will only lead to the wrong path. The waterways generated on the star map will run contrary to the human federation and will leave from the northern star domain of the Tiangong Province and enter areas that neither the Berner tribe nor the human federation have ever been involved.

There are very few star systems there, and there are even fewer planets suitable for living. Except for some interstellar fugitives and adventurous powerful characters who have been there, others enter, almost deadly.

The wild star field represents the unknown, desolate, unsuitable for navigation, and even more, it means that it will be exhausted from ammunition and food, and will die in the void.

The altar was launched with a bang, turning into a faint golden light, plundering all the free universe energy within a radius of millions of kilometers, transforming through the Naga small world, condensed into rays of light and transmitted to the "corpse" in the corner.

The six teenagers were stunned by the scene before them, and the stars quickly moved backwards, as if they entered a passage composed of various starlights.

"So fast! This spaceship called the altar is much faster than the Rum Clippers of our family. Wow, I guess it is infinitely close to the speed of light." The fat man turned around in circles, only to feel that this speed was really exciting. After returning, he was enough to despise those local buns who thought he had seen the world. There were always a few people in his family who disliked him, and maybe they could find some useful things on the altar.

"It's so fast, unpredictable speed." The young man, who had no sense of existence, looked up at the starry sky and clenched his fists. He vowed to explore this rare opportunity well so that he could reach the level he had worked hard for many years.

"We should start with the corpse in the corner first. If a big man is a big man, he may also get many unexpected benefits in addition to inheriting the altar." Lingjiao thought so, but he did not move first, because the six people looked at each other and were actually thinking about the same.

They moved to the corner at the same time and reached out to explore the light curtain.

No matter how you look at it, it proves that the corpse has lost its vitality. Although the six of them are young, they are used to seeing dead people. They can grow up in their own families and kill people when they are very young. They are just a corpse that is about to decay. There is no need to be too surprised.

Without any obstacles, the six people touched the body and pulled it hard.

"Hehe, this big sword belongs to me." The fat man saw a black big sword. He was pressed under his body by a corpse. His movements were so agile that he wanted to hold the hilt of the sword in the blink of an eye.

The little fat man is fast, and one person is faster than him.

"Fatty, why are you not big or small? This big sword should be given to you Brother Ying San." Ying San took the initiative to hold the hilt of the black big sword and pulled out with all his strength.

Just kidding. This is a chance against the will of heaven and cannot give in.

The six are elites cultivated by the family system. They know very well that giving in to others today may miss the treasure that should belong to them, and tomorrow it is likely that they will lose their lives because of this small difference. Therefore, what they are fighting for is fate and must not give in.

"This weapon is good, I'll take it away." Bai Donglin attacked Ying San, and the fist shadow carried Han Shuang and bombarded with all his strength without any restraint. He wanted to kill the other party on the spot.

"Hmph, do you think you are the boss?" Ying San was not willing to be outdone, and only felt a heat bulging all over his body to resist the chill. He quickly rose up, his left foot landed steadily on the hilt of the sword, and kicked out a strong wind with his right foot, colliding with Bai Donglin's fist.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The two fought each other, and a slight explosion sounded.

Bai Donglin then realized that not only his combat power increased, but also his Eagle Three also increased slightly. Even the little fat man's speed became unpredictable. It was really unreasonable to cooperate with that fat pig body.

"Ah, ah, the weapon belongs to me, and you can choose the other things." Bai Donglin yelled, and his body suddenly released a circle of white frozen gas. This was an unconscious ability, but the effect was unexpectedly good, which made the other people slow down.

"Wow, Boss Bai, it's so mighty! Your freezing ability actually makes me feel stiff all over." The little fat man's best ability is to turn the rudder with the wind. He is a fence-bearing man, and he will fall to the side wherever he is hard.

"Weapons should belong to Boss Bai." Lingjiao rarely said, but he was automatically selected by several other people. Who should pay attention to what he said if he has no sense of existence?

Ying San and Gu Shaohua looked at each other and attacked each other in a tacit understanding. Bai Donglin was so angry that he shouted: "You two bastards have joined forces to bully me again. If I don't work out of dough, I can pinch it as much as I want?"

"Boom!"

Bai Donglin broke out, and he fought head-on with Ying San and Gu Shaohua. The iron fist caused a bit of cold waves of energy, which made people afraid.

The little fat man smiled, not to mention how comfortable it was, and felt that his chance had come. He smiled and muttered: "Tsk tsk, Xiao Gu and Brother Ying San have had an affair every time! That was love every time, it was really enviable, the years of burning love."

The fat man was full of mouth and felt relish. He saw a small red gourd hanging around his waist of the body, which looked really mottled. It seemed that he had been a few years ago. In his mind that he had never missed it, he was about to reach out to pick it up, but he never thought he would be taken first.

"Hey, oh, oh, what's wrong today? Are you all against me?" The fat man glared at a pair of triangular eyes and shouted loudly.

"Why, I really want to compete with me? I will work together to kill you." Jefft's eyes were fierce, holding the small gourd, ready to take action at any time, stretching out a mechanical arm behind him, and taking off a big mechanical crab. It seemed that he would get angry if he had disagreements.

"Uh? If there is no place, isn't it just a little gourd? Hehe, it's really worthy of falling into the hands of Brother Jefft. But there is no water chestnut in our team. The guy behind you is called Lingjiao." The little fat man grinned and winked.

"There is someone behind me?" Jeft was very surprised, and a possibility flashed through his mind.

There was a loud bang behind him, and Lingjiao, who had never had any sense of existence, actually killed himself and detonated an exclusive special bomb, which made Jefft so burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. If it weren't for some tricks in the mechanical armed forces on the novice, he would have been killed on the spot.

"This gourd belongs to me." Lingjiao's words were very simple. He didn't even look at Jefft, but instead tried his best to guard the fat man. This made the fat man who was preparing secretly speechless, feeling that he didn't read the almanac today.

"Hahaha, it's up to you, I said just now, isn't it just a broken gourd? It's worth fighting like this. Haven't you noticed that this senior is holding something in his hand and is reluctant to let go?" The fat man's eyes were vicious. Through the corpse's fist, he saw that there must be something in his fist, and it was a very important thing.

"No matter how important that thing is, it will not be my fate." Lingjiao knew how to stop at the right time. He only took a fancy to the red gourd. With his insight, although he discovered that this senior seemed to be holding something in his hand, he did not dare to act rashly.

Since you attach so much importance to the things in your hands, who knows what kind of prohibition will trigger? You need to be vigilant every moment on the altar. You must never be too arrogant or low-key, as there will be no benefit.

"Damn, all six of us were blind. What you like most is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." The fat man pulled down his face.

"I think everyone is with each other." Lingjiao did not stop, and his body kept retreating. As for Jeft, he was shocked by the bomb and lost the opportunity to compete.

The little fat man scratched his head hard. Facing this rising horn, he was really unsure of defeating the opponent. It would be better to hurry up and follow a few things from the body, so as not to decide whether Bai Donglin, Ying San, and Gu Shaohua would have a chance to decide the outcome, and he would not have his share.

The little fat man dared not touch the things that the corpse was holding desperately. He thiefly took off the black windbreaker of the senior, surrounded him randomly, and then took off a pair of silver boots.

"Hehe, the black windbreaker is not very good, these boots are of good texture." The fat man tapped the boot tube with his fingers, making a melodious and clear sound. He didn't bother him, and he didn't even take off his shoes. He put them on directly, and suddenly felt majestic and like a general.

"Xiaopang, you bastard, don't even let go of your senior's clothes." The voice rang behind you, scaring the little fat man almost threw out the benefits he got.

"Mom! Sister Qian Xiaomeng, when did you come here? You can't do this, it will be scary." The fat man turned around as quickly as possible. When he saw that it was Qian Xiaomeng, he hurriedly patted his chest and shocked him.

Why do you think the fat man respects Qian Xiaomeng so much? It turns out that Qian Xiaomeng has several long dragons following him, his eyes like light bulbs, looking at the three people fighting for the big sword and the fat man wearing a black windbreaker. He was extremely angry and almost spit out the fire.

"Shit, hiss, hiss!"

The black dragon disappeared in place. When it appeared again, it had already collided with Bai Donglin and the other two. This was teleportation, which was very mysterious.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of collisions came one after another, Gu Shaohua, Bai Donglin, and Ying San were dizzy when they were hit.

In addition to the impact of the three, there was another fat man who was hit. However, he was much better. His black windbreaker swelled up and removed most of the momentum. His long boots burst out with silver light, and he glided away extremely cleverly. He couldn't believe that this was true.

Bai Donglin and the other two kept retreating, feeling that they seemed to be in big trouble.
Chapter completed!