Fang Mingquan entered the martial arts arena where he was sheltered, found a place and sat down, looking at the light and shadow in the center of the martial arts arena, waiting for the divine battle to begin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the royal shelter where Fang Mingquan was located was a large human shelter with hundreds of thousands of people, there were not many people in the martial arts arena.

The human beings in the second god's shelter are not very enthusiastic about the divine war, and when they are fighting for the first place in their own shelter, there are still many people who come to pay attention to the battle, but the real divine war, not many people pay attention to it.

Because many human players will directly choose to surrender, after all, it is a matter of life and death, once they find out that the opponent is a strange spirit, and it is relatively powerful, they basically leave the field and surrender directly, after all, human life is only once, and no one will risk it.

In particular, there are some particularly powerful existences among the alien spirits, and every time there is a divine war, there will be humans who die because they insist on fighting, so the divine war is not so friendly to the humans in the second shelter, and there are relatively few people who watch it, and it is not as popular as the divine war in the first god's shelter.

Even the major media, every time the gods of the second shelter are in battle, they just report the battle situation casually, anyway, the last ten gods are all alien spirits, just make a list.

Generally, those who come to watch the Divine War are the core figures of the major forces, and these people have the ability to have the opportunity to attack the alien spirit shelter, so through the divine war, you can also understand the strength of the alien spirits, and you can also have a few more chances of winning when attacking the alien spirit shelter in the future.

The reason why Fang Mingquan came to see the Divine War was mainly to hope to see the gold coins, and now that the gold coins were in the second god's shelter, maybe he would also participate in the Divine War.

However, even Fang Mingquan himself didn't have much hope, after all, the time for the gold coin to enter the second shelter was too short, no matter how powerful he was, I am afraid it would be difficult to make a difference, after all, the human race was too weak in the second shelter.

"Fang Mingquan?" Fang Mingquan was waiting for the game to start, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, he turned his head to look, but it was an acquaintance.

"Mr. Hua. Fang Mingquan hurriedly walked over and held the hand of the old man in front of him.

This old Mr. Hua's name is Hua Ping, he has been in the second shelter for more than a hundred years, he can be regarded as a relatively early evolutionary of human beings, and he is also a media, and he can be regarded as Fang Mingquan's old-timer.

"Are you interested in this Divine War?" Hua Ping looked at Fang Mingquan with some surprise, now Fang Mingquan is a hot anchor in the alliance, he would be interested in the Divine War in the second shelter, which was somewhat unexpected by Hua Ping.

After all, the Divine War itself has no way to produce video materials, and he can't even take a photo, so he can only use text to make news, plus the human race's record in the Divine War has been poor, the audience is very small, and there are relatively few media that are willing to do news in this regard, not to mention a popular anchor like Fang Mingquan.

"There was some interest, so come and see. Hua Lao, are you also here to do a program of divine warfare?" Fang Mingquan asked.

Hua Lao smiled: "Once every ten years, this is my thirteenth issue of the Second Sanctuary Divine War, but there are too few people watching it, and few people know about it." ”

"In that case, why do you still insist on doing this column, Elder Hua?" Fang Mingquan asked with some doubts.

As a media person, I insisted on making a column with no audience, which is contrary to the ratings pursued by the media.

An old-timer like Warburg Pincus, once every ten years, did more than a dozen episodes of such a show, which also surprised Fang Mingquan.

"Ratings are important, but as a media person, I think we should also do something meaningful to humanity. Although the human race did not perform very well in the god war in the second shelter, there were still many shining points, and every time there were many geniuses emerging, they were desperate for the rise of the human race, no matter whether they succeeded or failed, they were all human heroes. ”

Hua Lao sighed slightly, and continued: "It's a pity that most people nowadays are too utilitarian, and all heroes are judged by success or failure. I have recorded this in the hope that future generations will be able to find some useful information when they want to make a difference in the divine war in the second sanctuary. ”

Fang Mingquan couldn't help but be in awe, there are too few media people like this now, even he can't do it to this extent, after all, he Fang Mingquan is just a small person in the market, and he doesn't have such great sentiments, but this does not prevent him from admiring Huaping.

The two of them chatted while waiting for the start of the divine war, and in addition to them, there were only a few thousand people in the martial arts dojo that could accommodate 100,000 people.

This is also true for most of the other human sanctuaries, and with the exception of a few Coalition officials and those who want to make a difference, few ordinary people are willing to watch the doomed game of humanity.

No one asked under the window for ten years, and he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop.

It is human nature to worship heroes, but no one is willing to delve into the countless failures before heroes become famous, even in the legend of heroes, those failures are just a substitute, a foil for glory.

At the beginning of the Divine War, the first place in the major shelters, including humans and alien spirits, all teleported into the huge martial arts field of the Divine War.

The martial arts arena is huge and unimaginable, I don't know how many people it can hold, and the martial arts arena in the middle is also divided into countless small fighting platforms in multiple dimensions, which can allow tens of thousands of duels to be carried out at the same time.

Humans and alien spirits are separated in the space of the Divine War Martial Arts Dojo, and neither can get close to each other, nor can they clash outside the martial arts arena.

Because there were too many people and spirits in the competition, it was not easy to find one of them, so Fang Mingquan kept looking at the battle table, hoping to find the name of the gold coin in it.

Next to him, Hua Ping used a pen to record something in the notebook, which looked very rigorous.

"It's really here!" Fang Mingquan next to him suddenly exclaimed in surprise, because he really saw the word gold coin in the battle table.

Hua Ping looked at Fang Mingquan suspiciously and asked, "Do you have any friends who want to participate in this divine war?"

"Yes. Fang Mingquan couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart and said, although he hadn't really met with the gold coin, nor had he said a word, but in his heart, the gold coin was his friend, and he was also his best friend.

This feeling can't be imaged, but Fang Mingquan thinks so.

"Your friend is in the fighting ring, I'll help you see if his opponent is a strange spirit. Warburg Pincus said.

Fang Mingquan hurriedly told Hua Ping the number of the martial arts platform where the gold coin was located, Hua Ping was an expert in this regard, he should be able to see something.

"Gold coins and black gold, your friend is not very lucky, he met a strange spirit in the first game, this black gold is a very strong royal spirit, a suit of armor is almost indestructible, even a god-level blade is difficult to hurt him. Warburg Ping said after reading it.