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Chapter 71 Team members! Disorganized timeline!

 And so on, there are also puppet masters and animal trainers. It is difficult for these schools to become stronger. After all, their training system does not have a complete system, and you need to explore it yourself after training.

"There are a total of eight people in my team, including me. Only I am an immortal god, and the others are all powerful realm masters with the authority of a war general."

"There are two mentalists, two illusionists, two warriors, and one pharmacist. Poison plays a very important role in our team."

Taiwo said proudly on the side.

"Other members of our team have gained the authority of a warrior general through repeated battles and promotions, but Poison has already had the authority of a warrior general since he was a new recruit."

"I wonder if you would like to join our team. There are still three spots in our team."

"A team like ours with all generals is definitely the best among all teams. Join us and you will never be disappointed."

Wang Tong thought for a moment and nodded:

"Okay, I'll join you."

"Hahaha!"

After hearing Wang Tong's answer, Taiwo seemed very happy. He waved towards the distance, and six more figures walked towards here.

"These are the other six members of their squad."

Among the six people, there are men and women, some have warm smiles, and some have cold temperaments. One of them is more than 6 meters tall and has two sharp horns on his head.

"Come on, come on, everyone, sit down. Let me introduce to you. This is the new recruit Wang Tong, who has the authority of a war general."

Then he faced Wang Tongtong again:

"You already know Poison, let me introduce you to the other members of the team."

"Charm, the illusionist is from the witch clan."

Wang Tong looked around and saw that the other person was covered in mist. The mist obscured her figure, making it difficult to see clearly and making her look even more mysterious.

"Whirlwind, warrior."

There was a mask on Xuanfeng's face. He just glanced at Wang Tong and said nothing.

"Crazy lion, spiritual master."

A man with short purple hair nodded towards Wang Tong.

"The god is the one wearing the white armor. He is also a spiritual master."

"Wei is the one holding the cat in his arms. He is an illusionist, and the cat in his arms is also very powerful."

The man holding the cat grinned at Wang Tong. He looked very thin and skinny.

"The last one is Hammer, Warrior."

The six-meter-tall Hammer stretched out his little finger and tapped Wang Tong's shoulder.

Wang Tong frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, these people turned out to be his team members. It seemed that there was a big problem with the timeline. Could it be that what he did after he came here interfered too much with everything?

But it seems that I haven’t done anything of great impact!

"My name is Wang Tong, I am a warrior and spiritual master."

Wang Tong calmed down and said, everyone around him was shocked.

"What? You are both a warrior and a spiritual master."

They are all people who have been cultivating for many years. They know that cultivating must be done wholeheartedly. If you do it distractedly, you will not receive much from each path.

At present, Wang Tong, a fellow practitioner, still has authority at the warrior level, which shows that his talent has reached a terrifying level.

After registering with the officials at Base 38, Wang Tong completely joined this team.

In the days that followed, Wang Tong learned a lot about these veterans.

"We are not fighting alone on the battlefield outside the territory. We have many allies from other races."

"When you meet those allies after entering the battlefield, although they are not of the same race as us, don't worry, we belong to the same camp."

"If you are worried that you can't tell the difference, the universe virtual system will remind you when the time comes. If there is no allied force to remind you, then kill them."

"The mortality rate here is over 95%. Isn't it a little too high?"

Wang Tong asked.

"What's the matter? Only when the death rate is high can strong men be born. The higher the death rate in foreign battlefields, the more strong men will be born."

"And 96.8% is not high. The large-scale battle that occurs once every thousand epochs is the decisive battle of the era. By that time, even if you are an immortal strong man, the mortality rate will exceed 99%!"

"But such battles don't happen often, and the major races can't afford it."

"There is actually a decisive battle? I wonder when the next decisive battle will start?"

"It's still very early for the next decisive battle."

Wang Tong nodded and sighed in his heart:

"Wars on foreign battlefields are very stable and will continue to occur. The seemingly high mortality rate is actually a stable elimination mechanism. Such a mechanism will temper many strong ones."

"It looks like a lot of people died. In fact, as long as these strong men break through the immortal gods, the existence of the outer battlefield will be a very good place."

"It is because all ethnic groups realize that this elimination mechanism is helpful to the strong members of the ethnic group that they jointly maintain the progress of the extraterritorial battlefield."

"And the decisive battle that happens once in a thousand eras is the real contest between each ethnic group."

In the days after joining the team, Wang Tong not only learned a lot about foreign battlefields, but also gained a lot of valuable life-saving experience from these veterans.

On this day, a lot of people gathered in the hall, and there were also many spaceships gathered outside the hall.

"Stop standing around and get on the spaceship quickly."

Captain Taiwo suddenly spoke.

At the same time, he released a spaceship hidden in the world inside his body.

This spaceship is also made of E9-grade alloy. Wang Tong did not expect that he actually had a spaceship of the same metal grade as his own.

Today they are going to the battlefield!

After sailing hundreds of thousands of miles, they completely left the barracks and base and arrived at the edge of the battlefield.

This secret realm of the universe, which serves as a battlefield, encompasses a huge star field, and the entire star field is a battlefield.

In the void, Wang Tong could see the wreckage of some broken spaceships, the corpses of strong human beings, and the corpses of strong people from other races.

"This is your first time here. Aren't you curious why there are so many debris floating here?"

Poison asked.

"Want to hear the details."

Wang Tong said modestly, knowing that the other party was not showing off, but out of good intentions and wanted to explain.

"After every war, someone will clean up the truly valuable wreckage and corpses on the battlefield."

"The good ones have been snatched away long ago, and the rest are people who don't like them. If there are any left, it must be a trap."

"You see, whenever our spacecraft encounters such a place where debris gathers, it will fly directly around it."

Poison on the side explained.

Wang Tong nodded.

"There is very likely to be an ambush by enemies of other races here. You have to remember that as soon as you leave the barracks, you have to be careful in other places."

"Even on the edge of the battlefield, it looks like the expressions on our faces are very relaxed. In fact, we are ready to fight at any time in our hearts. We can fight at any time, so we are not afraid of fighting."


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