Apocalypse: Infinite Evolution Starts From Attribute Allocation

Chapter 684: Humans Are Eating Your Rice

Time and Space Prison, middle level.

It is composed of tens of millions of planets, with time and space intertwined and densely connected.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three figures kept teleporting, quickly moving from one planet to another, as if they were looking for something.

The leader was purple-blue, with four legs and four hands, and a hideous and ugly face like a demon. He was a middle-level eternal strongman from the powerful clan Ghost Face Clan.

The tall and thin man on the left was like an iron rod, with his entire face integrated into the iron rod, as if his soul was sealed in it. He was an eternal strongman from the ordinary clan Zunqi Clan.

The woman on the right was transparent and rippling with blue waves. Her whole body was crystal blue. She was an immortal strongman from the weak clan Yingshui Clan.

Although they were from different clans, all three had a fluorescent number on their chests.

They were 5, 2, and 0 respectively.

"Brother Hang, will there really be new people here?" The Yingshui woman asked, "We have been looking for them for more than a year."

"Stop talking nonsense, just follow Brother Hang." The man from the Zunqi tribe shouted, "Brother Hang is the boss's right-hand man, and he has been here for 2,500 years!"

Brother Hang from the Ghost Face tribe said coldly, "There is a pattern to be found in the 100-year prisons at the bottom. Each 100-year prison corresponds to the coordinates of ten planets, so when these ten planets have not seen new people for more than 100 years, the probability will be much greater."

The Yingshui woman suddenly realized and smiled like water: "Brother Hang has rich experience."

Hehe, he is not just a small minion.

Brother Hang from the Ghost Face tribe said, "Learn well, you are a weak tribe at the peak of immortality, and you are at the bottom of the 10,000-year prison. Don't worry about hunting first, just stay alive."

"Thank you for your advice, Brother Hang." The Yingshui woman responded obediently.

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Swish!

Wang Ye appeared on a fiery red planet.

Scorching like the sun, the fire snake swallowed and spit.

The energy of the elemental origin is amazing, but the space-time origin is denser, and the space-time avenue is clear and visible.

"Is this the ten thousand year prison?" Wang Ye looked around, and his breath spread out.

It is a little different from what he imagined.

There is no boundary, and there is no barrier of the hundred-year prison.

It is very similar to Yuan Gu Star, whether it is the intensity of the origin energy or the induction of the innate avenue.

The only difference is that there are still restrictions here, just like the outer barrier of Qingyun Realm, forming a separate area like Chaos Realm.

"What is this?" Wang Ye looked at his chest.

Transparent color, like fluorescent projection, with a number '0'.

The information about the ten thousand year prison from the Xian Emperor is not much.

I only know that there will be a hunting action, and there is chaos inside, but the specific situation is not very clear.

"I have to understand it first."

"Settle down and make the next plan."

"Ask someone."

Wang Ye remembered that the second senior sister said.

The Celestial Clan captured many disciples of Yuan Gu Star.

They should all be thrown into the space-time prison like himself.

I don't know if I can meet them.

"Ten thousand races in the universe, millions of geniuses..." Wang Ye was just about to look around.

Suddenly, time and space changed not far away.

Three figures appeared from the cracks in time and space!

Instantly, they stopped.

Three pairs of eyes looked at him, as if they were glowing.

This kind of look was very familiar to him.

It was peeping, ambition, and the law of the jungle.

The most surprising thing was that there were numbers on their chests.

Except for the strangely beautiful Yingshui woman with a 0 on her chest, the men of the Ghost Face and the Zunqi tribe did not have it.

"2, 5, 0..." Wang Ye thought to himself.

"Human!" "It's a human!" The men of the Ghost Face and the Zunqi tribe showed excitement.

Humans are eating your rice.

Boom!

The man of the Ghost Face tribe started killing directly!

Four legs galloping, four hands holding four war halberds!

The nine-fold source of power burst out, and the attack covered the sky and the sun!

The ten thousand races of the strong in the ten thousand year prison are quite powerful!

The man from the Zunqi tribe used his body as a weapon, and the iron rod shone with a brilliant luster!

It soared ten times in the sky in an instant, and fell down with the power of heaven and earth, with amazing combat power!

Behind the two, the woman from the Yingshui tribe seemed to be frightened and dared not move.

Wang Ye glanced at her.

His acting was really exaggerated.

Snap! Snap!

The two-handed Black Prison Saber and the Power King Xuanpo Saber appeared!

Boom! The five-level Haoxing Technique was performed!

The high-dimensional source energy of the immortal body turned into source power and cosmic energy!

The nine-level control was extreme and closely connected!

The Bailian sword technique was performed!

Wang Ye blocked the stick attack of the eternal strong man of the Zunqi tribe with one sword, and directly split the halberd shadow of the strong man of the Ghost Face tribe with one sword.

Simple and concise, powerful combat power!

One thousand hammers and one weapon!

Boom! ! !

The powerful source energy was overwhelming!

After experiencing the Yuangu Star Guardian War, his combat power was even stronger!

"Impossible!" The ferocious face of the ghost-faced brother was horrified.

The tremendous force came, especially the huge high-dimensional origin energy, like a surging sea wave, instantly suppressing him!

Is this a human?

Is this a mid-level immortal?

Snap! The two halberds of the ghost-faced brother broke with a sound, and the armor on his chest was directly shattered.

The knife light appeared in front of him, splitting him in two!

Escape!

This is the most direct thought of the ghost-faced brother.

Quickly restore the eternal body!

But there is no time at all.

The surging high-dimensional origin energy poured down like a waterfall!

Origin consumption! ?

He is poisonous!

In this ten thousand year prison where recovery treasures are scarce, use such a trick that harms others and does not benefit yourself?

Any experienced strong man can't...

No, he is a newcomer!

No!

He is just a middle-level immortal!

How could his origin energy be more than mine!

"I am the fifth level of eternity!" The ghost-faced brother's soul trembled.

33 times the high-dimensional origin energy!

Bang! The ghost-faced brother's flesh was horrible and exploded.

He never knew until his death why a middle-level immortal human possessed so much high-dimensional origin energy.

Hmm?

Wang Ye found that the number on his chest had changed.

From 0 to 2.

On the other side, the man of the Zunqi tribe hesitated.

The Yingshui woman reacted quickly.

She changed her panic-stricken look just now and broke through the space to escape.

Whoosh!

A chain buckle directly locked the Yingshui woman.

It was as if she had traveled through time and space.

Snap! The Yingshui woman instantly turned into a pool of blue water and escaped underground.

Chi!

The source of time turned into a giant anchor and fell.

Clearly hit the center of the blue water.

Nine-fold time anchor!

"If you run again, I won't be polite." Wang Ye's voice sounded clearly.

The pool of blue water trembled and dared not move again.

Whoosh!

The man of the Zunqi tribe fled quickly.

The originally huge iron stick became extremely small, but the speed was very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Crossing several time and space, the planets changed.

The man of the Zunqi tribe was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

This human is too terrible!

Killed the middle-level eternal brother in seconds!

It was even forced to annihilate by the high-dimensional source energy!

The middle-level immortal fought one against two, and still crushed!

Don't run away and wait for death?

Go back and report to the boss quickly!

Suddenly, a ray of time light appeared in front of him, covering him.

The fluctuation of the source of time, as if it had been predicted, had already existed!

"Time in the future..." The man of the Zunqi tribe looked ashen.

The terrifying power came!

Bang! The big iron stick was completely shattered.

In the starry sky cliff.

A pool of blue water seemed to be dead silent, and the source of time above it condensed.

One of the small blue water drops slowly slid down from the side.

Tick.

Snap! It fell steadily into a palm.

Wang Ye crushed it with one hand.

"Sir, spare my life!" A pool of blue water instantly regained its vitality and was silent.

"Change to human form and speak." Wang Ye said.

He has a 4-star knowledge star test, and he knows the myriad races in the universe very well.

Especially the Yingshui tribe, which is itself one of the affiliated tribes of humans.

"Yes, sir!" The Yingshui woman even changed into her original human form, with rippling blue water waves, clear and transparent.

"Very smart." Wang Ye glanced at her: "What's your name?"

"Bronya Claudia Treasa Menelan." The Yingshui woman said.

"Xiaolan, right?" Wang Ye said.

Xiaolan: "...Yes."

"Answer me a few questions." Wang Ye said.

Xiao Lan said obediently: "Sir, please tell me."

"What is the use of this number on your chest?" Wang Ye pointed to the number on his chest, which was currently '3'.

Xiao Lan said: "This is the killing point. Every time you kill a strong man, you will get 1 point. If the opponent's killing points exceed 3 points, you can get half of his points after killing him."

Wang Ye nodded lightly.

He had guessed it just now.

Killing the man of the Ghost Face Clan, 5 points to get 2 points.

Killing the man of the Zunqi Clan, get 1 point.

So he now has 3 points.

Xiao Lan continued: "If you have less than 10 killing points, you will be forced to engage in low-level hunting and enter the Chaos Battlefield to fight with the Dark Clan. There will be very few survivors."

"Even if you survive by chance, you will only be the lowest level 10th-level alien race after being enslaved, and you will need to perform life-threatening tasks."

"10 to 99 killing points is the safety line. As long as you survive in the Ten Thousand Years Prison for ten thousand years, you can become a ninth-level alien race."

"100 to 999 killing points can compete for the quota of mid-level hunting. Not only can you leave the Ten Thousand Years Prison early, you can also become an eighth-level alien race, and even be designated to participate in high-level hunting."

"Above 1000 killing points will participate in high-level hunting. Not only can you become a seventh-level alien race, but you will also have the opportunity to be promoted to the noble third-level alien race."

Wang Ye nodded.

The Celestial Clan is really good at raising Gu.

But it must be said that this will definitely stimulate the geniuses of all races in the Space-Time Prison to kill each other crazily.

Those without ambitions must at least have 10 killing points to protect themselves.

Those with ambitions must strive for the status of the alien race.

Especially for high-level hunting, the opportunity to become a third-level alien race is even more important.

"In other words, if I want to leave... I must get more than 100 killing points to qualify for the mid-level hunting quota." Wang Ye is almost clear.

It is not very difficult.

"How to compete for the mid-level hunting quota?" Wang Ye asked.

"I don't know, sir..." Xiao Lan said weakly.

"Can I still participate in the mid-level hunting with more than 1,000 killing points?" Wang Ye asked again.

"I don't know, sir..." Xiao Lan said in a mosquito voice.

"Is there a limit to the killing points? How many will you leave directly?" Wang Ye asked again.

"This..." Xiao Lan lowered his head.

"You don't know anything, what's the use of you!" Wang Ye shouted.

"I, I am also a newcomer..." Xiao Lan looked at Wang Ye with a wronged face and some fear: "But sir, I can... serve you."

"Do you think I am that kind of person?" Wang Ye glanced at her.

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