Tiangong Island has been successfully upgraded, although from the outside, it is still just a floating island, but when you really come in, you know how vast the territory inside is. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With an area of tens of thousands of miles, it is impossible to let a team of only eight people live, in order not to waste this vibrant land, Yan Zhuang simply spent his team funds to the bottom of the sky, and let the Doomsday Lord God transport troops in a large area and transport all the natives of the ice world back.

This batch of powerful big and small bosses, as soon as they came, there were thousands of people who were promoted to the star with laughter, and the rest also rose in strength, which made Yan Zhuang's eyes red.

He's a person who's been tossed to death by being promoted to a star.

After bringing the people back, Yan Zhuang simply set up permissions for Lieyang, and then left the rest of the matter to the new king, who was still like a child.

After finding a bunch of accessories to fill up the territory, Yanzhuang lived back like a pig, abducting Ye Piaopiao every day, and living a small life without shame and impatience.

Tiangong Island is peaceful, but the players of the entire apocalyptic game are already about to be tossed to death.

Feng Lin, who had just come out of the exploration world, fell asleep outside the teleportation array, and several elites crawled out of the teleportation array in embarrassment, glad that they had returned safely from the world full of monsters.

Recently, players have been very strange.,Usually enter the dungeon world.,Even if there are all kinds of monsters.,But you can always see humans.。

But I don't know when they started, they carried out two or three missions in a row, but they didn't see a single human, but instead encountered a lot of strange intelligent life.

Yes, intelligent life, not comparable to those beasts and monsters, there are too many difficult to deal with, and most of them have a clear political regime, as soon as they arrive in the place, they will be transformed and placed in a hidden way.

After coming and going, players asked each other and summed up a set of ways to hide their identities, and after adapting to the two worlds, the efficiency and task evaluation were higher than in the dungeon world.

As long as An An doesn't cause trouble, follows the rules of those worlds, and doesn't reveal his identity, it's much safer than in the human world.

This made the players sigh once again, and it was really their own people who could threaten them.

On the empty island of the second station, which was named "Paradise", Nanfeng and Su Nan were looking at a young man with a bright smile with relief, tinkering with a large assembly line.

Paradise Island is different from other beautiful islands, it is very chaotic, but every grass and tree has a strange atmosphere.

Everything on the entire paradise island is created by the creator according to his own will, and he is the creator of this world.

"Brother Feng, Sister Nan, this assembly line has been completed, so we don't need to stay by and watch in the future!"

Clapping her hands and standing up, Jinyu, the Lord of Creation, stretched lazily and ran to the edge of the island to look down.

"Is the guy you all like living under the three of us?"

Nanfeng walked over and rubbed his hair, chuckling, "He's an interesting person, you should like him too." ”

Jin Yu rubbed Nanfeng's big hand and raised her head, a mischievous light flashed in her eyes, licked her lips, and said with a smile: "No, I can't go to him so directly, I have to test him." ”

Nanfeng's scalp tingled when he heard this, this kid's ability to cause trouble is quite comparable to his creativity, and now is the critical moment, he wants to mess up, and human civilization will be in big trouble.

As soon as she wanted to persuade her, Su Nan stood on Jinyu's side viciously, this woman was still worried about her folding in Yan Zhuang's hands, and wanted to find a place back.

Two-on-one, Nanfeng was defeated, and he could only hope that his brother could survive the mixed doubles of the woman and the villain.

On Tiangong Island, Yan Zhuang, who was basking in the sun with his wife in his arms, suddenly sneezed, and then buried his head in his wife's chest with a sad face, begging for comfort while eating tofu.

"Hey, my wife, I'm sneezing, there must be someone shameless who wants to calculate me, it's either the god of the upper three lines or the main god of the doomsday, your husband and I have a hard life!"

I have to say that Yan Zhuang, who has been pitted a lot, already has a certain degree of foresight, but foresight is foresight, and when things come, he still can't hide.

After two days of fear, Yan Zhuang received a notice that the civilization level selection was about to begin.

"What does this mean? There are thousands of human beings, and there are many stronger than me, so why should I fight for this pre-election? ”

Facing the true body of the Doomsday Lord God, Yan Zhuang gritted his teeth and his blood swelled.

The Doomsday Lord God forcibly sent a document to the six people with an expressionless face, and then said calmly: "The right to pre-select is the ticket for all low-level civilizations to enter the level selection. ”

"Among all the low-level civilizations, only one-half can get the right to pre-select, and the rest are not even qualified to enter the selection process, they will all be beaten as slave stars and divided by the middle and high civilizations."

With the calm narration of the Doomsday Lord, Yan Zhuang also frowned slightly and stopped shouting, but just asked a few questions very pertinently.

"There is no doubt that the pre-election can kill people, and even encourage fighting, so what are the criteria for obtaining the pre-election?"

"Also, is this a test of the strength of each civilization, or is it a part of the strength as long as you can get your hands on it?"

The first question can be said at that time, but the second question, Yan Zhuang must ask clearly.

The Doomsday Lord's eyes warmed a little, and he said softly, "I can't answer you to the first question, because the rules of preselection are different for each time. ”

"The second problem is that the strength of each civilization is tested, like weapons from other civilizations, they cannot be used, and once they are used, they will be disqualified."

"If you don't use it yourself, it doesn't matter?"

Yan Zhuang's mood is even heavier, on this battlefield of the jungle, there is absolutely no shortage of civilization at the bottom, in order to let some people live, help the civilization that has reached a consensus, cheat.

For example, how can a low-level civilization judge a low-level civilization that holds the advanced weapons of some high-level civilization and helps its allies kill the enemy?

Everyone knows that his allies are also accomplices, but they will be disqualified, and it is estimated that there will only be the side that really makes a move.

In this case, human civilization will face the face of being the enemy of the world, and it has no idea how much the opponent's combat power will suddenly increase.

In the face of Yan Zhuang's questions and concerns, the Doomsday Lord God was silent for a moment, and then said lightly: "So I choose to send your group as a representative, and I will confiscate all the scientific and technological products of other civilizations in your hands." ”

Without waiting for Yan Zhuang to jump to his feet, the Doomsday Lord God vaguely prompted: "On the other hand, as long as it is something from the Doomsday Game, you can use it at will." ”

Yan Zhuang silently turned out a badge, and smiled extremely obscenely.