Chapter 3154
Just as Ding Lingdang and Long Yangjun were fighting, on the other 15 arenas, exciting peak duels also unfolded one after another.
On the second arena, thousands of micro-drones condensed into the form of a super-giant girl, and the mysterious light wrapped her body like flowing water, revealing Wen Wen's peaceful smile in the shining light.
She tilted her head, looking at her opponent curiously.
Her opponent also has no flesh and blood, and the tyrannical soul data is carried by a rusty old-fashioned psionic puppet. This seemingly civilian puppet seems to have rolled in the mud, not only the gears and bearings The joints were filled with dust, and green shoots even grew from the gaps in the joints. For a while, people couldn't tell whether he was a cold machine or a warm home of grass.
"My lord boxing champion..."
Wenwen said in surprise, "At first I thought you would be riding the latest version of 'Super Iron City', but I didn't expect you to turn into such a back-to-basics, harmonious and natural appearance. It seems that the past three years of cultivation have made your appearance It has been reborn and has broken through to a whole new level!"
"Whether flesh and blood or steel and iron are just carriers and containers, as long as life information is burning, what difference does it make whether it is an old-fashioned puppet with rusty spots or a super iron city armed to the teeth?"
Quan Dynasty Wenwen stretched out his right hand and spread out his palm.
From the joint seam of his palm, a small light yellow flower grew impressively.
Looking at this little flower, lifelike tenderness bloomed in his crystal eyes, and he whispered, "I have destroyed countless towns and slaughtered thousands of enemies, but the excitement brought by all the destruction and killing is nothing compared to I found a small flower growing out of my palm, the feeling of 'conception' and 'creation', Wenwen, does it look good?"
"very nice."
Wen Wen nodded and asked curiously, "Master Boxing Champion, how did you cultivate in the past three years? It seems that everyone has found their own opportunities and adventures within the Tongtian Tower and the Black Wall. What is your adventure?" ?”
"I don't have any adventures, and I can't even talk about cultivation. I just travel to different planets, modify the environment there, and try to grow some flowers and plants in the worst environment."
The boxing champion paused, and the gleam in his crystal eyes became more and more gentle. He said, "I promised a...friend that I would help her plant golden barley throughout the universe. Although golden barley is a kind of cold-resistant and dry-resistant Radiation is a very tenacious crop, but it is still not an easy task to cultivate different varieties, spread them on planets with different environments, and promote and balance the local ecosystem.
"Just planting more than a dozen planets with golden barley, it takes every second of three years. I roll around in the farmland and forest every day. Where do I want to get any cultivation?
"Don't talk about me, little guy. I heard that you also refused to enter the ancient ruins to explore and practice. Why? Among the ancient ruins, there are several pioneer civilizations with extremely developed crystal brain and spirit network technology, which can give Does informational life like yours bring much inspiration? Even, the 'other half of Fuxi' of Pangu civilization and the master control crystal brain of Tongtian Tower are endless secret treasures for informational life, your brother 'Xiao Ming' Don't you want to roam around in it, devouring the mystery like crazy, it is said that you will surpass 'Fuxi' soon, why didn't you join him?"
"Because I have more important things to do."
Wenwen smiled sweetly, without any regret, "The Holy League cannot be without the mastermind, I must shoulder the responsibility left by the 'half of Fuxi', and help all Holy League members rebuild the entire society and civilization, you know, three years The social operating system of the entire Holy League is on the verge of collapse, and many planets have entered a state of famine and riots. If they are ignored, hundreds of millions of people will die every minute, and those who survive will completely become psychologically deformed monsters. I can't turn a blind eye to the chaos and disorder on every planet."
"That's it..."
The boxing champion nodded, "It can be seen that you have managed the Holy League very well. This country that once fell into the abyss of destruction has struggled to climb out and is back on the right track."
"No, far from good enough."
Wen Wen shook his head and said, "The road to the future is very long. What is the new human civilization that is super-informatized, deeply networked, and interacting with humans and computers every second? We are also thinking hard about the mistakes of super-body civilization, searching up and down."
"Yeah, the road to the future is too long. Even if you and I have super computing power, we can't calculate every step in the future, and we can't even calculate the next second."
The boxing champion smiled and said, "However, just because we can't calculate it, it means that we are 'life', we are really...alive, don't we?"
Wenwen also laughed.
"My lord, do we still need to fight?"
Wenwen asked respectfully, "In the past three years, I really haven't absorbed any information about combat—you know, my core data is originally biased towards management and operations, and I have no interest in exploration and conquest. Perhaps Xiao Ming is Your most suitable opponent."
"I do not think so."
In the eyes of the boxing champion, the light shines brightly, "Only by building a beautiful home with your own hands can you understand the true meaning of the word 'guard'. Fighting for conquest and fighting for protection are two completely different concepts— —I had seen Xiao Ming earlier outside the meeting place. At that time, he was getting into the super-giant steel demon "Thunder Destroyer" for testing with a height of more than 200 meters. I flew to the back of his head without noticing it. quietly watching him.
"It can be seen that he has indeed learned a lot in the ancient ruins, and the 'Thunder Destroyer' is indeed a new generation of war machine that represents the direction of future development, but...
"He's still not qualified enough to be my all-out opponent.
"As long as I think about it, even with this tattered body, I can completely paralyze him within a minute!
"A simple conqueror and destroyer is like this, no matter how powerful it is, it is nothing to be afraid of.
"But you are different.
"From just now to now, we have communicated for a full three minutes. During the three minutes, I have been calculating how long it will take me to completely suppress you, but the result is... not enough information to calculate?
"It's interesting, Wenwen, your silly little brother still doesn't know that you are actually stronger than him, right?"
"Everyone has a different path. Xiaoming and I have different paths. We cannot simply measure each other's strengths."
Wen Wen still shook his head, "I'm not good at fighting, I only like to protect."
"Then, let us fight for 'protection'!"
The little flower in the palm of the boxing champion swayed slightly, and retracted into the palm with a "swoosh".
The boxing champion raised the fist of the old civilian psychic puppet and smiled at Wenwen.
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The third arena.
This is the one with the harshest environment and the steepest terrain among the sixteen arenas.
Looking around, there is no flat place on the undulating, layered land. There are staggered stalagmites and sharp cones everywhere, which seem to be mixed with rare minerals. The edges and tops are shining, unstoppable, just like a sword Halberd hell.
Yan Liren sat cross-legged on the hilt of his long sword, and the tip of the sword was vertically downward, lightly touching the tip of a stalagmite that was sharper than an embroidery needle.
It seemed to be crumbling, but it was as stable as a mountain. Yan Liren didn't even look at his opponent, and stared at the stalagmites around him with some illusory eyes, as if imagining these stalagmites as hundreds of millions of flying swords, and unfolded a battle in his mind. An earth-shattering battle.
Hundreds of meters away from him, large stalagmites and sharp cones were crushed by the invisible force field, and a circular space resembling a crater appeared. Above the "crater", stood a twelve-thirteen-meter-tall , the Pangu clan covered with cooling holes all over their body.
"Are you from Yanli?"
The voice of the Pangu tribe was like a bell, and they spoke human language in a decent manner. Of course, along with the language, a thunderous brain wave also slammed out fiercely.
Yan Liren was ignorant, still staring at the stalagmite in a daze, and said briefly: "Yes."
"I heard that you are the leading expert in human civilization. In the past year, you have successively defeated more than a dozen strong survivors among us survivors?"
The Pangu clan was aggressive and continued to ask questions.
Yan Liren still didn't even bother to nod his head, and said, "Yes."
"Those guys are not really strong. They are just experts, scholars and researchers in Asgard. Even if they don't say they are 'powerless', they are not far behind."
The Pangu tribe raised their heads and said calmly, "But I, Mie Jiuxiao, are different. I am a born warrior. For the glory of the wild, I voluntarily fell asleep for hundreds of thousands of years, and I was just awakened recently——Did you listen to me?" past my name?"
Yan Liren's eyes rolled.
It was obvious that he wanted to shake his head.
But in order to avoid trouble, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes."
"very good."
The Pangu tribe also nodded, and said: "I really didn't expect that the Pangu universe would become like this hundreds of thousands of years later. Everything has changed, all laws and purposes have been subverted, and everything has changed. They all need to re-adapt, fortunately a pure warrior like me doesn’t care about politics or the future of civilization, he only cares about martial arts, as long as he has something to fight, he can do anything!”
Yan Liren said: "Oh."
The Pangu clan frowned deeply: "Is it the language of human civilization, you like to jump out word by word, or you don't like to talk."
"It's not that I don't like to talk."
Yan Liren yawned lightly, and finally said completely, "It's just that I like to use my sword to say whatever I have to say."
"Wow!"
One pop, a hundred pops, ten thousand pops.
The 10,000 stalagmites scattered around the Yanli people were cut off, shattered, and annihilated at the same time. From the overwhelming dust, 10,000 flying swords made of dust sprang out.