Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Han Zhan stepped into the whirlpool and disappeared from the shuttle door.

This is his second time entering the shuttle gate.

Different from the first time, this time after entering the shuttle gate, I did not arrive at the destination immediately.

The Korean War was like being sucked into a drum washing machine running at full power, spinning rapidly and uncontrollably.

The powerful tearing force almost tore him into pieces!

If Han Zhan's physical strength was not at the ninth level, even if his eighth-level physical training were to suffer such a sudden attack, he would definitely be severely damaged.

With the support of his supreme physique, Han Zhan survived the initial stage. He also reacted and wore the Hunyuan Bao Armor forged and upgraded by Taishang Laojun himself.

With Hunyuan Baojia, he finally successfully withstood the disturbance during the shuttle.

Until finally, Han Zhan felt as if someone had kicked him hard on his back, and he lunged forward.

The next second, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

The endless wilderness is filled with earthy color as far as the eye can see.

The oncoming air carries a heat wave that dries out the nasal cavity, as if it can completely evaporate all the moisture in the body in just one second.

Heat, sun and dry.

This was Han Zhan's first impression of the completely unfamiliar planet in front of him.

He withdrew his gaze and was about to turn around and put the shuttle door back into his storage bag for his next trip back to Blue Star.

Suddenly, a crisp sound appeared in my ears.

Click!

A crack visible to the naked eye appeared on the door frame of the shuttle door, and the crack became larger and larger, spreading to the entire door frame.

Click!

Another, louder noise came.

Immediately afterwards, the prop that helped Han Zhan travel from the Blue Star Fruit World to this strange planet was shattered before his eyes.

Looking at the damage that was left on the ground, Han Zhan's mouth twitched slightly.

Without the shuttle gate, how would he return to the Blue Star Fruit World?

Before he could figure out the problem, a hurried shout came from far away and came closer.

"What are you still doing?"

"run!"

"Run!"

On the far edge, a cybernetic off-road motorcycle was approaching at an extremely fast speed.

Bursts of khaki smoke rose up from behind the motorcycle, confusing the view behind it.

Han Zhan looked at the motorcycle driving towards him. He waved his hand to pick up the shuttle gate materials scattered on the ground, and at the same time looked up.

The other party was extremely fast. As he spoke, the motorcycle had already driven in front of him. The motorcyclist was wearing a helmet, making it difficult to see what he really looked like. He controlled the direction of the front of the car with one hand, and stretched out his other hand towards Han Zhan. .

"Grab it, get in the car!" His voice sounded from inside the helmet.

After Han Zhan hesitated, he stretched out his hand.

Feeling a strong pull from the other party, Han Zhan turned over and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.

After Han Zhan got on the car, the other party directly twisted the accelerator, making the motorcycle roar and the power surged to the extreme.

"Why are you running?" Han Zhan sat behind and asked.

"What did you say?!" The driver in front, wearing a helmet, seemed to be unable to hear what Han Zhan said, and asked loudly.

"Why are you running!"

Han Zhan increased the volume, and this time, the other party finally heard clearly.

"Because the intergalactic hyenas are coming."

Interstellar hyena? A question flashed in Han Zhan's mind. What species is this? Is it a strange beast?

"Looking at you, you must be a stowaway from another planet, right?"

"If you look back, in ten seconds, you will see what those hyenas really look like."

As soon as he finished speaking, as if to confirm what he said, in the waves of yellow sand rising behind them, strange-looking black starships broke through the yellow sand and mist and appeared behind them.

With sharp eyes, Han Zhan clearly saw that in front of these black starship-like pilots, inks of various colors were used to smear very abstract patterns.

The pattern seemed to be - a hyena!

"Ahhh-"

"Uuuuuu——"

The interstellar hyena seemed to have locked onto the motorcycle Han Zhan was riding on. A somewhat crazy and weird scream came from the loudspeaker above the black starship, echoing throughout the wilderness.

"These crazy people." The man on the motorcycle cursed.

At this moment, the accelerator of his motorcycle has been pulled to the maximum, and even the engine is whining like a low roar.

The power system of those black starships is obviously better than that of motorcycles, and the distance between the two sides is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The interstellar hyena was in pursuit. The bottom of the black starship was in a suspended state. From the gap between it and the ground, flying claws glowing with cold light shot out.

The nearest one just hit the sand less than half a meter behind the right rear of the motorcycle.

This pursuit did not last long.

The five black starships had completely approached the motorcycles. Thanks to the skilled and superb skills of the motorcycle drivers, they narrowly avoided flying claws again and again, and finally leaped between two sand dunes.

At this time, the interstellar hyena that was chasing them suddenly stopped in front of two sand dunes.

"Why didn't they pursue me?"

Seeing this scene and seeing the five black starships parked outside the sand dunes, Han Zhan asked curiously.

The motorcycle rider suddenly braked and swerved, drawing a big circle on the ground and stopping.

He took off his motorcycle helmet, revealing blond curly hair and a pair of sapphire-like eyes. His white skin seemed a little malnourished. He looked to be in his early twenties and had a handsome appearance.

At this moment, there was a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth.

"Because..."

"This is Tukalu territory."

Click!

Click!

Before Han Zhan could react, two chains of unknown material were locked on his hands. He did this locking, pulling away, and staying away very smoothly. It was obviously not the first time he had done this.

While the chains locked his hands and wrists, Han Zhan found that the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be suddenly blocked.

He couldn't even summon the divine weapons!

"Hey." Seeing the flash of surprise on Han Zhan's face, the other party chuckled.

"Well done, Punk. Congratulations, you once again grabbed the goods from those interstellar hyenas."

Voices sounded from behind, and where the sand dunes were originally, the gravels gathered together to form the appearance of a middle-aged man with a big belly.

He laughed and walked up to the young man, looked at Han Zhi with satisfaction, and patted the young man on the shoulder.

The young man known as "Punk" shrugged disapprovingly and snapped his fingers.

"Boss Tu, ten sand dollars, old rules."

Tukaru stacked a pile of golden round coins and placed them on Punk's outstretched right hand. The latter shook it slightly, and the golden sand coins swayed up and down in his hand.

"Money and goods are in order." Punk smiled, kicked Han Zhan off the motorcycle, then started it again and drove away.

At this time, Tukalu lowered his head and looked at Han Zhan on the ground, showing two big gold teeth.

"Welcome to Yongsha Star, greedy stowaway!"