The battlefield area of the Civilization Tournament is stitched together with dozens of worlds of Godforsaken.

Intuitively, it looks like an archipelago floating in the void, with different scenery on the islands, but it is similar to some dilapidated and lost scenery, and there is no protection from the world's barriers.

Under the impact of chaotic energy, these energy-dense islands are walking towards the end at a rapid speed.

Of course, the so-called extreme speed is measured from the perspective of the world, but for life, it is a long time measured in at least years, and for the battlefield, this time is even less important, and perhaps when the whole activity is over, the islands will still be unharmed.

Contestants from various civilizations were scattered across the scattered archipelago.

Although more than a day has passed since the start of the war, the conflicts that can be seen in this vast area are still relatively limited, and the vast majority of the contestants are still in the process of finding teammates.

The game's methods limit the participants' perception while separating the inside and outside of the battlefield, with the aim of delaying the time of large-scale conflicts as much as possible.

Otherwise, even if the battlefield itself has been blessed with a variety of solid and strengthened positive effects, once the battle really starts, it is difficult to ensure the completeness of the battlefield, after all, most of the participants are elite units of a certain civilization, and they are the top of the food chain within their own civilization.

Raising your hands and feet, they all have terrifying destructive power.

And at the moment when the rainbow light leaped from time to time, a ray of light appeared straight from the sky and fell into the clouds.

Waiting for the purple light to dissipate, what catches your eye is the "impassable" sea of elements that surrounds you:

"Yo, why is it so lively here, you don't have revenge, you have revenge, you have revenge, why do you gather here?"

In a team of six people, Xiyue rode out of the crowd with the auspicious clouds under his feet, and circled around the existences that were passively attracted by the silence, and his mouth was full of voices.

With Emperor Xiyue stepping forward to break the deadlock, all the beings present also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally they didn't have to face the crazy woman who killed the killer without saying a word.

At this time, someone in the crowd asked:

"Ziwei, what does your Heavenly Court want?"

It was Xiyue who came out to ask Xiyue here, but it chose to cross Xiyue to ask Ziwei.

One is because I have a lot of dealings with Kyushu.,Although it's not a lot of cooperation.,But it's also relatively clear about the internal god structure.,Although it's the same god king (emperor),But the latter is at least nominally higher than the former.。

And more importantly, it knows that Xiyue is a bastard, and if you reason with him, you have to be prepared to evolve into a full martial arts once you can't say it.

As for Gou Chen and Wenchang, they are also very different, the former is more short-tempered, the latter can be eloquent and arrogant, and as for the quaint heroic moves, no one wants to say a word to him.

In the two-pole god system of this Kyushu civilization, all of you in the Heavenly Court are still willing to talk to you.

But the ancient gods from the barbaric era of Kyushu don't have such a big belly, but if he feels that you are dissatisfied with him, the next moment is a battle of life and death, all kinds of forbidden and terrifying spells are at your fingertips, and the strong and perverted martial arts ability makes the existence in the name of the god of war feel pain in the brain!

At first, almost every civilization war had a large number of existences who committed taboos, even to the extent of doing it, and then the next moment, they were taken away by a terrifying outburst!

Who's a good guy greeting him with a nirvana?

Who is a good person who puts winning and losing with life and death?

In this way, although crape myrtle is not a good thing, it is already the best choice compared to other fried!

"What is the intention? Shouldn't I be asking you? ”

"No communication, no invitation, just forcefully convene a civilized battlefield, I knew now, why bother in the first place?"

Emperor Ziwei said with a faint expression, and in the palm of his palm, which was buttoned upside down under his sleeve, a bright star was already looming.

Putting aside the fact that Zhang Ke made trouble.

Speaking of this event alone, who of you in Kyushu still has a little resentment in your heart, not to mention that between civilizations and civilizations, there is a relationship of hostility and competition.

I had to negotiate as a last resort.

But who is capable of it, who does not rush to the end of the world?

"Arrogance, this is a civilized battlefield, not your base camp in Kyushu!"

A gilded, chicken-headed deity walked out of the crowd, and arrogance was written on his sharp face.

The scepter in his hand flickered out of thin air, and a blinding light rose from its body.

Seeing this, the surrounding gods quickly avoided the side.

However, in the next moment, Emperor Ziwei waved his sleeves violently!

The ball of light, which had been pinched in his hand like a plaything, swelled into an incandescent star in an instant after he took it off.

"Boom!"

With the restlessness of the entire Elemental Sea, the mountains shook violently, and a semicircular canyon thousands of miles wide stretched from the foot all the way to the end of the horizon!

Standing on the outside side of the Elemental Sea Island Plate, you can see the terrifying rift that almost crushed the entire plate from a condescending vantage point.

Power flying bricks, nothing more!

The gods of the foreign civilizations around them had ghostly expressions on their faces, and the hearts in their chests almost jumped out with excitement.

Even if they dodge quickly, it is not easy to be run over by a star.

If the strength is a little weaker, the gravitational pull from the stars is enough to drink a pot.

During this period, more than a dozen divine lifeforms were pulled by gravity into the tumbling stars, and along with the explosive chicken god, they were crushed to the edge of the war zone, and flew out of the boundary of the battlefield, and then they could stop.

Then, before anyone could catch their breath.

The next moment, the gods only felt that their breath was stagnant!

The infinite light and heat erupted after itself, and the Elemental Sea, which had been surging since its arrival, was as docile as a lamb at this time, and the impact that swept across pushed the Elemental Sea horizontally, turning into a flood of light and flames!

Fireworks in the daytime, dazzling!

The detonation from the stars directly stimulated the elemental sea, which was already in an unstable state, and the chaotic and irascible power illuminated the surrounding void area, and at the same time, it also made the gods in the war zone plate suffer a big loss!

Originally, they retreated just to prevent the sun rooster from splashing their blood after making a move.

As for the dead and wounded, no one cares.

But who would have thought that the sun gods would reach such a point - not only did they give themselves an unpredictable result of life and death as soon as they met, but even they themselves suffered an unjustified disaster.

Bright lights and explosions sounded one after another!

Dazzling and dazzling, in the burst stage of light flames, from time to time there was a figure that could not be supported, and was broken and broken under the washing of the torrent of energy.

The newborn corpse was ignited by the raging energy, which then added another fire to the burning battlefield, making the incessant roar more coherent.

As Zhang Ke, who witnessed all this, and even put himself in it, his eyes became much brighter.

Who is a good person who goes out with a star?

It was a real star, a fiery star at the end of its life!

The decline and expansion of the star itself alone is terrifying enough, not to mention being infused with a star destiny and igniting it directly next to an "oil depot".

Even if he is far away and has the buff of friendly soldiers to avoid damage, he can't resist the Elemental Sea that will be ignited after the star bursts.

At that stage of the rising flame of infinite light, Zhang Ke felt a pinprick pain, and the skin on his whole body cracked like snake scales, revealing the scorching red flesh below.

The pain is not to death, but Zhang Ke is not a masochist.

That is, the giant shield was erected and blocked in front of him, and the subsequent tyrannical energy torrent was blocked.

I don't know how long it has been.

When the bright light and roar that burned the eyes of the blind gradually faded, Zhang Ke put down the huge shield held in front of him, and raised his head to look at the environment outside-

After a grand fireworks display, only a thousand miles of land can be seen in the endless battlefield area.

The sea of elements that had previously floated on the surface of the earth was gone, replaced by a cratered crater like the moon.

From the hundreds of foreign gods in all directions, to the big cats and kittens, and the staggering figures benefited from the large number of people before, everyone shared with each other, so that the originally mortal link turned into a thrilling life of nine deaths.

But even so, the few remaining outer gods were severely burned all over their bodies, and they were close to running out of oil, so they simply gave up treatment and waited for their last breath.

As for those guys who wasted the chance to resurrect in the individual competition because of their previous impulses, they could only cast a hopeful look at their own families.

"Not once is it worry-free!"

Ignoring the group of old, weak, sick and disabled people in the corner, Emperor Ziwei and several other emperors rode auspicious clouds to descend on the area where Zhang Ke and Nulu were, and before the people arrived, the sound of the falling had already arrived.

"Accident, accident!"

Zhang Ke sneered.

He didn't expect that while hunting, he rushed to the area where the female lu was, but the moment he was stuck on the battlefield and the estrangement dissipated, he actually ran into the outer gods of other civilizations, and the battle was naturally about to break out.

And the other party's too much head iron, as well as the behavior of the female slug protecting the calf, are also factors that make things more and more troublesome.

It's just that the former doesn't need to be cared about, and the latter - if it's someone else who is being protected, it's pure banning dross, but at this time it's yourself, then nothing happens.

Emperor Ziwei didn't mean to blame too much, after all, what kind of temperament the former was, they had already figured it out in less than a hundred days before.

"Get down to business!"

As soon as the words turned, the emperor's expression was solemn: "Although the battlefield is wide, but the trouble is so big, it is estimated that it will not be too quiet here; And the cause of this battlefield was provoked because of the change of the war in Kyushu, and this one happened, those foreign civilizations will definitely not be in peace, and during the next activity period, we may face a steady stream of encirclement and suppression! ”

Although they made some relevant preparations before the start of the event, due to time factors, the preparations were not very complete.

In addition, ignoring the mixed nature of the individual competition, those who can participate in the civilization competition are mostly the elite of a civilization, except for those who are selected from the limited number of individual competitions.

The word civilization represents the overlord of the rampant side in the void.

Kyushu is indeed very strong, so strong that it was able to defeat the invasion of several civilizations by itself, and in the following days, it continued to borrow chickens and eggs, wantonly conquered the outer regions, and continuously transformed the plane to nourish Kyushu.

A boxing champion can easily defeat three or two thugs, but that doesn't mean he can withstand dozens or hundreds of thugs.

A good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves, not to mention that Kyushu has never been a civilization that is a personal hero

"Whether you want to build a line of defense with us, or if you want to go outside and exploit the loopholes like before, you have to choose one."

Emperor Ziwei looked at Zhang Ke directly.

"It's better to go alone, with you, I'm always worried that I will think about it for a while, and the overall arrangement will be ruined."

Zhang Ke scratched his head and said.

"Well, be careful."

Stopping Emperor Wenchang who wanted to say something, Emperor Ziwei glanced at the female girl next to him unintentionally: "If the noble girl is interested, you can also wander outside, but remember to put safety first!" ”

To put it simply, it was the female Lu who was entrusted to let her help Zhang Ke when she was in danger.

But in fact, everyone knows that Nulu is not the same as Heavenly Court or even Yu Yingzhao, it is true that she is participating in this war for Kyushu, but its core purpose is to take care of Shaoyou's safety for the many beings who cannot come to the Barbarian Xuanyuan lineage.

Winning or losing in the arena doesn't matter to her.

After all, even if Ying Long participated, it could not completely suppress the loss.

There are always some guys, with the attitude of harming others and not benefiting themselves, even if their own civilization does not get a little benefit, they have to take a large share to exchange for opportunities derived from a race, or the qualification to preach.

In Kyushu, the source of traces of Europe, Southeast Asia, and the Americas in those ancient civilizations is the same

"No!"

Not to mention the female who just nodded indifferently after being instructed, after Zhang Ke responded, he didn't dare to delay for a moment and jumped away from this broken battlefield.

And when he turned into a rainbow light and crossed the void, hundreds of millions of miles away, colorful streamers were gathering in the direction of the elemental sea from the surrounding and even more distant plates.

Meanwhile.

When Zhang Ke's figure disappeared completely, Emperor Wenchang glanced at Ziwei strangely, and happened to meet the latter's gaze.

The four eyes face each other, and then they are separated by a touch.

To be honest, Emperor Wenchang couldn't understand why Ziwei still had to give Shaoyou an option to go alone, and it was clear that he could leave people behind.

Win or lose, encircle and suppress or something put aside, the key is that it has been a long time since the time when Shang and Zhou were crowned kings, but until now a certain person king still does not want to forge ahead, I do my own thing, and I don't want to wear a crown at all, and I will bear its weight.

Whether it is Wenchang or other emperors, many of them want to help him and turn this false name into a fact.

Although Kyushu is no longer enough to give birth to a human king, Shang Zhou Tiandi has been cut out of the main time river of Kyushu, not to mention, there is a descendant hovering on the edge of Kyushu under his name.

The two worlds, coupled with the newborn copies, carefully crafted and the timeline collage, have been able to create a prototype of a multiverse, and it is enough to carry a virtual human king.

After all, the grandeur of the wilderness has not even been reached in Kyushu for endless years.

There are many differences between Wild and Kyushu, but the most intuitive is time, and the gap between Shang Zhou and Kyushu is also very large, but the most is also time.

The emperors have itchy hands and want to create a genuine human king with their own hands, which is to show off, and it is also to let some old things dispel the idea of digging the foot of the wall, but there are no people who are not on the road first, and then there are bad things to hinder them.

Haotian Haotian, I'm Wenchang, and we're a traitor!!

"I long for rivers of blood!"

A rushing river.

The dusk of the mud rose from the ground at the urging of the spell, and the soft mud turned into stone and turned the soft swamp into a hard stone wall, and inside a huge stone building of mountain height, petrified bones could be seen everywhere, corpses piled up, and scarlet blood flowed down the wounds, forming pools of blood on the ground.

And in this fortress where the elements of death and darkness are dense, there is a sound of knocking and crushing.

Marco Hawthorne.

An alchemist who travels through the various worlds of the Void, he is also a high-level expert in theological research, a collector of Void curiosities, and his writings are widely circulated and diverse, and he is a guest of honor for humans, the undead, elves, and even some gods.

As a high-end scholar-type talent.

Although Marco Hawthorne's home world has long been destroyed in the collision between worlds, it was easy to get a ticket to the event.

But he didn't like to fight, and he didn't need to.

After teleporting to the designated area, he assigned the alchemy creations he had with him to open up a temporary safe zone for him as his master, while he himself took a self-made divinity detector and found the river with the highest concentration of divinity as a temporary camping point.

As soon as the fortress rose from the ground to obscure the view from the outside, Marco Hawthorne immediately threw himself into the heavy work.

Under the activation of a large number of alchemy machines, the severed river turned into a pit at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black silt was gradually cleared, revealing two overlapping and entangled corpses below.

The moment the corpse was exposed to the outside world, there was a glow that pierced through the stars and wanted to go straight to the sky.

But in the next moment, a huge lump of flesh fell from the sky and threw it on top of the corpse like a puddle of mud, and with the pink mud covering, the two originally supernatural and extraordinary corpses gradually converged their breath and became ordinary and ordinary.

He stood at the edge of the spell-held pit, looking at the various equipment that was being laid downward, and the two corpses that had been wrapped in mud and held together from the pit, his blue eyes full of joy.

Even if it was only a cursory observation with the naked eye, Marco Hawthorne's judgment of the two corpses before their death had reached the edge of powerful divine power.

Although it is not unique in his rich collection, it is also a treasure-level treasure, not to mention, for an alchemist and collector, it is his usual habit to explode his collection.

And with these two powerful divine powers as a base, combined with some of the treasures he carried before, he should also be able to try hunting

Civilized battlefields?

What a perfect collection fair!

(End of chapter)