Humans are so miserable, but why do so many tall races have the habit of leaning towards human appearance?

Dragons are like this, Beamon is like this, and fish-people are like this, so strong that they like to change into human posture and wander around.

Even the creator god Oldemun was no exception, the energy collection that fought against the ancestor Eluti and was shrouded in countless auras was his original appearance, but now he regarded the appearance of the old man as the default image.

This is because the human form is indeed the weakest of all vital signs!

There are no external scales and horns, and there are no arc sparks that burst out at any time, and all energy is introverted.

For the already powerful demon beast individuals, they have almost no natural enemies, so maintaining a low consumption in the human state can use more energy to think about the next cultivation direction.

Therefore, it is a feeling for the strong to be introverted into the weak.

And if the weak person has no ability and hole cards but insists on being strong, it becomes a tragedy.

For example, those humans who are naturally born with the most inoffensive bodies.

In the world of the jungle, they were soon forced into a slave and blood-eating class in an environment of competition among all races, and were allowed to be oppressed.

However, if there is one characteristic that best represents the human race, it is "not accepting fate".

In order to change the status quo of the current race, human beings can look for ways to become stronger regardless of the situation, and use it on themselves without thinking about the consequences.

It can't be worse than it is now, can it?

Some monster races in the middle of the power pyramid. He jokingly taught his cultivation methods to humans, not because he was kind, but because he wanted to see jokes. Laugh at what kind of freaks those stupid humans will become if they forcibly cultivate a power system that does not belong to them.

For example, the lion and tiger and other demonic beast races teach claw skills, watching human flesh and blood blurry with the palm of the hand to split stones, or forcibly urge life energy, the result is different lengths, crooked fingers and metacarpals. Laughing.

For another example, the Elemental Spirit race tells humans to bathe in magma and eat the crystals of the ice element to replenish their energy. As a result, I laughed at the groups of idiots who died one after another or exploded or turned into ice sculptures, and I felt that human beings were really pitiful, and such delicious elemental crystals were unblessed.

The individual monsters with slightly higher strength levels like to invent some novel techniques on their own. Let humans try. It should be used as a stepping stone on the path of cultivation.

This situation has lasted for thousands of years, and the quantitative changes have produced qualitative changes, and the result has really left more than a dozen methods for the human race that can be cultivated to become stronger, and I have to say that strong fecundity is also one of the advantages of human beings.

With the development of power, mankind has divided into two voices: conservative and radical.

Radicals believe that human beings must adapt to the world of the jungle, so they only keep individuals with talents, and then work hard to cultivate stronger than other races. Empower powerful individuals to participate in the systematic organization of the "World Tree" to improve the status of humanity.

Conservatives, on the other hand, believe that the practice itself should be improved. Developing a power system suitable for human cultivation and raising the level of strength of all mankind as a whole will not give up the hope of any one person, which is more in line with the reality of the weakness of human beings as a whole.

Although the two factions had different philosophies, at that time human beings were still in the stage of enslavement, so they were regarded as the same enemy, working for the same goal with different routes, which was an unprecedented human race of people.

The teachings of the conservatives make human beings appear more and more docile, and the radicals also cater to the fun of all races who like to watch gladiators fight with their lifeless "foolish bravery", and all kinds of phenomena make all races relax their vigilance against human beings, and give all kinds of strange creations to human beings.

In the past, when there was no strength, it was just forbearance, but now that he has the qualifications to splatter blood, he must continue to endure slavery, which is the most torturous thing. Just when the anger of mankind was at the critical point of eruption, they finally ushered in the time of day, and the first god civil service examination began!

Oldemun's idea of building a space playground was the first groundbreaking, and there was no precedent at all, so this first reward seemed very excessive, and in the first list of gods' duties, the qualifications for the control of time, space, matter, and energy appeared

"You can't live a long time, are you such a loser!"

Even if she just saw the display projection of the priest's reward from the projection, Ivy was so frightened that she almost sat down:

"This is the basic element of the world's composition, such a high level of authority to a bunch of barbarians?"

You must know that at that time, even if the dragon and elf with the highest cultivation of the demon beast clan, they were only the peak of the eighth order, and they had just touched the threshold of the ninth order, and most of them followed their own absorption of the aura of heaven and earth and grew up naturally, and their experience in coordinating rules was completely zero.

"Yes, I was also young and naïve at that time. At that time, I was obsessed with observing the development process of other star field civilizations, so I only paid attention to the most shining parts, and I was too optimistic that every acquired god was very comprehensive, and the cosmic playground could be achieved overnight, which was too eager for quick success. ”

Odemun apologized very sincerely and reviewed it humbly.

The young Creation God ignored that most of the growth of the new generation of demon beasts of all races was due to the influence of the aftermath of the battle between himself and the ancestor Ailuti, and their development was too smooth and lacked historical precipitation.

So this first priest exam is simply unreliable, the rules are so simple that they are completely brainless martial arts competitions, but the rewards are chaotic enough to disrupt the basic rules of the world!

In fact, it would be too mean to say that the tournament was completely brainless, because the eighth-order powerhouse already involved the application of rules, so those who can win in the battle will inevitably test the role of the mind.

But the matter has come to this point, no matter how much the old man argues, it is useless, and when the first priest exam really starts, he finds that the situation on the scene is terrible.

As mentioned earlier, a large number of powerhouses of all races have stopped at the eighth order. It's just one step away from stepping into the realm of the gods. If they really stepped into the ninth order, no matter how fierce they fought, they would not be so easy to die completely. There is always a silver lining.

However, since the reward for winning is the existence of the world that can completely transform the world, the strong men who are fighting have lifted all the forbidden tricks they can think of at the threshold of becoming gods at the threshold of one step away, and began to fight recklessly!

They agreed in advance that

So even if it's a friendly race that is usually good friends, when they meet, they all use a big move to press the bottom of the box. While fighting the opponent apart, they also laughed at each other:

"Oh, sage of the dragons, you are very good! Hard, ah, my body is going to tear"

"O priest of the elves, you hide it too. A small body can hold so much. It's completely different from the gentle and elegant you usual!"

"Well, the combination of rules and energies may seem seamless, but as long as you let them flow, you will discover new spaces. Let this rune spin, and strengthen the vibration frequency of the elemental ripples over there, ah, yes, I don't control it, Xiaolonglong, one-third of your body has exploded again."

"Whew, it's okay. No matter which of us wins, don't forget to resurrect old friends when you rebuild the world. And my future generations, please take care of each other."

"Everybody come and beat me! I'm too strong to be hurt at all! I want to taste the pleasure of pain!"

"Hehe, I'm here to satisfy you! It doesn't matter what you do, right? We, who are only a little stronger than humans, can participate in such a carnival, so thank you to the creator god."

Ahem, let me state here that the battles of the eighth-order powerhouses are all remotely controlled energy, rules and the like, and there is absolutely no flesh contact, because it is an important thing, so say it twice, there is absolutely no physical collision, it is a barbaric act carried out by the weak below the fifth order.

In short, such games are staged everywhere, whether there is a grudge or a hate, or a hate, they all meet each other with a grudge, as for the indiscriminate range attack between the enemy and the enemy, it is even more indiscriminate, and the carnival faction duì fights the entire planet to dig hundreds of kilometers.

The images of the battles are too complex and blinding to be described enough to be documented for a decade.

But just when there were fewer and fewer remaining powerhouses and the victory was about to be announced, the few remaining masters found that the number of people standing on the battlefield had not decreased, but even increased?

The over-the-top energy bombardment gradually subsided, revealing a large number of skeletons and mutilated corpses after the smoke of gunpowder?

Instead of laying them out on the ground, waiting for the tribesmen to collect the tribal totems for permanent worship, or for the new gods to fulfill their promises and resurrect, they stumbled to their feet one by one, stumbling towards the priests' arena?

Necromancy!

A new type of power system that has never been seen before!

An absolutely original route developed by human beings in resentment and blood hatred!

The pieces of flesh of different races and different individuals will be randomly stitched again under the pull of wisps of negative energy when broken, although the appearance is strange, but the total number is not small.

Those bones that supported the peerless powerhouse in their lifetime stood with a click, and even if they were broken again, they would automatically attract nearby minerals, and they would be combined with a bang, and the number would increase.

"Didn't you say that the God of Light would expel the powerhouses of all races and restore the glory of mankind?"

"How did you get here and become a sea of skull tactics? and the original necromancy was actually original to humans!"

Ivy and Ruri looked at each other, and their worldview was subverted.

"If you want to see the God of Light, you can get your wish when this wave of powerhouses of all races is completely dead. ”

Oldemn pointed to the periphery of the battlefield, where dozens of slaves dressed as humans were slowly pushing a cart of huge snail-shelled artifacts.

Song of the Dead Sea!

Although the appearance is very rough and the size has shrunk a hundred times, the prototype of the snail shell palace can still be recognized.

"Necromancy is the recovery of corpses, flesh and bones, and pseudo-gods are created by reassembling soul fragments. Human beings, they really make the best use of things. ”

Oldemn said that the progress bar was about to fall over, and there were very few representatives of all the clans on the field, and among them, there were no arms or legs, except for the second generation of the stuffy jar Eloti, and a thief rabbit.

This rabbit is timid and sensitive, but he has a talent for speed, and he is inconspicuous in the chaotic battle, and most of the people are lying down in a blur of flesh and blood at this moment, and his white and unstained fur is particularly abrupt.

"Well, could it be my ancestor?"

Beludi's ears drooped down:

"I've seen the end, the owner of the Godhead of Time, it's not glamorous at all"

"yes, I saw the end too. ”

Ivy patted the contemporary Eloti, who is also paying attention to the deeds of her ancestors, with compassion:

"Speaking of which, you were still our senior sister when you were in the Six Academies, right? I'm afraid you're going to turn around again. ”

Ai Luti snorted, subconsciously touched the back of her neck, and then forced her composure:

"It's okay, in this life, I specialize in bone strengthening, so it's not so easy to turn around. ”

As the picture darkens, a surging tide of corpses floods the battlefield. (To be continued......)