Those figures were naturally the Feng Jun who had discovered the escape of the origin energy before.

"Why is this kind of low-level space, which is not even a micro-end world, have world-class origin energy?"

Feng Jun raised his head, looking at the big hole in the sky and the flickering flow of information, a trace of disdain and wonder flashed in his eyes.

It's still a semi-illusory world, this kind of thing, he usually doesn't even bother to look at it, this kind of micro-end world that is almost still in the process of formation, under his family, he controls the geometry.

However, there should be something special about the fact that this "world" can move rapidly on its own, rather than being fixed in place and slowly expanding and evolving like other worlds.

But this special thing cannot be concealed, the fact that it is a semi-illusory micro-end world.

This is simply beyond Feng Jun's cognition, a semi-illusory world that can't even be called a micro-end world, actually has a world-class origin energy.

What a strange thing this is!

If he said this, I am afraid that no one would believe it, and he would have to say that he was crazy.

"It's in that direction!"

Feng Jun looked in the direction of the Demon Suppression Tower, and quickly discovered the source of the origin energy escape.

"Shhh...... So much world-class origin energy is used to create such a waste magic weapon......" Seeing the Demon Suppression Tower, the corners of Feng Jun's eyes jumped, and he even felt that his heart was dripping blood.

At this time, in the big mouth in the sky behind him, a string of data streams flew out, winding towards Feng Jun and the others.

This is the system's counterattack, it wants to digitize them and control them in the palm of their own hands.

But Feng Jun and the others have extraordinary backgrounds after all, and the world of "Tomorrow" at this time is almost in its infancy, and they don't have this ability at all.

I saw that a layer of blue flames suddenly appeared on Feng Jun and the others, and all the data could not flow an inch.

Feng Jun and the others are masters of another superior world, the Heavenly Fire World.

At this time, the "Tomorrow" system wants to rob people from others, but it can't rob the Tianhuo World, but people don't know how long it has existed in the perfect and superior world.

As for Feng Jun and the others, they have the luck of the Heavenly Fire World, looking at this semi-illusory micro-end world trying to bring the power of fate to them, they only sneered, and they didn't measure their strength!

"This world, Benjun wants it, you go to the world core and world consciousness, and capture it." Feng Jun turned back and instructed a few of his subordinates.

The men listened to the order and scattered away.

And Feng Jun once again set his eyes on the Demon Suppression Tower where Meng Jingtian was trapped.

Such a large amount of origin energy, of course, cannot be let go.

This town demon tower is not big, but the origin energy that created it is enough to create a wider land than a large area in the world of "Tomorrow", and a broader ocean than the entire East China Sea!

Moreover, the small size is convenient for Feng Jun to restore it to the original energy.

"Scatter!" Feng Jun snorted coldly, stood high in the air with his negative hand, and slapped his other hand towards the Demon Suppression Tower out of thin air.

At this time, ordinary players are still panicking about the shaking of the sky and the tearing of the sky just now.

The real world is gone, and the world of Tomorrow is their last habitat.

If the world of "Tomorrow" is gone, they will not even be conscious, and they will die completely.

Having just experienced the end of the real world, they are very sensitive to such natural disasters.

In the World Channel, yellow announcements are rolling.

"System Announcement: The game world of "Tomorrow" has been invaded by an unknown virus, and it is being urgently repaired and disinfected, please don't be impatient!"

Get! Following the blank people last time, Feng Jun and others this time have also become viruses.

In the competition venue of the Gang Championship, because it is a separate space created by the system, and Feng Jun and the others are not interested in this thing for the time being, it will not be affected.

The game is going on fiercely, and Dragon Soul and Tianxia, as the two strongest gangs recognized as the same, obviously don't want to list each other as opponents at the beginning, and then fight to the death, letting the other gangs fish in troubled waters.

At this time, a group of people who were quite tacit occupied a position, and the people who led the gang hugged tightly, forming an unbreakable iron bucket.

Moreover, there are a lot of people in them, and once there is a gang that is close, whether it has bad intentions or not, it will be a round of bombing and direct death.

The other small gangs naturally didn't dare to kill themselves, and ran to provoke them, and they all left the two overlords far away.

From the gang in third place, the strength dropped sharply.

The first dragon soul, the gang level is seventh, and the official gang is 70,000, and the rest of the peripheral gangs are just nominal, or set up by others to collect the gangs, at this time, those gangs are also together, millions of people, and there is no end in sight at a glance.

The dense crowd formed a long dragon, with no end in sight.

And this is less than one percent of all the Dragon Soul gangs!

In the world, although the overall number of people is not as exaggerated as the dragon soul, it is almost the same as the one who came to the game at this time.

Starting from the gang in third place, the strength dropped sharply.

The third gang, the Sanhua Society, is rumored to have been built by three women, and the number of people together is only 100,000.

The fourth gang, Nantianmen, helped 80,000 people.

The fifth Canglan City, although it has the support of many brain-dead fans of Meng Jingtian, but because of the strict acceptance of people, there are only 70,000 formal helpers, divided into six, and hundreds of thousands of people.

At this time, only these 70,000 official gangs participated in the competition.

In front of the Dragon Soul and the two major gangs in the world, even these top-ranked gangs are not worth mentioning, let alone the other small gangs.

Therefore, those little gangs are also very interested in fighting on their own, in order to get a ticket to enter the advanced game.

And the dragon soul and the world, like two big guys, are also sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and don't care about the life and death of the small gang.

On the side of Canglan City, Huang Shang asked the gang to try their best to stay together and avoid fighting.

But it was inevitable to get into the battle, at this time, except for the dragon soul and the two bigwigs in the world sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai, the other gangs were simply in a scuffle, and their skills were flying around.

Because in this competition, except for the people from their own gang and the alliance gang, everyone else is red.

In addition, at the beginning, the gang was directly teleported together, and the game map was not too big, except for the position occupied by the dragon soul and the world, there was not much space.

Once the skill flies, it is uncontrollable and chaotic.

Some of them accidentally spread to unrelated gangs, and some of them deliberately caused bad wars.

In short, less than five minutes into the game, except for the two major gangs, the other gangs were in a mess.

The gang members can only try their best to join forces with their own gangs, and they will inevitably be scattered by other gangs.

Canglan City is in this chaotic situation, which can be described as stormy.

Those who are dissatisfied with Meng Jingtian will quietly make things bad in the game, and those who worship him will also give priority to their own gang instead of Canglan City.

After all, Meng Jingtian himself did not come, and the appeal of fame alone was limited.

(End of chapter)