Chapter 165: Immortal Battlefield
In the battlefield of the realm master level, after the killing of Yang Wu's thirty-six clones, the alien side suffered serious losses. Also, the thirty-six doppelgangers killed day and night, and the detectors in their hands were all the most highest-level, and the distance of teleportation was one light year, which was about the same as the detection range of the controller, and those who only appeared within the detection range were quickly killed.
In a hundred years, each clone has basically killed more than a billion alien realm masters. There are not a few immortal powerhouses of the alien race, there are hundreds of thousands, but the grades are not very high, they are basically led by the realm master team, and most of them are at the immortal army master level.
For Yang Wu, it is not necessary to kill powerful people, as long as they can provide him with experience points. As for other wealth, it was of no use to Yang Wu, and the spoils of war that he had harvested were all piled up in a corner of the inner world. Every ten years or so, they are disposed of, and all of them are replaced with cosmic crystals, and military feats are also replaced with cosmic crystals, and the world in the body has been piled up to the size of a planet.
With the vastness of the extraterritorial battlefield and the innumerable realm master level, there are tens of billions less, and it has no impact on the whole.
In the second hundred years, the thirty-six clones continued to slaughter as usual in the realm master-level area.
Three hundred years, Yang Wu's thirty-six clones have been in the realm master level area, a total of three hundred years, an incomparably bloody three hundred years, slaughtering a large number of people every day, Yang Wu also felt a little tired.
Gradually, the thirty-six clones converged, keeping a distance of no more than a light year, towards the place where the immortals had gathered. In the last time, he wants to transform the Blood Shadow War Knife in his body.
Two hundred years after entering the battlefield, all the Blood Shadow Battle Knives have reached the limit of middle-grade divine weapons, which can be compared to the level of high-grade acquired magic weapons, but a hundred years of accumulation have not been able to transform, and the only possibility is that the level of the opponent killed is not high enough.
The power of the top-grade acquired magic weapon can be comparable to the top-grade innate spirit treasure. However, one is the acquired refining, and the other is the natural formation of heaven and earth.
With the strength of Yang Wu's current clone, facing the ordinary Venerable level alone, he can win the battle, but it is a bit difficult to kill, because if they want to escape, it will be difficult to keep them. At the level of an immortal king, there is no way to live.
Yang Wu knew that once he killed the Immortal King level on a large scale, as long as the news came back, the Venerable level would definitely make a move, and maybe the Lord of the Universe level would also make a move.
Yang Wu deliberately avoided some of the powerhouses of the mechanical clan, not because of their strong strength, but because the technological means of the mechanical clan were even more powerful than those of the human race, and if they were a little slower, the news would be opened.
Gradually entering the immortal battlefield, the distance between the thirty-six clones was shortened to ten million kilometers, and within this distance, eighteen people could cast a formation to block the space, making it impossible for the immortal powerhouse to use teleportation and divine teleportation.
In the first year, he killed nearly two thousand immortal feudal lords and about three hundred immortal kings, most of whom were demon clans, and there were also a few mechanical clans. The technological means of the demon clan are not as good as the mechanical clan, and they are not as good as the mother queen of the zerg, there are countless self-nurturing Zerg warriors.
Yang Wu has always hidden his aura and kept it at the realm master level, so that those immortal powerhouses would not pay attention to him, so that many people would sneak attack and kill with one blow.
Year 2 and Year 3.....
Towards the end of the third year, the Blood Shadow War Knife finally ushered in a metamorphosis, turning into a top-grade divine weapon, comparable to the level of the best acquired magic weapon.
In the fifth year, when Yang Wu's clone was hunting an invincible king of a mechanical clan, he blocked it with a heavy treasure, although he was still killed by Yang Wu's clone in the end, but his information was passed back.
Yang Wu's clone saw that the news had been leaked, so he no longer hid it, and went to hunt the king of the mechanical clan, which was carefully avoided before, but now it is easy to find it. After killing for three days, he beheaded more than fifty mechanical clan king-sealing powerhouses. Twelve Literary Network
Yang Yi estimated that the revenge of the mechanical clan would come soon, and he would take all the other clones into the inner world, tear open the space, and return to the No. 25 barracks base.
At the exchange office at the base of the 25th barracks, the staff was already familiar with the legendary figure Yang Yi. In the past, every ten years or so, a large amount of materials would be brought back, all of which would be exchanged for cosmic crystals.
Yang Yi came to the exchange office, casually threw out nearly 10,000 world rings, and said to the staff: "Most of them are strong people who are kings, you carefully help me calculate, and there are military merits, all of which are exchanged for cosmic crystals." ”
The staff member beckoned more than a hundred people to come over, and began to classify and evaluate the items in the world ring that Yang Yi took out. Beckoned Yang Yi to the side of the café to rest.
After being busy for a long time, the staff member came over and said to Yang Yi: "Lord Blood God, you have too many supplies, and the number of cosmic crystals in the barracks is still a lot short, you either wait for a few days, or you provide an address, and we will send them to you." What do you think?"
Yang Yi thought for a moment and said to the staff, "Can the Primordial Secret Realm of the Virtual Universe Company be sent over?"
"Yes," the staff member said to Yang Yi.
"Okay, then send it to Manor Nine in the Primordial Secret Realm. Yang Yi said to the staff. "My name is Yang Wu,"
"Good. The staff operated on the brain and said to Yang Yi: "I will send it to you after the funds are raised in a few days." ”
Yang Yi nodded to the staff, and then found a way back, left the 25th barracks base, and returned to the original universe.
As soon as he got out of the logistics base, Yang Yi directly tore open the space and moved away.
Yang Wu did not establish the Kingdom of God in the mezzanine of the space, and could not teleport the Kingdom of God. However, his spatial movement distance could reach the diameter of the inner world, which was more than 500,000 light years. Teleportation, on the other hand, is only about a light-year away.
For more than three hundred years in the extraterritorial battlefield, Yang Wu's harvest can be said to be extremely rich, and the two biggest things are the massive experience points and weapons that have been upgraded to the level of the acquired treasure. The second is the piles of cosmic crystals in the various doppelganger spaces. It is equivalent to the role of the meta liquid.
And Yang Wu's other clones were not idle, in the stone tablet world, they were looking for those heavenly immortals, true immortals, and true gods to fight and sharpen their combat skills.
With the temptation of the elixir, those who are already bored to the extreme, also work hard as sparring partners. They accompanied Yang Wu to practice, and Yang Wu gave them the elixir, in addition to replenishing the consumption, there was also a little more, and the long-term battle made Yang Wu's combat experience also grow all the time. I also saw the methods of various immortal cultivators. Although I didn't learn their methods, I grew in knowledge and had my own ways of dealing with them.
Now in the entire stone stele, except for those few ancestral immortals and ancestral gods, Yang Wu's clones dare not approach, and the others can communicate.
Now that I have enough experience points, I only need to retreat again, and I am temporarily devouring the world, and I have the power to protect myself.
After the main body and the clone converged, Yang Wu found a remote planet with no one and laid out layers of formations.