Wei San had rested enough and was ready to move on. She walked out of the cave and glanced at Ying Xingjue behind her. Probably because of Ying Xingjue's previous perception attack, she said in a cold tone: "Do you want to follow me or go to your Imperial Military Academy?"

Ying Xingjue raised his eyes: "With you."

The two walked in the cold wave one after the other. With the support of the 3s mecha, Wei San walked for a while and suddenly stopped: "You walk in front to prevent you from attacking me."

Ying Xingjue walked forward slowly and whispered as he passed her: "Perception attack has nothing to do with front and back."

Wei San: "..."

The words spoken are like water spilled, and they cannot be taken back, but she is thick-skinned and never feels embarrassed.

"I seem to know which direction our military academy's people are in." After an unknown amount of time, Ying Xingjue spoke.

Wei San thought of Ying Xingjue's ability as a super 3s commander at this time: "Can you detect other people?"

"Probably." Ying Xingjue suppressed the bloody taste in his throat.

"It seems, probably..." Wei San suspected that Ying Xingjue was teasing her, "Jin Ke doesn't talk like that."

All uncertain words.

Ying Xingjue slowed down his pace and turned his head to say: "I have a problem with my perception now, and many things are uncertain."

Wei San remembered his appearance in the mecha cabin and sighed: "Trouble."

Ying Xingjue walked slower and slower, he turned to look at Wei San: "The mecha energy is not enough."

Wei San: "... Otherwise, I will carry you?" She was reluctant to give him energy.

Ying Xingjue stood still and said calmly, "Okay."

Wei San approached him, and after a final struggle, he evenly distributed some of the mecha energy to him.

It was a bit strange for a person to carry a mecha while still awake, and he didn't even have to walk, so how could such a good thing happen?

"Did you encounter a flying machine?" Ying Xingjue asked her casually after installing the mecha energy.

"The aircraft on Pingtongyuan." Wei San said casually, "We'll go in and replenish energy, and I'll come out to find an exit."

"You guys?" Ying Xingjue seized on this word, "All the people from Damocles are on the aircraft."

Wei San raised his eyelids and looked at the mecha in front of him: "If you want to know, I'll tell you directly, our two military academies were the first to have accidents. Nampaxi and Samuel Military Academies voluntarily eliminated themselves and have already boarded the aircraft. They may have avoided the cold wave in the extremely cold track. As for Pingtongyuan, it is also in there. There is no news, and it did not voluntarily eliminate itself."

Ying Xingjue lowered his eyes and thought deeply. Not to mention the Imperial Military Academy, there are so many students from the Damocles Military Academy in there, their teachers will definitely try every means to rescue them, and perhaps they will dispatch people from the military district.

However, before the cold wave came, Fanhanxing had already cut off all traffic fortresses, and the entire star was shrouded in galaxy protection.

With the power of Damocles Military Academy alone, it is probably impossible to ask Fanhanxing to open the traffic port and let the military district people in, but now the people from Pingtongyuan are also included. If Ying Yuerong comes forward, Fanhanxing may agree.

"We have been in there for three days. At most, there will be a rescue team in five days." Ying Xingjue said slowly.

Wei San looked around and said, "The cold wave is getting stronger and stronger. It is still a question whether they can come in."

Five days later, the military academy students who did not find the aircraft in the extreme cold track could not get the energy replenishment of the mecha, and encountered the cold wave, so they had no choice but to die.

"Where are your people?" Wei San asked Ying Xingjue.

"Go forward..." Ying Xingjue hadn't finished speaking when he was pulled away by Wei San from the side and behind.

——It was a vortex, the kind of vortex with living things.

After Wei San pulled Ying Xingjue away, he turned his head and warned him: "Don't use your perception recklessly, I can deal with these."

He was stunned for a while before he responded softly: "...Okay."

But at this time, Wei San had already drawn his sword and rushed forward to deal with the vortex.

This vortex seemed to be more cunning than the previous one, and its breath was extremely concealed. Wei San used the Sumi sword frequently, but failed to stab it.

She was a little annoyed.

Wei San closed his eyes, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness. He held the Sumi sword in one hand, turned half a circle quickly, held the handle of the sword in reverse, and stabbed straight to the back.

She did not look back, but was sure that she had stabbed the gray shapeless object just now, but the vortex flow still did not dissipate.

[Nine o'clock direction.]

A voice sounded or an idea was added to Wei San's mind. Without thinking, she took out the Sumi sword and threw it towards the nine o'clock direction.

A shrill scream sounded, and the vortex flow dispersed.

Before landing, Wei San held her sword. She looked at Ying Xingjue not far away. Was he reminding her just now?

The commander can let the individual soldier hear his own voice in his mind, and can also let the individual soldier directly feel the commander's thoughts.

Ying Xingjue used the second method just now.

"I just want to tell you where that thing is." Ying Xingjue met her gaze and explained softly.

"Let's go." Wei San turned around and did not comment on Ying Xingjue's unauthorized decision. She was wondering what these gray shapeless objects were and felt a familiar nausea.

The two continued to move forward and encountered several vortexes of that kind on the way, which were even getting stronger and stronger.

Ying Xingjue told Wei San from the side which direction the gray shapeless objects were in and she was responsible for killing them. The two cooperated without any sense of awkwardness.

[35 degrees to the side and rear.]

Wei San drew his sword directly without a second's hesitation, as if he was just a machine, and cleaned up these gray shapeless objects extremely quickly.

The vortex had just dissipated, and Wei San had not yet landed when he saw a small vortex suddenly formed under Ying Xingjue's feet, but he still did not notice it.

Without hesitation, she threw the knife in her hand towards him.

Ying Xingjue kept looking up at her without moving.

Wei San even doubted whether he had blinked in the mecha cabin, and was not afraid of her knife at all.

"There is one under your feet." Wei San stepped forward, pulled out the knife at Ying Xingjue's feet, and explained casually.

"...Yeah." In the mecha cabin, Ying Xingjue raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, "We're almost out."

Wei San looked at the same cold wave and white mist all around. She could not see any signs that they were going to go out. The area here was so large that it seemed that the entire stadium had been completely filled with a thick cold wave.

"These things want our power." Ying Xingjue looked into the distance, "The farther we are from the cold wave, the more frequently they will attack."

He and Wei San were both super 3s level, and these things coveted super 3s level power.

Ying Xingjue didn't know what these things were. Although the Federation had a large number of known star beasts, they were not as many as the unknown star beasts, not to mention this kind of weird thing.

Inside the mecha cabin, Wei San turned his wrist and moved his hands and feet: "Okay, you hide well later and don't hold me back."

Ying Xingjue was stunned, and then silent. No one had ever said that he would hold back.

"I can kill them." Ying Xingjue subconsciously said.

Wei San held the knife, alert to the vortex currents that might appear at any time around him, "Save your energy to find someone, to command some kind of fighting and killing."

What if he loses control and affects her?

Ying Xingjue knew what she meant.

"I'm sorry about what happened in the mecha cabin before." Ying Xingjue hesitated for a moment and said softly.

Wei San turned his head: "Is this how you usually lose control?"

His murderous intent was real, otherwise Wei San would not have attacked so suddenly, but when she met Ying Xingjue's eyes, she clearly felt that he was sober.

She originally thought that Ying Xingjue wanted to kill herself and take away the energy in Wuchang by taking advantage of the loss of control.

Now it seems... he is really out of control?