As soon as Jiahua finished speaking, a red light suddenly flashed in the command hall and the alarm sounded rapidly. This was a very high-level danger warning.

A new light curtain was automatically raised in the workbench in Area C, which prompted that new information was transmitted. The detector bounced out of the seat like an electric shock and exclaimed loudly: "Oh no, the other party's ion detection completely locked our coordinates and forced connection in."

"Swish swish swish swish" a sudden sound, and more than ten rays were lowered by the probe on the ceiling. This was a remote real-time projection, but it was not Ding Meng, but Xin Jie.

Xin Jie glanced around and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, don't panic, I'll say hello to everyone first, hello."

Dozens of staff in the hall looked at him in amazement, "You are so awesome, and you have spent a lot of effort to hack our transmission system, the purpose is to connect in and "say hello"? I don't believe it!

Jiahua obviously doesn't believe it either. Remote instant projection has no technical content and does not require hackers to invade, so the other party must have a deep meaning in doing so.

"Sergeant Xin Jie, what's the point of doing?" Jiahua asked coldly.

"Ha————" Xin Jie raised his head and smiled, "The word "Guigan" is well used. You are very good, and I like you very much."

Jiahua's face became colder: "Please just say whatever you want to say."

Xin Jie looked careless: "It's okay for me to catch up from afar. I don't know what kind of grudges you have with the Nuoxing Empire. I don't care what you are doing on the Death Star, because these have nothing to do with me."

Jiahua sneered: "What's the matter with you?"

"Good question." Xin Jie said, "As a person, I pay attention to a clear distinction between grievances, a master of grievances, a reward of gratitude, and a revenge."

"Who do you have a grudge against?" Jiahua asked calmly.

Xin Jie wiped his side-distributed hairstyle: "Someone shot me on my spaceship before. Do you think this is a revenge?"

Jiahua sneered: "You are planning to take revenge, right?"

Xin Jie said proudly: "I'm very fair. Whoever shoots me? I'll give him a shot now. Do you think it's fair?"

"Fair is fairness." Jiahua stared at him, "It's a pity that there is a situation you haven't figured out yet, and you can't shoot here with that shot."

"I know." Xin Jie looked at Ji Ming, who was behind Jiahua, jokingly, "Sir Ji Ming, it's actually pretty good that you were shot by me."

Ji Ming didn't say anything at this moment, and he couldn't help but sneer, "Then you come and hit me."

Xin Jie smiled: "If I shoot you, of course you can't die, but you are a traitor now. Once the imperial military catches you, it's not a single shot. And you can't die even more at that time, and it's hard for you to even die."

Ji Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Then come and catch me?"

Xin Jie smiled even happier: "You look down on yourself too much. You treat yourself as a scallion, but I am not interested in dipping you with sauce. Traitors like you actually don't need me to take action. Maybe one day the people around you will take action for me. You also know that if you are a traitor here today, you may also be a traitor on your own side tomorrow. If you can betray us today, you may betray them tomorrow. There are too many consequences for traitors in history. Do you want me to give you some classic examples of traitors..."

His words were really nutritious, but those who were interested could hear that he spoke traitor on the left and traitor on the right, as if he was emphasizing the word "traitor" to the staff around him. At the end, he even raised his arms and shouted: "Look, everyone, this is a traitor, a traitor..."

Of course no one would believe him, but Xin Jie's exaggerated body movements and sarcastic voice made it difficult not to get angry. The staff were already quietly winking at Jiahua: the system will be restarted in ten seconds.

Ji Ming's face turned red with anger: "You can only enjoy your mouth, you can't do anything to me."

"Hahahahahaha." Xin Jie raised his head and laughed wildly, "Sir Ji Ming, the happy time is very fast. It's time to say goodbye again. Thank you, thank you, thank you for your support, thank you for your cooperation, hahahahahahaha..."

The ray's light gradually dimmed, which was a sign of recycling. Xin Jie's mirror slowly disappeared in a thunderous laughter.

Jiahua suddenly turned his head and stared at Ji Ming like a blade: "Thank you for your cooperation? What does he mean?"

Ji Ming waved his hand in a hurry: "Sir Jiahua, don't listen to that kid's nonsense. What cooperation can I have?"

Jiahua was still asking again but was suddenly interrupted by Lan Bing: "Did you hear any abnormal sound? It seems to be nearby?"

Jiahua was stunned: "Voice?"

Ji Ming looked confused: "What voice?"

Suddenly, the cold and ruthless system sounded over the hall without any warning: "Warning, warning, the unknown super-converged energy was detected and the coordinates were located in this ship, with coordinates of 40,85."

"40,85? That's the main passage?" Jiahua's eyes turned to the alloy gate at the northeast corner of the hall.

The gate was not closed. After all, this is the core area of ​​the entire ship. Without authorization, even the periphery cannot pass, let alone here.

But it was precisely because it was not closed that the situation in the channel was clearly visible. Only a "clang" sound could be heard, and a bright white light spot appeared out of thin air in the channel. The white dot extended light toward the surroundings. In the blink of an eye, a white light column formed. The light column was particularly dazzling, and it was obvious that the energy transmitted was quite pure and huge...

Lan Bing shouted: "No, it's Quying's transmission."

Jiahua's heart sank. He finally understood what Xin Jie meant by "thank you for your cooperation". He first interfered with your signal transmission so that you could not turn around and hit him. In this way, he could use remote projection to connect in with confidence, pretending to be a ghost, just to see clearly where Ji Ming is, and then use Quying Transmission to transmit the person.

"Quying Transmission" is not impossible to use in space, but there are too many conditions and it is too difficult. Just imagine that the two ships need to achieve accurate micro-target positioning during high-speed flight. This is a bit difficult to kill people, but Xin Jie insisted on doing this and did it.

Jiahua had no time to think too much, and opened his throat and shouted: "Everyone is ready to fight, hurry up———"

It was too late. After the teleportation array disappeared and the white light dissipated, a small dark armor appeared in the passage, and looked like an ancient warrior with a heavy outfit - the Black Rock Knight.

"Welcome to you, the Black Rock Knight is willing to serve you." The sweet voice of the crystal brain system finally rang out. In Ding Meng's vision, various detection devices on the armor instantly analyzed all the various characters, items, facilities, equipment, space, temperature, air and other information in the hall.

Moreover, using the ion scanning of the armor, the people on the Songqing spacecraft can also see Ding Meng's first perspective through the light curtain.

Xin Jie smiled slightly: "Ding Meng, the performance time is up, now it's up to you, the countdown begins, 3 minutes and 20 seconds..."

With his order, the Black Rock Knight stepped forward and rushed towards the center of the hall like lightning. This was a dense workbench area, with light curtains neatly lit up. Most staff members had not yet reacted, and the alloy swords on the armor had already taken action.

The giant sword made of 96 yuan alloy swept out horizontally, and the four consoles collapsed like they were cut into tofu, with electric sparks emitting.

Ding Meng followed up and swept his right foot, and countless pieces of steel plate were swept out. The staff who were retreating were caught off guard. The sound of flesh and blood burst out in the middle of the hall. Five or six men and women covered their chests and fell down, and the crowd was in chaos in an instant.

"Good fight!" Xingyi said excitedly. This was the first time she saw the actual combat of armor, but she didn't expect that the armor was so powerful.

The Black Rock Knight took the lead in defeating the enemy, and then uprooted the workbench in Area A very unreasonable way. The huge metal platform smashed the retreating crowd with a sharp sound of wind.

With a dull "boom", the light curtain in area d also extinguished a large area, and countless wailing sounds resounded throughout the command hall.

Several staff members were smashed into meat pies directly. When Qu Xiaoqing saw this scene, she not only didn't feel cruel, but she felt very relieved. You should know that these guys still have corpses, but Randy has no bones left.

At this time, the retreating crowd finally reacted, raised their guns and fired from all directions, and countless colorful energy bullets bloomed like fireworks, and for a moment, the bright light was flourishing.

But these bullets were drizzling, and hitting the Black Rock Knight was like soybeans blasting on wooden boards, and the armor was completely unharmed.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

The dark golden ancient sword turned around in the air, as if an invisible hand was holding it. Several staff members who were firing in the corner of the wall were unable to retreat and were cut into two pieces in half. The internal organs and blood were sprayed on the white crystal light plate, which was particularly bright.

No one was still in a hurry to resist. He threw down his weapons and fled one after another. These were all the staff members who had almost no combat effectiveness and could only wait for the armed personnel from the periphery to come and support him.

The ancient sword was controlled by the mind power and did not stop. It turned to the rest area in the southeast corner of the hall - two metal small boxes were still there, Ding Meng's real goal was this.

Lan Bing had already run to the rest area. Seeing Gu Jian flying towards the coffee table like his eyes, she gritted her teeth and waved her palms, and her claws came out. The ancient sword in the air was immediately frozen by an ice hockey of two meters in diameter. In fact, it can be seen from the size of "The Power of the Dark Ice" this time that Lan Bing's strength after being injured was no longer as strong as before.

Although Ding Meng was seriously injured, he is now equipped with armor, and his overall combat effectiveness has not declined, but is still soaring.

This is the effect he wants. Once Lan Bing is held back, he will have a chance. Although the ancient sword was frozen, it is still spinning rapidly. The ice hockey is quickly turned into pieces...

On the side of Songqing spacecraft, Ruolan looked at the light curtain nervously and counted the countdown silently: "The remaining time is 2 minutes and 35 seconds."
Chapter completed!