May I ask who's calling?

The red-haired man Chen Jiang recently killed a large number of immortal cultivators who were preparing to be cultivated by the Transmigration Alliance. After receiving a serious warning and punishment, he returned to the space station as if nothing had happened, leisurely picked up the elixir he had recently obtained, and was about to When he was about to eat it, an alarm suddenly sounded from the base.

"Alarm, alert, someone is intruding!"

He rushed to the command room immediately, seeing the network of warships that were parked every [-] kilometers in the space route exploded on all sides, and a lot of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

Every time one is blown up, it means that countless money and resources are burning desperately.

"Bring back Wen Li from our Qingyun Sect! Otherwise, today's business will not be over!" Wen Kuang took a huge hammer and slammed through a warship, and said loudly with his spiritual sense, and soon these words It was passed into the ears of everyone within thousands of kilometers.

Chen Jiang immediately sent out his spiritual consciousness to check the situation on the battlefield. When he saw Li Sufeng, who was in the lead, charging with a sharp sword, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He immediately issued an attack command to all the battleships, and at the same time hid himself in the safest rear.

All warships launched their offensive weapons at the same time to target the enemy, but these enemies all moved quickly and moved freely in the empty space.

The speed of these people is so fast that human eyes can't catch them at all. Even with the lens of automatic attack and aiming, it is very difficult to fight them.

In this way, even though the Chuanmeng has a frighteningly large number of warships, they are completely helpless in the face of these almost invincible immortal cultivators, and because the red-haired man is afraid of Li Sufeng, He, the only immortal cultivator in the transmigration alliance, has never dared to show his face, and even kept hiding in the back.

Zhao Xiaoyu wanted to find the trace of the red-haired man from the beginning, but the number of battleships here is too large, and his consciousness cannot be extended infinitely in this vast universe, so he can only use stupid methods , looking for one by one.

They dispersed their actions. Although Li Sufeng was taking the lead, he was always paying attention to Xiaoyu's side.

The red-haired man saw that his position had been messed up. If he didn't do something, they would become fish on someone else's chopping board.

"I can only use that." He gritted his teeth and immediately ordered in the command room to only use the light wave weapon specially developed for immortal cultivators.

The subordinate who heard his order showed hesitation on his face, and asked repeatedly: "Commander, do you really want that?"

Chen Jiang said angrily: "There is no time to hesitate! Do as I say! Send the captured Immortal Cultivator and that warship to attract their attention, and then surround them all. The rest, all obey orders!" "

Soon a warship driving on autopilot slowly sailed towards Zhao Xiaoyu and the others.

When Chen Jiang saw Zhao Xiaoyu's face on the surveillance screen, his expression was beyond shock: "How is it possible, how is it possible that he is still alive? Isn't he dead? I saw him die with my own eyes."

Why does this Zhao Xiaoyu exist everywhere? Could it be that he is his nemesis? Every time he appears in front of him, nothing good happens.

Chen Jiang first gritted his teeth for a while, and suddenly his expression relaxed.

This is the last time.

He thought of that powerful weapon, no matter what kind of strong they were, they would all die later!

He recalled the only experiment with the light wave weapon. Although ten warships were scrapped after use, he managed to kill a cultivator in the real fairyland.

After a test, the scholars who specialized in studying the strength of immortal cultivators and classified their levels came to a conclusion that as long as there are enough warships, theoretically, no matter how powerful immortal cultivators are, they can kill Lose.

However, it is obviously not worthwhile to exchange the life of an ordinary person in the heavens with countless expensive space battleships, so after only one experiment, this research was put at the bottom of the box.The above has also issued instructions, and it is absolutely not possible to use such a method unless it is a last resort.

Although the Chuanmeng has a lot of parallel universes, their resources are not all blown by the wind, at least they cannot provide these things endlessly.

Chen Jiang took it for granted that now is the time of last resort.

Zhao Xiaoyu's side.

They saw a battleship flying over as if they were not afraid of life and death. After searching with their spiritual sense, everyone immediately found the pale and weak Wen Li lying in it.

So the 50 people present almost rescued Wen Li with the tone of tearing down the battleship, and then they flew to their own battleship with their swords.

After all the crew entered the battleship, the young man in charge of the pilot pressed the jump button, but for some reason the jump failed.

There is an artificial intelligence system on the battleship. After he clicked on the system, the system responded mechanically: "The transition failed, because a special energy reaction has been formed here, so the system cannot leave through the transition. If you want to use the transition function normally , please pilot the spaceship to leave this special energy field."

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the young man in charge of driving in a nonchalant way, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. Facing the anxious young man, he suddenly said inappropriately: "Wind, I always feel You look familiar, have we met somewhere?"

Feng seemed to be shocked home by his words, and there was a trace of panic in his expression.

Immediately, he complained and said: "My lord, now is the time to say such things. You should also see how urgent the situation is now. What if we can't go back?"

Seeing that he hadn't been able to drive for a long time, Wen Que went up to drive it himself, and got the same result, and said: "I'm actually quite familiar with this scene, it's okay, let's just type it out, anyway, I see those who drive this bulky guy None of them are our opponents. Those are just mortals after all, even with the assistance of these foreign objects, they are nothing but mortals after all.”

A cultivator who had been watching the outside suddenly said, "Look, those battleships seem to be surrounding us regularly."

Wen Kuang obviously didn't take those people very seriously, he said: "This kind of bulky and harmless big guy, no matter how many people gather, it is the same to us."

"I always feel that something is wrong. Even if there is no threat, but... there are too many of them. There are at least tens of thousands of warships surrounding us."

At this time, Wen Li, who was being taken care of by others, woke up faintly. Seeing so many people in Qingyun Sect, after observing the current situation, he realized that because of his disappearance, so many people came to Qingyun Sect .

He was so moved that tears filled his eyes, and he said with guilt in his heart: "I'm sorry for troubling everyone, it's all my fault, if it's not because I'm so weak..."

His seniority was too high, and the other people present said that they didn't dare, they should.

Only Wen Que, he put his hand on Wen Li's head and said: "Why are you giving a speech here? We haven't escaped yet, and we have to wait until we go home if we want to do a post-mortem review. Su Feng, take care of yourself." Here, I will go out to meet them, Xiaofeng, you just play by ear, and if you see a breakthrough later, immediately fly out with this thing, and I will follow up later."

The boy named Feng nodded vigorously.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the back of Wen Que, a rough man with stubble on his face, and suddenly said to Li Sufeng: "I didn't expect this guy to look unreliable, but he is quite masculine when it comes to the critical moment." , This back is really handsome."

Li Sufeng suddenly felt a little unhappy and said: "Xiaoyu, I can do it too, just look at me more."

In fact, going out to take the lead is naturally handed over to the strongest person, and the strongest people on the scene are undoubtedly Wen Que and Li Fufeng, but Wen Que can probably see that Li Fufeng is close to Xiaoyu, so Only then did Li Sufeng give him a convenient place to accompany Xiaoyu, and he went out on his own initiative.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyu glanced at Li Sufeng, looked at his face that was much tenderer than her own, couldn't help reaching out and pinching his smooth and fair cheeks: "Are you satisfied now? Really? I don't understand you, I've already said that I don't love you, why are you so obsessed with me. Seriously, you are fine, I don't deserve you, just give up on me. "

Li Sufeng grabbed his hand, his eyes showed injuries, and the other hand pointed to his heart, his throat was a little dry and said: "Don't say that...it will hurt a lot here..."

Zhao Xiaoyu had a mocking look on his face, just when he was about to say that you have nothing to do with me, the tightness in his chest made him suddenly feel like he didn't want to say a word.

Before he had time to find out where his emotions came from, the situation outside changed.

Wen Que's body was hit by something, and a moment later, a fist-sized hole appeared in his chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone looked at all this in disbelief, Li Sufeng stepped out in an instant and picked him up, and immediately someone who was good at treating serious injuries came up to perform healing techniques on him.

Li Xufeng checked the movement around the spaceship with his spiritual sense, and his expression was a little ugly.He is now not much different from Wen Que in strength. If even Wen Que can't break through here, I'm afraid the situation is really bad now.

Many people present obviously thought of this, and the atmosphere was a little dignified for a while.

He glanced at Zhao Xiaoyu, and then his expression showed some firmness.

He said to everyone: "I'm going to try it. I'll be more cautious. In short, we must not sit still like this."

Wen Que suddenly ignored his own wounds and struggled to grab Li Sufeng, vomited blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't go, don't be impulsive, maybe there are other ways, no... there must be other ways..."

When he was speaking, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the pale Wen Li over there.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of unspeakable; 5 bottles of Yinge Xitian;