"Lord Commander!"

"It's confirmed, that person just now is from the micro world of Jiliwala, because the caravan was attacked by a god-level non-living body, so she was left here, and her subordinates have already placed her in the confinement room."

In the bow command room, the elf sitting on the main seat is unusually burly, eight feet tall, muscular, and dressed in scarlet armor like a mountain of meat, it is difficult to see female characteristics, which is very different from the weak image of the elf.

"Wow?"

The commander frowned, searched his mind, and found no memories of this world. It is true that the number of micro-worlds is too large, and it is reasonable that there are times when destruction is born, and it is reasonable not to remember them all, but ......

"A caravan from the micro-world, facing a god-level non-living body, didn't it completely annihilate? Let's just assume that this person is lucky. ”

"However, the micro worlds with the right to go out to trade, as far as this official knows, there are only more than 100 worlds that are the most powerful, and there is no 'Jili Wow' in the list!"

Hearing this, the elf adjutant was suddenly shocked, and secretly said that he was sloppy and did not expect this stubble.

"Lord Commander, do you think it could be a micro-world with new trade privileges?"

"Impossible, there is still some time before the 10,000-year authority assessment, and there has never been an example of advance."

"Hmph, there's something wrong with this person."

With that, the commander suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing, and walked towards the confinement chamber, his armor clashing with a crisp sound.

Bang –

The metal door was violently pushed open and slammed against the wall.

"Huh?"

Yan Xing's brows furrowed slightly, and when he raised his eyes, a scarlet meat mountain directly blocked the door, and through the gap, he could vaguely see the passage outside, which was already full of heavily armed elven warriors.

"Who the hell are you?"

"And for what purpose?"

The Commander's voice was low, and his large hand was already resting on the hilt of his sword at his waist, and if Yan Xing's answer did not satisfy her, he would surely face a stormy attack.

Yan Xing's perception penetrated the thick hull of the ship, observing the outside world, and found that the battleship had passed through the glorious barrier of the Tree of Life, and was passing through the specially set aside branch passage at great speed.

In his heart, he suddenly certain, he stopped pretending, and there was a showdown.

"Heh, are you still showing your feet?"

"Guys, I just want to take a ride, why are you doing this?"

As he spoke, Yan Xing slowly got up, and the injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, an invisible momentum surged out.

"Kill—"

Commander Tong Kong shrank, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he drew his sword and slashed. At the same time, after a metamorphosis, the realm of laws with conscious thinking imagination and personality bias envelops the entire room in suppression.

The Sixth Realm, Vientiane!

"You're too weak!"

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was not worth it.

Between the kinetic thoughts, the fusion product of the field and the force field formed a layer of light film on the surface of the body, trembling slightly, directly shattering and tearing the opponent's law.

Stretched out two fingers that emitted a ghostly light, and the last hair came first, clamping the giant sword that cracked down, clamping it hard, and directly cutting it into two parts.

Bang dang!

"What, what?!"

The commander was shocked in his heart, this sword was at the level of a holy soldier, and it was easy to cut it off now, those two fingers that were as tender as green and white, if they poked her body, wouldn't they be shattered all over the body?

This person is fierce, not an opponent!

"Withdraw—"

"It's late."

Yan Xing's expression was indifferent, and the force field was activated with all his might, directly freezing all the elves on the battleship in place.

If he used his natural ability, he wouldn't care about the ordinary Tongtian Realm, let alone these patrol squads with the highest combat power of Vientiane.

"Electromagnetic Field Memory Reading!"

Yan Xing stretched out his hand and pressed on the top of the Roshan elf's head, and the strange electromagnetic waves swept by, directly fusing with the other party's brain waves, reading all the memories, but in a moment.

"Antis, from the Fifth Origin World, belonging to the Black Asian Federation, the ...... of the Ninth Legion"

Yan Xing's eyes were full of light, not only did he take everything from Antis, but most importantly, he gained a lot of common knowledge in the elven world.

This patrol team is from the second-level origin world, which belongs to the upper echelons of the class, and almost has the authority to go to ninety percent of the area.

It is obviously more convenient to walk here as Antis.

"That's right, let's try my newly developed secret technique."

"Upanishads: Evolutionary Light!"

Buzz –

Yan Xing pinched his hands together, and a light wheel slowly appeared behind his head, and the blurry brilliance it emitted fused with electromagnetic force fields, the power of faith, the power of consciousness, and transcendent scriptures, and after the fusion, there was a strange sublimation.

The creatures that are illuminated by the light of evolution seem to be marked with a "steel seal of thought", imprinting the figure of Yan Xing from the deepest level of thinking, and offering their faith to it.

Those elves with hideous eyes, under the light of the light, gradually became docile and pious, projecting wisps of faith power, and submerged into the body of Yan Xing.

The quality is very poor, and this is the defect of forcibly converting believers, and it cannot be remedied by any means.

Yan Xing didn't care about this, he didn't lack this bit of faith power, and he did this, just to take these spirits as his own to cover his future actions.

From Antis's memory, he knew that the elven world was indeed a race that minored in the path of faith, and this was expected after Deliana came up with the method of making a god idol on the Cuihua Star.

Obviously, the elves are still continuing this basic policy, after all, no one is a fool, since he can find that the elves are good seedlings to become believers, there is no reason for others to ignore this advantage.

In this way, it will have a great impact on his plan to develop the path of faith among the elves. One is a blank field that no one has touched, and the other is a battle of beliefs, and the difficulty has skyrocketed.

Yan Xing could only change the plan temporarily.

"No wonder the elves want to engage in such a strict class system, this is deliberately creating strife in order to achieve the purpose of harvesting faith."

"Otherwise, everyone is equal, everyone loves each other as a family, who still believes in the gods?"

"At the same time, during the armistice, the internal struggle can ensure the bloodiness of the ethnic group, and it is only necessary to grasp the balance of population increase and decrease."

"Hehe, what a killing two birds with one stone, these races that can reproduce from ancient times to the present day, there are really no simple goods."

Yan Xing pressed his thoughts, waved his hand to remove the force field, and the suppressed elf suddenly weakened and fell to his knees.

"Meet my lord!"

"Get up, Antis, you still follow the original plan, from patrolling the periphery to patrolling the inner region."

"Understood!"

Antis nodded, then got up and evacuated with the elven warriors, returning to their respective posts, and everything returned to its original state.

Yan Xing walked to the window, and through the crystal in front of him, he saw countless twinkling stars in the outside world, as well as the huge branches of the Tree of Life, the continent world sitting on the verdant leaves......

The world of the elves, the population, is extremely prosperous and quite concentrated, and I am afraid that the only drawback is that it is above the barrenness of resources.

The ruins that can be born from time to time on the infinite continent are almost non-existent at the end of this deep space.

Not to mention this highest-level "resource", even others, it is far from it, but fortunately, there is still a tree of life to gather aura, so that the elves do not collapse.

Because of the impact of the defeat, the current elven race will definitely focus more on the path of faith, and it can be inferred that it will be difficult for him to spread the glory of evolution, unless he has the absolute strength to fight against the entire elf high-level.

Now, I can only sneak around and make some small moves.

"Settle for the second, the micro-world you don't look down on, I'll laugh at it."

The thief is not empty, not to mention that he is punished, it is absolutely impossible to let him run for nothing, he can't eat, and he has to drink some soup and water before leaving.

From Antis's memory, he knew that because of the war of faith, tens of thousands of micro-worlds were destroyed every year, and even the continent worlds on the green leaves were often in danger of extinction.

Acting has to be real, otherwise you won't be able to squeeze the power of pure faith at all, and Yan Xing is very experienced in this.

Anyway, under the shroud of the tree of life, it is full of vitality, and how many star worlds will be destroyed, and then it will be born, and the ruthless high-level can not care about the life and death of the bottom.

The plan after the revision of Yan Xing is to secretly take over those micro-worlds that have been sentenced to death, which can not only gain a large number of people, but also promote the growth of the small universe, the best of both worlds.

"Set a small goal."

"In nine years, steal 10,000 micro-worlds!"

……

A few years later, after several space jumps, the patrol team led by Antis returned to the Black Asian Federation.

This is the Origin World located on the ten sub-branches of the Tree of Life, which is extremely vast and vast, measuring light years in scope, and the Black Asia Federation is only one of many of them.

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In order to avoid twists and turns, Yan Xing played a small soldier and stayed on the battleship honestly and did not go out, leaving all the handover procedures to Antis himself.

Originally, the Antis team completed the patrol mission and had ten years of recuperation, and at this time they made a request to immediately go to patrol the inner region, and the people above were naturally happy to see it, and they signed the transfer document directly without the card process.

"My lord, everything is going well, this is the patrol area we have been assigned, please take a look."

Antis's tall body knelt down in front of Yan Xing, his hands presenting a crystal ball with a huge star map suspended within it.

"The Tree of Life, the 972nd Path and the 52nd District, within its scope there are more than 30,000 in the continental world and more than 80 million ......in the micro-world."

Yan Xing's eyes flickered, the elven world was too huge, spanning hundreds of millions of light years, and there were so many worlds in just a corner of the path (fourth-level branches).

It is conceivable that the tens of thousands of micro worlds destroyed every year are only a drop in the bucket, and the destruction here refers to the kind of complete destruction along with the stars.

For example, a small war that only destroys one side of the Star Continent is not eligible to be counted at all, and the "invalid casualties" outside of these statistics should be the biggest victim of the way of faith.

"Antis, the whole army is out and rush to the target area as fast as possible."

"Yes!"

Yan Xing got up and paced back and forth, a little impatient between his eyebrows, the micro-world that was destroying every moment had been regarded by him as something in his pocket.