From Huarui Star upward (the direction determined by the vertical axis of the Galactic Center and the Blue Star Cross of the Empire of Media), there is a dark area about 400 light-years away. About two hundred light-years deep into the dark area, there are three stars arranged in a triangle, each

The distance between the particles is about 3200 light seconds.

What's strange is that there is a resource star in the center of the three stars.

This planet has just been at the focus of the gravitational field of three stars, and it has actually become motionless. Therefore, the strange landscape of three stars orbiting the resource star can be said to be unique in the entire universe.

Yes, the resource star does not revolve. In fact, after being interacted by three gravitational fields, it does not rotate at all.

However, this resource star has an atmosphere as thick as 390 kilometers.

Lingyao Planet, this is the name of the planet, with a diameter of 170,000 kilometers. There is no oxygen, no liquid water, no plants, and no life. However, hundreds of years ago, this planet was the origin of Lingyu Mine, an important resource of the seventh-level civilization.

In full swing.

Well, not in the past. In fact, there are many alloy sheds and leftover mining equipment on the surface of the planet. These things seem to be recalling the past, as if they were telling the past.

About two hundred meters away from a mine, light shone, and a person suddenly appeared. Who was it if it wasn't Feng Xingchen?

As soon as he appeared, he had already performed a standard forward roll. At the moment of the roll, he nodded fiercely, and the divine armor helmet expanded to wrap his head inside.

After the roll was over, he did not wait for the expected attack. He stood up without hesitation, let go of his high-level sixteen speed, and swept into the mine in less than a second.

The moment he entered the mine, he gently raised his hand, and the heavy sniper stuck on his back was already in his hand, and he immediately unfolded it and bound it to the individual targeting system.

At this point, he sighed and said, "I never imagined that this would be the case."

Yes, he really didn't expect that the battle for the galaxy would be like this.

To put it simply, all participants in the battle are not allowed to use mechas, let alone large-scale weapons. The weapons owned by all participants can only be conventional equipment for individual soldiers.

What is individual soldier equipment? The most critical thing here must be radar.

Therefore, it means that subspace items will be confiscated from everyone, and the most that will be left behind is exoskeleton armor and individual equipment.

In fact, in order to end this damn fight as soon as possible, their battlefield is not the entire planet, but a vast area of ​​500,000 square kilometers in the northeastern hemisphere. 16,000 people will be sent through hundreds of teleporters in order of drawing lots.

Teleport it randomly, so there must be one person in 31 square kilometers.

31 square kilometers seems very large. In fact, due to the random teleportation, no one can guarantee whether there will be an opponent within two kilometers of you. Don’t forget that at such a distance, if you are not careful, you may be attacked again.

attack.

The heavy sniper they used was almost a live ammunition heavy sniper from a ninth-level civilization.

Judging from the caliber, it is only 19 mm. However, such a heavy sniper is powered by an electromagnetic accelerator and is matched with grade nine special alloy bullets. The maximum exit speed in the atmosphere is twenty times the speed of sound. It is extremely powerful and has an effective range of more than 7

kilometer.

Such firearms pose a great threat to level 16 masters. Even some top heavy snipers can smash the target's exoskeleton armor helmet or leg jumping device with two or three shots, even if they are level 17.

If a Grand Master is attacked, he will also be very depressed.

Yes, on this planet, there is a lack of internal oxygen supply or insufficient speed. Even a seventeenth-level master will have his combat power affected.

Sadly, the individual radars carried by everyone were affected by the continuous bursts of sunspots from the three stars. The distance was less than five kilometers, and the effect of the micro-detectors almost disappeared. No wonder Gregon said that it would be very difficult for those people to join forces.

This is a fatal threat, because above the level 4 civilization, even a single soldier's radar has a range of no less than 30 kilometers. At level 9, based on the curvature of the planet, even without an airborne early warning system, the range is 300 kilometers.

For others, the five-kilometer range, except for masters whose mental power is lower than level 13, is a fatal distance, but for Feng Xingchen, even if he has no mental power, he will not suffer a loss, because he has an increasingly powerful machine.

The more powerful the bio-mecha is, the less concerned it is about the explosion of sunspots.

Youyou popped up and smiled: "Master, someone has already got points."

The organizing committee will issue a microchip to all participants, which will be placed in the optical brain in the armor. This chip is the key to statistical points.

Defeating or killing someone is worth one point. However, even if someone accumulates 100 points, as long as you defeat him, the 100 points will be transferred to your name.

In other words, this rule provides participants with an element of luck, an opportunity for a desperate attack, and even an opportunity for dark horses to emerge.

Because of this, no one can tell the outcome until the last second, so 16,000 families can be attracted to participate.

Feng Xingchen laughed off Youyou's words and said calmly: "Leave the radar to you. As long as no one enters the two-kilometer range, don't disturb my rest."

With that said, he really closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In the past three days, he had vented too much physical energy on the beautiful woman. At the same time, Duncan quietly returned to his hometown and stayed with him for three days. These three days were spent almost in a state of intoxication.

Youyou pursed her lips and had no choice but to let this unscrupulous master.

He seemed to be lucky, as he actually got a full 100 hours of training, which brought his condition to the peak level.

Of course, during this period, the fierce battles outside were breathtaking, and the death toll had exceeded 6,300. The strongest person was Victor, who was at the peak of Double Sixteen, and his points had reached 217. The person in second place, however,

It’s Ferson, 166!

"Master, is it time to move?" Feng Xingchen was not anxious, but Youyou was anxious.

"No rush, no rush, the entire battle is limited to 120 hours, it's still early. I'll stay for another 15 hours!"

He was not in a hurry here, but Dengpeng, who was watching the battle fifty light seconds away from the star, was so anxious that he almost cried.

Almost all participating families are here to watch the game, and only those families whose spokespersons are killed or seriously injured and withdraw from the game will leave midway.

Dengpeng's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the statistics board without blinking for 115 hours. Everyone was in this state.

He scratched his scaly head vigorously: "How could this happen? Until now, his points are still 0. This... this..."

No one around him could answer.
Chapter completed!