After Ying Xingjue raised the perception barrier, everyone had a chance to breathe, but countless cold waves surged around, swirling outside the barrier, tearing everything away.

People inside the barrier could even feel the air being torn apart by the cold wave, and the feeling of suffocation continued to spread among the team.

"We are in the center of the cold wave!" Gong Yijue stood in front and gritted his teeth and asked Ying Xingjue, "Commander-in-chief, what should we do next?"

"Keep going out." Ying Xingjue still said in a calm voice, as if nothing in the world could cause him to fluctuate emotionally, "Mechanic masters check all mechas of each team."

Although they were in the center of the cold wave, no one in the Imperial Military Academy felt the cold because Ying Xingjue alone blocked the cold wave outside.

"All communications have lost signals, and the guards can't be contacted." Ji Chuyu said.

"They were high in the sky at the time. Once the cold wave came, they could easily be swept away." Gong Yijue was panicked. He knew the power of the cold wave very well. Ten years ago, Gong Yi's family lost a mecha master who was looking for star beast materials here.

That mecha master was his father.

Unexpectedly, he might have the same result as his father ten years later.

Ying Xingjue continued to release his perception uninterruptedly, and the last bit of blood on his lips faded, leaving only paleness. He looked at the gradually forming vortex flow, thinking.

"What are these?!" Some members of the school team couldn't control their emotions.

One after another, the vortex flow approached the barrier at high speed and kept hitting it.

Ying Xingjue led the team to speed up and change direction.

Not only that, as they accelerated forward, they found that there were more and more vortexes. The vortexes that hit them could actually generate branches, and as time went on, they continued to grow thicker, even thicker than the vortexes before the branches.

Every silent collision on the barrier made people tremble with fear, fearing that the barrier would break in the next second and Ying Xing Jue would not be able to hold on. However, as the seconds passed, the barrier was still intact, but the vortexes almost blocked all their sight.

"These vortexes are chasing us." Ji Chuyu observed for a while and said firmly.

"It's targeted." Ying Xingjue signaled everyone to stop, and then let these vortexes separate and combine. They will eventually form a huge vortex, and then the entire barrier will be crushed. "Let's go separately."

Ying Xingjue will open the materialized barrier alone to attract the vortex, and the other main team members will take the school team to another direction.

"I'll stay." Ji Chuyu said.

"You take the school team away." Ying Xingjue did not change his plan.

"I want to stay here and watch you." Ji Chuyu said firmly, "The guard team is not here, only me."

After saying that, he regretted it a little. These words should not be said.

Ying Xingjue looked at the increasing vortex flow outside, and said in a light but oppressive voice: "As long as I want, no one can suppress me."

Ying Xingjue in the mecha cabin controlled the materialized perception to transform and directly opened a hole in the vortex flow.

Situ Jia, who was standing next to him, was shocked: he couldn't open a single vortex flow by himself, but Ying Xingjue relied on perception to tear open so many vortex flows, and even the barrier was stable, without any problems.

"Let's go." Ying Xingjue tore a hole in the surrounding vortex flow and sent the Imperial Military Academy team out.

Finally, Ji Chuyu led the team to leave the barrier, leaving Ying Xingjue alone to walk in another direction.

As soon as they got out of the barrier, they instantly felt the power of the center of the cold wave, and the A-class mechas were shaking and about to fall.

Everyone in the Imperial Military Academy turned around to look at the vortex that was gradually moving away. Ying Xingjue alone held up such a large materialized barrier to resist the cold wave.

Even the people in the Imperial Military Academy saw his terrifying power for the first time as he was a super 3S-level commander.

Tai Wude didn't know why he was silently comparing Wei San with the main commander Ying Xingjue in his heart. Ying Xingjue should be the strongest commander in the Federation today, without a doubt.

Wei San...seems to be pretty powerful, jumping to 3S level all of a sudden. There are so many 3S-level soldiers this year. If he really has to choose from them, Tai Wude thinks Wei San will be the strongest in the future.

There was no reason, he simply felt that if Wei San got serious about fighting, no one could beat her.

...

Those high-speed vortexes did not chase the Imperial Military Academy team, but left with Ying Xingjue.

The vortexes seemed to be very interested in the materialized barrier, or rather, Ying Xingjue who built the barrier.

The Imperial Military Academy team was exposed to the center of the cold wave, and the commanders were still able to sense and connect with Ying Xingjue, obey his orders, and change formations in time.

But after the Imperial Military Academy team walked for a while, they found that new vortexes had formed, and occasionally attacked them.

According to the formation given by Ying Xingjue, everyone resisted the vortexes while moving forward.

Huo Jian cut off the arm of the mecha soldier who was sucked in, then reached out and pulled him back: "Seal the wound."

The mecha soldier whose arm was cut off immediately took emergency measures on the wound of the mecha to prevent the invasion of cold air.

The Imperial Military Academy has always had rich combat readiness packages. Their team marched more easily than the Damocles Military Academy, which also broke out of the center of the cold wave, and the damage rate of the mecha was much lower.

"Here it comes again." Situ Jia looked at the vortex rising from the ground and led the team forward.

Everyone had no way to fight the vortex, so they could only avoid it.

Some people in the school team were slow to react, so they were caught by the vortex and were sucked in.

"These vortexes..." Gong Yijue had a bad guess, "seem to have consciousness."

"Consciousness?" Situ Jia turned his head, "Are you saying these are alive?"

"They first targeted the barrier, and now they are targeting lone mechas." Gong Yijue closed his eyes, "You have all seen the mutated plants on the Guyu track, why can't the vortexes have consciousness?"

Huo Jian, who was behind, came forward with two soldiers from the school team who were about to be swept in. He asked directly: "Is it the vortex or the cold wave that has consciousness?"

Gong Yijue was choked. The vortex was still his unconventional view. If the cold wave had consciousness...

"Go out first." Ji Chuyu interrupted their conversation. Now there was only one goal, to escape from the center of the cold wave.

Every second the Imperial Academy team spent inside, the vortexes grew stronger and more numerous.

The main team was a little tired of dealing with them, until one moment, the vortexes began to slowly dissipate.

"Is the cold wave going to retreat?" Situ Jiamin noticed that the vortex flow began to decrease.

Ji Chuyu stopped and took a look: "It's not retreating." Instead, it moved in the direction where Ying Xingjue had left before.

As the cold wave left, the Imperial Military Academy team moved forward, and they gradually left the center of the cold wave.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Ji Chuyu asked the school team to count the number of people.

"The main commander... has been disconnected from our perception." A commander of the school team stood up and said nervously.

Ji Chuyu clenched his hands: "Disconnected from everyone?"

No commander in the school team answered, and silence was the answer.

The other members of the main team were also stunned. This had never happened before in the game.

Ying Xingjue's perception was too strong. From the moment he entered the field, he was connected with the perception of the school team commanders, regardless of distance.

The connection between the commanders of other military academies and the commanders of the school teams is limited by distance. Once they are too far away, they will lose the connection.

"It's only been a short time." Situ Jia didn't believe it. "We are not too far away. It's just a cold wave. The commander will definitely be able to get out."

Now the perception connection is broken, which clearly means that something has happened to Ying Xingjue.

"What should we do now?" Huo Jian asked Ji Chuyu, "Should we wait or go?"

Ji Chuyu stood in front for a long time, and finally said, "Go."

After the Imperial Military Academy was rectified, it continued to move forward, trying to find an exit. After

walking for an unknown amount of time, Ji Chuyu suddenly flew up and killed to the side.

"Fuck!"

Liao Runing had just switched to the front to explore the way, thinking about the action and going back to report quickly, but he encountered such a sudden knife.

He quickly retreated the mecha, looking at the deep grooves cut by the Taiwu sword, and couldn't help cursing: "What's wrong with you? You just come up and cut?"

Ji Chuyu stopped, and seeing that it was a Damocles man, he turned around and left without wasting words with him.

"Hey, why did you leave?" Liao Runing followed him and saw the Imperial Military Academy team standing, "They are all alive, I thought something happened."

Gong Yijue frowned and looked at this soldier from the Damocles Military Academy. If I remember correctly, his name should be Liao Runing, and he is from Shadu Star.

"Are you the only one in your team?" Gong Yijue asked him.

"No, we were just behind. We saw the remains of the mecha and came to find you to go out together. We thought you were in trouble." Liao Runing had no secrets. He looked around and suddenly asked, "Where is your Imperial Fire?"

The people of the Imperial Academy were silent and did not understand what he meant.

I have heard of the Imperial Star, but what is the Imperial Fire?

"What Imperial Fire?" Gong Yijue vaguely guessed who he was talking about.

Liao Runing coughed and said, "Imperial Star, why didn't I see him? Did he have an accident?"

Hearing this, the people of the Imperial Academy immediately glared at him.

"You came from the back, didn't you see the cold wave?" Huo Jian asked Liao Runing.

"Cold wave? Not only did we see it, we just came out of it." Liao Runing raised his chin, "Do you want to go together?"

"You came from the cold wave? We just came out too." Situ Jia clearly remembered that when the cold wave started, there were only people from their military academy inside.

"If you have any questions, ask our commander." Liao Runing glanced to the side, "They are coming soon."