Soshyan woke up and found himself in an empty hall with no one around.

The dream he had just had has disappeared in his mind. He doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse, but the most important thing is now.

He still remembered the moment before he fainted, the whole world seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and then forcibly unfolded.

Looking around, soshyan found nothing but a simple exit, so he walked over there.

Then he went into a hall.

The walls of the hall are steep and surprisingly high, but on the plane it is a narrow square area with a damaged circular instrument in the middle.

The top of the hall was open, but it was dark. Soshyang wondered whether the instrument was a kind of lighting system, or a kind of refraction system, which introduced the sunlight from the ground to illuminate the silent space.

There are many collapsed statues and damaged weapons around. The original shape can no longer be seen. Several symbols are printed on the edge of the base of the machine. Soshyan recognized at a glance that these are the words used by the ancient green skin of ulano.

Could this be a relic of the oak Empire?

Soshyang swept around and found that there were long pneumatic arcs, huge horsetail like fans or curly leaf like stains on the wall covered with pipelines. This is most likely blood. That is to say, there was a battle here in those years.

Some even extend five or six meters high on the wall.

Sosh stepped forward and grasped the burning sky. The place was quiet, or dead, and there was no movement except his footsteps and breathing.

But suddenly, soshyang heard the sound of breathing, not his own, and the sound was very close, closer than the pulse beating on a person's forehead.

The breath, the sense of existence, was completely real, and getting closer and closer until it hovered on his shoulder. It even sounded like entering his helmet, like two heads in a helmet.

Soshyan held his breath for a while to see if it was just some kind of subspace trick or the echo of his breath.

Still silent.

When he was ready to start breathing again, the voice came again, quiet but close, slow and calm, like a quiet sea breeze.

So he suddenly turned around and burned the sky, but only cut down a piece of air.

"Who?"

He looked around warily.

"Sneaky, get out!"

There was no response, so soshyan tried to connect the communicator, but found that there was only rustling white noise inside.

Obviously, he is helpless this time. If he doesn't find a way out, he is likely to die here.

This is not a glorious way to die.

waaaaaagh!!!

Suddenly, a howling green skin rushed towards him from the shadow, holding a battle axe in his hand.

Soshyan flashed sideways, lifted the burning sky, put the clumsy beast to the ground, and then broke each other's arms.

Green skin shouted angrily. When soshyan was ready to step on the guy and end the funny battle, two more rushed at him.

Soshyan turned his body, waved the burning sky, hit back, split the machete that came at him, and then stabbed the second one on his ceramic steel armor, which became bent and twisted in an instant.

The burning sky fell instantly, split the beast's helmet, divided his body in two, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground.

Then soshyan kicked back at another man and kicked the guy into the wall of the hall. The strong impact smashed the brick wall and the gravel flew around.

Soshyan broke the throat of the green skin on the ground with one foot, then stepped forward, pierced the green skin's chest with burning sky, and nailed the other side to the wall, like an insect specimen pasted on the display board.

"Green skin also came in, so Talos, they may also be here."

In the middle of his mind, soshyang fiercely pulled out the burning sky, and the body collapsed at his feet.

Following his instinct, soshyan went on through the tall arch and into a hall.

The space in the hall is extremely huge, with a strong green skin style, but it is different from the green skin he said, which is more regular.

Moreover, it is not dark here. The air is filled with yellow light. The transparent glass sleeve supported by the light column is horizontally suspended around him. Many weapons lie still in it. Like tens of thousands of bodies, they are framed in the light, glass and gravity field and combined through the automatic control system.

Soshyan initially thought it was a static position, but when he touched the weapons, he found that it was only a very sophisticated anti gravity device.

There is no doubt that this used to be an armory.

He took out one of them and wanted to see it. At the moment of touching, the huge rifle turned into a pile of rusted parts. Obviously, there was no preservation mechanism here.

"Go away!"

Just when soshyan was confused, a soft drink came from the other porch, and he immediately recognized whose voice it was.

So he turned and walked in the direction of the sound. He saw Veronica being besieged by several green skins in another hall.

It is reasonable to say that her combat strength is very easy to deal with several green skins, but it seems that she has been hurt. Not only blood remains at the corners of her mouth, but also the whole face is ominous cyan gray. Therefore, she can only try to support a shield, but even so, she is shaking and ready to break in the crazy attack of green skins.

Soshyan thought for a moment. He knew he was not good at witchcraft and psionics, and it was obviously some kind of spatial transmission that brought him here. If he wanted to leave, the last way was transmission.

But the conditions of physical transmission are very harsh, and there is obviously no transmission machine here, so it can only be transmitted by psionics.

Thinking of this, soshyan made up his mind and stepped forward.

Those green skins were frantically outputting to the shield. They didn't notice that a giant appeared in the dark.

When the first green skin was cut from behind, its associates were unaware.

When their dull nerves react, they become the dead under the burning blade.

"Thank you -"

When Veronica was desperate, there was a blood wave in front of her, but three seconds later, the green skin surrounding her became a corpse on the ground.

The moment she narrowly escaped death, she sat on the ground.

After a few seconds of severe breathing, she looked up to see who saved herself. As a result, her expression froze.

"Why... It's you."

In the dim light, there stood a tall figure with no comparison, bleeding all over and holding a gleaming halberd.

Then, the giant stepped forward and a potion tank popped up on the arm armor at the same time.

Glancing inside the potion tank, the giant took out a tube of light blue potion and accurately threw it into Veronica's arms.