Your universe is so fragile

Chapter 127 The Mysterious Man

Although Zhang Zicheng thought about using the M500 Magnum hand cannon to fight the dragon, he didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon.

According to visual inspection, the black shadow in the sky was only three or four meters long. Zhang Zicheng felt that it was unnecessary to waste bullets on such a small target.

After all, he didn't need a bunch of dragon meat corpses as food.

So, he finally chose to pull out Takeshita Lixue, and with a thought, this time he did not cover the blade with spiritual energy, but with true energy.

Although Zhang Zicheng has never learned a low-dimensional method of self-cultivation, he still has some experience in pure energy mobilization.

Moreover, under Zhang Zicheng's control, true energy is far softer and more stable than psionic energy, and Zhang Zicheng can further control the size and power of true energy.

"call out--"

A white sword energy shot straight into the sky, much smaller in size than the scarlet sword light that Zhang Zicheng used to draw, but it appeared lighter because of it, as soft and beautiful as snowflakes blown by the sword wind.

Seeing the attack, the black shadow in the sky immediately circled to avoid it.

However, seeing this scene, Zhang Zicheng smiled slightly. With the subtle and imperceptible power of his wish injected into it from the air, this snow light sword energy seemed to have eyes, and it didn't care about the flickering of the shadow at all. The shortest path hit the opponent's tail.

"Ka-!"

Accompanied by an ear-piercing roar, that black shadow fell straight from the sky into the sea, and with a bang, the waves all over the sky were shaken.

"Long live!" Seeing this scene, the people on the black ship suddenly cheered, as if they were responsible for this victory.

Wu Yuan Shazhi's eyes flickered, and she couldn't help asking: "You... have you vented your anger through cultivation? Wasn't your sword light as scarlet as blood before? Why did you have such a big change in a short period of time? ?”

Zhang Zicheng shook his head slightly: "You don't know me well, and I haven't revealed much information to you, so don't make wild guesses, I still know a lot."

Seeing that the other party responded with such a casual attitude, Wu Yuan Saori felt annoyed for a while, but there was nothing he could do about the other party.

It's really helpless, after all, if you can't beat others, food is the original sin.

At the same time, over the brightly lit island in the distance, more shadows flapped their huge wings and danced in midair.

These high-altitude figures spew out bright blazing flames from time to time, illuminating the surrounding companions, and finally let everyone in the black ship see their true faces clearly.

Sure enough, it was a large group of flying dragons... It just looked different, some were fat and some were slender, not so much dragons, but a group of ugly beasts with wings.

"Is this...the lair of monsters?" Takemoto Saori held the Nodachi in his hand and said in a serious tone.

"They look so ugly." Ji Shuijing leaned on her Zen stick, the iron ring on it jingled, and under her bamboo hat she looked a bit disgusted and fearful.

Zhang Zicheng didn't make a sound, he was a little strange, was the boat he was waiting for really so conspicuous?Just approaching, there is such a large-scale violent reaction.

After waiting for a while, the nervous people on the black ship realized that those flying monsters didn't seem to be flying in the direction of themselves and others.

To be more precise, it almost ran in the opposite direction, just made a detour, and flew towards the deeper ocean to the west.

Everyone on the black boat looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally under Zhang Zicheng's order, they continued to sail towards the island.

As the distance got closer, everyone finally discovered that the island was full of smoke and ruins, and there were survivors going back and forth on the ruins to rescue the injured.

"Are they robbed by those monsters?"

Wu Yuan Saori understood it, and at the same time, the people on the island also noticed the black ship.

They immediately organized and guarded the coast where the black ship approached.

Although these islanders did not have huge ships like the black ship, they did have slender dragon-headed ships. At this time, the long ships sailed out and gradually surrounded the black ship.

Takemoto Saori calmly picked up the Nodachi and ordered: "Get ready for battle."

Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to start the battle without even planning to communicate?"

Wu Yuan Shazhi gave Zhang Zicheng a slanted look, wondering who the hell launched the sneak attack and sank our three frigates?If it weren't for being unable to beat you, you would have been tied to a rock and sunk in the sea long ago.

She buzzed: "Anyway, the language barrier, if there is no conflict, the only way is to completely disarm and surrender. This is something we will never choose. Besides, looking at the equipment and team organization of this group of people, they are definitely veterans of sea battles , is not a little sheep who can communicate easily."

As she said that, she took a deep breath: "Besides, although they seem to have been seriously affected by the disaster, our situation is not much better than theirs, or even worse, so it's not really a matter of taking advantage of others."

Zhang Zicheng shook his head: "Forget it, although I am not a holy mother, but you all look like you are dying, and I am afraid that one of them will become extinct if you fight again. I brought you here, so I won't bother you to work hard." .”

Hearing this, Wu Yuan Shazhi secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

There is no way, if Zhang Zicheng wants them to go, they will really find it hard to refuse.Compared with this terrifying man, Wu Yuan Saori would rather his remnant soldiers and defeated generals touch this group of disaster victims, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.If he messed with the man in front of him, he might be so upset that he would sink the boat, and there would be no place to cry when the time came.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Zhang Zicheng looked at the group of people wearing horn helmets, raised his eyebrows slightly, and showed an amused smile.

That is a horn helmet. In reality, except for film and television works or games, there is no helmet used by any military unit at all. The Viking helmets in history are the same as bullets, and how smooth they are.

The bull horns don't increase the protection, they will absorb more shocks, and there is a risk of being knocked off... But I have to say, it looks extraordinarily cool and interesting.

Zhang Zicheng said in a loud voice: "Friend, we are lost travelers, passing by here temporarily, can you allow us to go to the island to rest for a while? We will thank you very much afterward."

What he said was naturally the other party's language translated by the system, and none of Wu Yuan Saori and others behind him could understand.

But because of this, after Wu Yuan Saori and Ji Shuijing looked at each other in blank dismay, they still showed a hint of shock.

They were not shocked when they saw Zhang Zicheng cut half of the grove with a single knife before, but now they found that this man can communicate with people anywhere without any obstacles. Thrilling things.

What is this man... exactly?
(End of this chapter)