It was different from the last Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition.
That time, thirty-six contestants were pre-determined to participate in the task together to determine the winner.
There was no room for failure in that mission, and those who participated in the competition were all the best among the best.
But this time, it was either quick or slow...
There are one hundred places, whoever grabs them will be the ones.
They are all reincarnators, and they are all strong enough to meet this standard...
Besides, after entering the reincarnation space, you still have immortality. Even if you fail for a while, you can try again, three, or four times.
Therefore, Su Wei didn't care what level of reincarnation he was.
He only knows that after he issues a mission.
In just a few short seconds, almost none of the 100 places are left.
Su Wei couldn't help but admire his speed.
And wait until the appointed time.
In the reincarnation space, a total of four to five hundred people came to Wuyangyang...most of them came to watch the fun.
In other words, I came here to get some news.
Su Wei also understood their doubts and did not show off. He explained straightforwardly: "There are only 100 places this time, but there will not always be only 100 places. In the future, all reincarnations will have the opportunity to practice. Everyone
Just practice hard and be prepared."
Hear the assurance from Head Su.
Only then did everyone leave with satisfaction.
And the one hundred selected reincarnations lay down in the reincarnation warehouse one after another, preparing to accept their tasks.
As Su Wei's side is realized one by one with realism.
The consciousness of these one hundred reincarnators was simply pulled away from their bodies, and then headed towards another civilization tens of millions of light years away.
And at this time.
Civilization of Heaven and Man - Qixing.
In a brightly lit manor.
The former manor was gorgeous, exquisite, and filled with the natural vitality of green plants.
It was an air-enveloped environment that only purebloods were entitled to enjoy, an environment entirely produced by plants themselves.
But now, this manor is very different from before.
All the vibrant green plants wrapped around the top of the high wall have been torn down and directional pulse cannons have been installed...
This kind of turret cannot move over a wide range, nor does it have a sensing function, but its lethality is only one level lower than that of a rail gun.
It can be said to be the most powerful weapon that can be used on the planet.
At this time, outside the manor.
There are also countless nano-robots of different shapes and sizes patrolling the surrounding area, protecting the entire huge manor, making it almost impossible for mosquitoes or flies to enter.
The status of purebloods is too high. Above the eight main stars, the power of almost every main star is completely controlled by purebloods.
It's just that there are too many pure-blooded families, and it's a natural cycle that everything that flourishes must decline.
Therefore, almost every few decades or hundreds of years, the power and responsibilities of the main star will be transferred to others, but no matter where they fall, the person in power must be a pureblood.
The purebloods are also very accepting of this matter. For them, this is a competition within their nest... and no outsiders are allowed to interfere.
After all, even if it's their turn, everyone will always get their turn. Everyone has a chance, and naturally they can tolerate being ruled by other families.
Over time.
The three kings no longer care about these internal power struggles, but focus entirely on the external expansion of the civilization of heaven and man.
Until now, a situation has gradually formed in which the three kings dominate the outside world and the pure blood dominates the internal affairs.
This also resulted in the two sides not interfering with each other.
Just like this generation...
The real power of Qixing is the Varian family.
Now that the mixed breeds are revolting, the purebloods have suffered heavy casualties.
But the three kings were almost completely indifferent...
Varian once considered asking for help from Fire Star and Star, but he never considered asking the Three Kings for help.
And now, as the last mainstay among the purebloods.
While Varian was fighting against his old rival Yu Qingchen in a battle of wits and courage, and not falling behind, he encountered a group of pig teammates.
Purebloods are too arrogant, and they have long forgotten what war is like... In other words, war for them means that after gaining an absolute advantage, they rush into the defeated enemy headquarters and wreak havoc.
One kill.
They have never experienced this kind of war where they are evenly matched and even their own side is at a disadvantage.
Now we are faced with these mixed races who are united and win-win.
Varian's ability to endure until now is the result of his alertness and exhaustive thinking.
But even so...
Varian also received news of the dragon's return.
Obviously, the dragon general has returned.
The hybrids will either not accept him, and civil strife will break out, or they will accept him, and the dragon general will inevitably take advantage of the return of the king to do something eye-catching.
No matter which choice it is.
This is their opportunity. As long as they find a way to kill the dragon general, they can cause internal chaos among the mixed-race species...
You know, the reason why today's hybrids are able to gather together is entirely because of the selfless dedication of the Dragon General.
this day.
Many purebloods gathered together for a meeting again.
It's just that the size of today's conference has dropped significantly by more than 40% compared to before.
Many people still have injuries on their bodies.
Today, Varian's expression is a bit more panicked than before, when he was calm and had everything under control.
I was fucked hard by an old friend.
Only now does he understand Yu Qingchen's ambition...
He is not satisfied with this cycle of power, but wants to permanently occupy Qixing, so that the Yuqing family will always stand at the pinnacle of power.
It's a pity that he didn't see through his ambition, so he fell into the enemy's tricks one after another in the initial battle and suffered heavy losses.
At this time, Varian looked sinister and asked the people around him: "How is the reply from Yanxing?"
A servant replied respectfully: "They have agreed to allow General Qi Yao to come to Qixing to help counter the rebellion, but accordingly, they need to control Qixing in the next eighty years!"
"impossible!"
Hong Ying shouted angrily: "Eighty years? Even eight years will not work. It is said to be eighty years, but when they are deeply rooted in our Qixing, eighty years later, they will retreat obediently before there is a ghost... Eight
Ten years is enough time for them to replace all the classes in Qixing."
"Yes, that's it."
"The hybrids are just fighting for the legitimate rights and interests they should get, but these people from the Flame Star want our lives."
Everyone refused.
Varian said coldly: "They all want to enslave us, either by those mixed-blood bastards, or by being led by fellow pure-blooded colleagues for a period of time. Why, compared to being led by our colleagues,
Would you rather have a bunch of mongrels hanging over your head?"
"That's different."
Tianfeng Shixue frowned and said: "The hybrids are not as powerful as we thought. They just rely on their temporary bravery. Their offensive will never last long. As long as we unite as one, we will definitely be able to defeat them."
Varian looked at him and said coldly: "But if we could have united as one, we would not have been in trouble today. Could it be that the cause of the matter was not that you were immersed in the growth of power and could not extricate yourself, so that you fell into the enemy's arms
A treacherous plot?"
"That's different. Mr. Varian, you also said it was a treacherous plot by the enemy. Since it is a treacherous plot, even if we don't fall into this trap, they will have other plans. If it's intentional and unintentional, we will fall into the trap sooner or later."
"Yeah, maybe even the enemy didn't expect that we would be stupid enough to fall into the first trick... As soon as they put down the bait, we couldn't wait to bite the hook, as if we were afraid that the enemy wouldn't know our stupidity.
"
……………………
This time there is no difference from previous meetings.
After a brief discussion of business matters, the meeting quickly descended into arguments, insults, and meaningless intrigue.
until the end of the meeting.
Everyone returned, but Varian was still sitting in his seat. After a long time, there was a bit of evil in his eyes, and he said coldly: "A bunch of idiots, they still think that if something can't be done, they can just deal with those mixed-race mudbumps.
If they release their goodwill, they will obediently go back to their positions. I am used to being aloof. Do I take myself too seriously? These stupid pigs, if I continue to hang out with them, sooner or later I will be dragged into the mud by them.
,No, you can’t hang out with these idiots anymore, Noah.”
"Here, what are the orders from the master of the house?"
"You make arrangements to sell off all our family's properties at low prices, and put all the things that can be taken away into the folding space. Be prepared. If nothing can be done, we will go to Zhixing immediately."
Butler Noah was surprised: "Abandon Qixing?"
"What if? It's better than being sent to the guillotine, right?"
Varian smiled bitterly and said: "I finally understand that it is not a coincidence that the mixed-blood race has become so powerful in just half a year. Yuqing is not just for power. He has long seen that the pure-blood race has already begun to do so.
It has become rotten, and if we continue to get entangled with them, we will only be assimilated. It is better to cut off the arms of a strong man. As long as the capital is still there, we will have a day to gain momentum sooner or later, but Qixing cannot be left behind."
"yes."
Noah, the butler, quickly went down.
Varian pondered for a moment and dialed the communication number of his right-hand man, Daryl.
After a while, no one answered.
"Um?"
If you are an ordinary person, you may just think that the other person is involved in something.
But Varian knew his assistant very well, and his contact never lasted more than three seconds.
"Something happened. Could it be that the hybrid finally couldn't bear it... Damn it... I have to leave here, and you won't give me a few days?"
Varian was furious, but he still knew the severity.
Immediately contact the security system and shout: "Sound the alarm, there is an enemy invasion, activate all defense systems, shrink inward as a whole, be careful of enemy invasion!"
"clear!"
next moment.
The shrill sound of the whistle echoed throughout Varian Manor.
Even the weapons that had been sleeping quietly seemed to be suddenly infused with vitality, and the scarlet light was like a ray, sweeping towards the surrounding area.
"Damn it, is this exposed?!"
In a secret room.
On the chair, a corpse was sitting peacefully, but its neck was hanging on its shoulders. It was obvious that someone had broken its neck with great force.
The originally spacious room seemed crowded with dozens of people standing there.
My aunt hung up and muttered: "The enemy is too cunning, isn't it? We were exposed just three minutes after we arrived?"
Brave Prostate: "Don't get me wrong, this is the leader who dominates the entire pureblood race. How many idiots can stand in this position? If they haven't discovered us yet, then they really need to be careful.
Yes, because they must have a conspiracy."
"Now what?"
I peeked at my father beating my mother... No, now I should be told to go back to kindergarten and become a top student.
My eldest sister has become the head of the family.
As her loyal little brother, Peeping Dad Beats Mom naturally created a trumpet account again, and without hesitation transformed the former saintly gentleman and Peeping Dad Hits Mommy into trumpets. When he returned to kindergarten and became a top student, he became a real
of large size.
He asked: "How about... going straight to Huanglong?"
Professional Three-Second Man: "It's also an option, but we don't know much about the weapon system of purebloods, and there are many kinds of skills, and every one of them is no less than our martial arts and fighting spirit."
Returned to kindergarten and became a top student: "It's okay, I practice Shushan Kung Fu, which is the method of cultivating immortals."
Lu Yuanlang, the impure commander of 23K, was born as a scout.
He has quite a lot of experience in this type of stealth combat.
He said seriously: "This is an overall mission, so it is reasonable to make partial sacrifices. I need thirty dead soldiers...the kind who are alive and dead. Who among you is willing to contribute..."
"Me me me!"
"Fart, I already told you that I am an immortal cultivator, I must go!"
"How dare you underestimate martial arts? Have you forgotten that the strongest player now is a warrior?"
"I think Dou Qi is more convenient. We are not as fragile as cultivators, and we can also fly, so our maneuverability is impeccable."
"It's better for me to do it. I think I'm qualified for this job."
unexpected.
Everyone became excited instantly.
They are all immortal, so they can be a little arrogant when performing tasks.
For these reincarnators, the more dangerous the so-called mission is, the more exciting it is.
Lu Yuanlang said helplessly: "This is a mission, not just for fun."
Several reincarnations turned around and asked: "Is it different from playing?"
"this……"
Lu Yuanlang was speechless for a moment.
Is this really the case, is it any different from playing?
So what if the mission fails?
If a character dies, he or she can be resurrected, and if a mission fails, he or she can come back again.
The brave prostate muttered: "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel that Boss Su still cares for us players. As long as you join "Infinite" OL, even if people die in the real world, Boss Su will still think about it."
A way to revive us in the game."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
really……
Although Leader Su has repeatedly stated that the real world is different from the game world, and death is death.
But he said it was serious, but if the truth came to pass, how could Head Su just watch them die so tragically?
"In short, don't take your own life seriously... Thirty people, according to the real level, the thirty strongest people go out to attract firepower, leaving fifty people to flank and attack from behind, and fight for
After completing the mission in one go, I am just waiting for this contribution to exchange for a handy weapon, so please don’t delay.”
"clear!"
"oh!"
Everyone responded in unison and quickly agreed on a plan.