Chapter Seventy-Three Cold as Ice Standing not far away dignifiedly, with a hint of surprise on his fair little face, looking at this interesting scene, his eyes flashed with a cold light, especially seeing Zhou Jie and his group wearing black and gold suits, which made her feel a little interesting, at first he didn't believe that the team led by Qimeng would be killed by the earthlings, but now that he saw the evidence with his own eyes, there was a slight shock in his heart, especially when he saw Zhou Jie's speed was the speed of the lower E-level, and there were three spiritual red lines on his head, Such strength appears on a third-class planet where technology is so backward, and I don't know how Zhou Jie did it.

I saw a sneer on the corner of Qimeng's mouth, getting closer and closer to Ye Song, there were only four hundred meters left, but Ye Song didn't run, his eyes were full of determination, and he clutched the laser knife in his hand, wanting to have a decent way to die.

Ye Song seemed to see his daughter beckoning to him at this moment, I don't know why he felt extremely relaxed at the moment, the only thing worthy of his nostalgia was this team, and now, he was going to say goodbye.

"Run!" Ye Song turned around and roared, roaring out his only sustenance, and then quickly rushed towards Qimeng.

Behind him, Ling Zhantian and the others who ran back were all pale at this time, Wu Yingying was dead, and Ye Song ran back.

"Ye Song, come back quickly!" Ling Zhantian roared.

"Let's go." Zhou Jie saw that Ling Zhantian and his group had rushed back, and he was so heartbroken that he began to roar.

Only Zhou Jie saw that more than a dozen spiritual red lines of Qimeng were getting closer and closer to Ye Song, getting closer and closer, and the speed was extremely fast, Zhou Jie wanted to save it, but he had no ability, he couldn't catch up, and there were only two hundred meters left at this time.

"Ahh At the moment of crisis, Zhou Jie instinctively roared, and the three spiritual red lines directly attacked his eyes.

Zhou Jie committed suicide!!!

"Stop." Cold as ice is faster, three hundred meters away, and the message arrives. A terrifying scene appeared, there were twenty spiritual red lines on her head as cold as ice, C-level strength, she easily blocked Zhou Jie's spiritual red line, and the twenty red lines were fused together to raise two hundred catties of strength, and slapped Zhou Jie's face, Zhou Jie was thrown to the ground heavily, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Qi Meng also stopped, Han Rubing's voice was not loud just now, but he heard it clearly, Han Rubing's voice was so unique and good.

With this sound, Qimeng looked at Han Rubing inquiringly, and Han Rubing gave a waiting look.

It was also at this time that Ling Zhantian caught up with Ye Song, and seeing that Qimeng stopped, he hurriedly pulled Ye Song and retreated to Chen Zijun and the others, blocking in front of several people, his eyes full of hatred and murder.

And when Qimeng saw that these people did not escape, he stopped where he was at this time and did not stop him, but just muttered: "Guy who can't help himself." ”

In just five seconds, the place was surprisingly quiet.

At this moment, not far from the forest, a black hole appeared, the black hole kept rotating, and it was also a four-dimensional space channel. Two four-dimensional space fragments, one was eaten by Zhou Jie, and the other was eaten by cold as ice, and within ten meters of each other, a node black hole appeared.

Glancing at the black hole lightly, he said to Zhou Jie as cold as ice: "You want to commit suicide?" Is it because your partner committed suicide? Or are you using this as your survival weight? "The sound was clean and nice.

Zhou Jie saw Qimeng stop, his heart breathed a sigh of relief, he got up from the ground, looked at the calm woman in front of him, the supreme commander of the aliens in the later generations, his heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, he didn't expect to meet such a difficult god here, her thoughts you can never guess, all hidden under that layer of unchanged little face.

Zhou Jie said coldly: "If something happens to my companion again, you will definitely not be able to enter this four-dimensional space." Believe me, no one would want to enter this four-dimensional space without my cooperation. ”

Hearing this, Han Rubing's face did not change in the slightest, Zhou Jie gave her the feeling that she was smart, although she didn't know how Zhou Jie would understand the four-dimensional space, but there were already too many surprises in front of her, and she didn't feel the slightest surprise.

Cold as ice said, "Master Qimeng, you can continue. ”

When Qi Meng heard this, he smiled evilly, and bowed his head slightly to Han Rubing respectfully: "Yes!" After speaking, he was about to rush towards Ye Song.

"Stop! I can listen to whatever you ask, but my companions must all get out of here. Zhou Jie said quickly to Han Rubing, in the face of the danger of his companion's life, Zhou Jie was far from being so calm, in fact, he knew that Han Rubing wanted to enter the four-dimensional space, otherwise he would have died a long time ago, but he was even more afraid that something would happen to his companion, afraid that this woman would really kill his companion, and only one would be left as a threat when the time came, so could this four-dimensional space enter it?

Zhou Jie told his bottom line, he didn't want his life, this is the only thing he can do for his companions, if his companions die, then everyone will die together, he will never let these aliens have the opportunity to enter the four-dimensional space.

This is also the power of cold as ice, the more the other party cares about the weight, the more she doesn't care like dung, even if she can't get in in the end, then she won't let Zhou Jie use this to coerce her, being a master, it's so sharp.

Zhou Jie's words did not stop Qi Meng, Qi Meng's figure was as fast as a gust of wind, four hundred meters, he only needed three seconds to attack the opponent with the spiritual red line.

It's closer, it's closer, Qimeng's spiritual red line is getting closer and closer to Ling Zhantian, Zhou Jie's face is pale, he is suffocated at this moment, his fingers tremble slightly, his eyes are instantly red, he hates himself for not being able to save his companions, and hates himself for being better than hating Qimeng, the executioner.

Ling Zhantian was like a crazy wolf, running towards Qimeng, and he wanted to bite a piece of meat from the other party even if he died.

"Stop!" A voice as cold as ice: "Come back, Master Chimon." At this time, she saw Zhou Jie's strong suicidal thoughts.

With the sound of cold as ice, Qi Meng really stopped, his face showed a trace of unwillingness, only 0.12 seconds away from being able to kill Ling Zhantian, Qi Meng saw that Ling Zhantian was rushing towards him and had already entered his attack range, he shook his head and could only give up, and quickly returned to Han Ru Ice's side.

Han Rubing glanced at Zhou Jie and said, "I'm glad that you are a spirit mage, there are two pieces in this four-dimensional space, and there will be no problem for one person to get two pieces of fragments to enter, if two people get it, then they must use the mind of a spirit mage." ”

"After entering the black hole, the debris particles in the body will form a beam of light, there is a time stream in the black hole, we must work together to direct the light of the fragments with our minds to build a bridge to pass guò, otherwise it will be ejected, as long as you enter the four-dimensional space with me, I will release all your companions."

"No, you have to let them go first, otherwise I won't be at ease." Zhou Jie cut the railway.