Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

Some are very popular and easy to understand, and their abilities are not unusual in today's eyes.

But some are extraordinarily weird. Looking through the screen, even Cao Zhe couldn't immediately judge what their abilities are.

The more powerful races often have complex abilities, and their civilization itself endows them with diversity, and it is impossible to judge the nature of an entire race with just a few glances of information.

As the screens were cut continuously, the number of small screens in front of Cao Zhe gradually reached tens of thousands.

In the entire arena, the competition that was almost happening was presented before his eyes.

Suddenly, Cao Zhe keenly captured a scene.

Quickly stretched and enlarged the screen, and then fell into a moment of contemplation.

What is shown on this screen is just a simple competition between the two clans, the difference is that one side is the home game and the other side is the away game.

In this kind of competition, the winner does not gain much, and the loss of the loser can barely become 'small'.

In the short term, it seems that the advantages and disadvantages are not obvious.

However, if you participate in such a less competitive competition for a long time, you may gradually fall behind and risk being eliminated or reduced.

In this 'simple' competition, the opponents are a plant-like life, and a carbon-based life that is not similar in appearance to humans, but is highly similar in civilization development.

This carbon-based life looks like a lizard that walks upright. Due to the different internal species, it can be roughly divided into two types: scaled and scaleless. The two will be subdivided into different colors and the difference of discoloration.

It completely brought the "characteristics" of one race and multiple races to the extreme.

Cao Zhe was very familiar with the competition, killing and exclusion among different races.

"Send me all the collected information about the Lizard Clan." Cao Zhe ordered behind him.

Not long after, a large amount of information was sealed in the jade slips and sent to Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe read it carefully, and the more he read it, the more frightened he became.

"To put it simply, this lizard race is not similar to the human race except in appearance, but in other aspects of civilization development, it has a high degree of similarity with the human race. The real world is also dominated by technology, and the derivative world also has magic, abilities, and bloodlines. Talented and extraordinary, writing, music, art, history, war...all have too much overlap and overlap with the human race."

"This kind of overlap is not an overlap in content, but an overlap in form of expression. It's almost... a lot of things from the Lizard Race can be transferred to the Human Race with a little modification, and there probably won't be any acclimatization."

"Two similar flowers, is this a coincidence, or is it intentional?" Cao Zhe looked at the Lizard Clan with a strange feeling, as if he should do something.

Just trying to get in touch with the Lizard Clan, if it didn't happen to be in the same contest.

Then even in the same arena, it is difficult to touch.

In the arena of ten thousand realms, contact, confrontation, infiltration and even killing are not opposed.

But under the current situation, almost all races are very 'self-restraint', even the lawless races like the monster clan, they didn't act like monsters wantonly.

It's because the situation here is too complicated!

As long as there is any 'irregularity', it may lead to the joint 'regulation' of many parties.

Many races present are willing to eliminate competitors immediately, using an unofficial form.

Divide his attention partly, and keep staring at the lizard tribe.

Cao Zhe turned his attention back to the ongoing Hundred Clans War.

The human world is hidden and is developing in an orderly manner.

Psionic energy and true qi martial arts have also taken root in Blue Star. As Qi Shan's understanding of psychic energy deepens, Blue Star will soon give birth to more psychic energy users.

In the wider starry sky, the battle never stops.

Some races, like the human race, chose to hide and wait for the time.

There are also some races who choose to start fighting for hegemony and toughness in the early stage. They don't want to last for a long time, but just want to seize a large amount of data advantages at the very beginning.

At the cost of sacrificing a small number of competitors, a greater situation is opened for the entire race.

This is a difference in choice, and it is also a deviation in thinking brought about by the difference in the current position.

Due to the silent "cultivation" of the human race and the struggle to develop, for the entire spectator group, it really loses a lot of viewing pleasure.

Many viewers have already moved their perspective away from the human race, choosing to watch those scenes that are more resistant and more impactful.

After all, their perspectives are basically developed from the competitors. Those undercurrents that happen to non-competitors can only be keenly felt from the side. If they are not careful enough, even the subtleties that are happening will I can't even notice it.

In fact, it's not just the spectators of other races, even within the human race, there are not a few spectators who choose to adjust their perspective and shift their center of gravity because of the current "slowness" of the development of the human race.

In the starry sky, the Duonan tribe, the Kongying tribe, and the Mournai tribe are fighting in a three-way melee. Their luck is "very good".

The danger is really dangerous, but if the opponent is defeated, the benefits are really great.

After all, loot is easy to absorb.

The Saar tribe took the initiative to attack, defeating the relatively weak Geding tribe, the grass sheep tribe, and the free life successively, and gained an advantage in the score. Good digestion of the profits after defeating the opponent, but because of the strength and cruelty of the performance, it was targeted by more and more competition races, both openly and secretly, and gradually became tired of coping.

Of course, on a certain level, the Thralls are successful again, because they have already eliminated three races, and they are standing in the position of the winners. Even if they are eliminated next, or get nothing, their overall The score will still rise.

More races are still in the double-sided process of internal development and external temptation.

It doesn't matter whether you say you are playing steadily or you have no center of gravity, the truth sometimes does not make sense, and only the victory or defeat can flaunt the true truth.

Chapter 749 Walking on Alien Stars

The color of the world is presented by the eyes, not the world itself is this color.

The earth, scorched and whipped by the three stars, is flying with wild silver sand, making this seemingly cold world feel a bit more bleak.

In front of him was an endless silver desert.

The sky is high and the sea of ​​sand is endless.

Even with three stars, it is still cold and icy even though it is scorched day and night.

In the air that is thin and highly toxic to human beings, the most coldness is enough to freeze normal people in an instant.

The strange cloud layer entrenched in the distance is pressing on the storm, pressing the rolling silver mad sand to suppress the madness, so that the whole picture, amidst the astonishing majesty, also has a feeling that seems to be squeezing the heart. repressed.

This seems to be a world that has fallen into complete silence, and any life seems to have disappeared.

It does not belong to humans.

But there are always some beings who will choose this place and regard it as their homeland.

Xiao Ting walked alone in this difficult and embarrassing 'picture', his physical exhaustion was not worth mentioning.

What's weird is that the environment here is too unfriendly to him, an incompletely transformed 'spirit'!

In such an environment, the human race appearance and some physical characteristics that are still retained seem to be a burden and a drag.

As an original human race, Xiao Ting represented the ghost in the competition at this time.

And the mission of his trip is to find the "Serota Clan" living on this planet, and form an alliance with the Serota Clan on behalf of the human race.

This may seem strange to say.

However, behind this, of course, there is a ghostly conspiracy.

Sometimes, compared with more direct confrontation, the 'betrayal' after mutual trust is more disgusting and hateful.

The conflict between the eerie spirits and the human race has been going on for a long time.

The key is that the human race has mastered the way to fight against and weaken the ghosts.

This really made the ghost feel like a thorn in his back.

When the human race built a bridgehead in the starry sky, they had to deal with ghosts again.

Most of the ghosts are at a disadvantage.

Now that the real competition is unfolding, the first thing that the ghosts think of is to target and eradicate the human race.

Borrowing the sword of the "Serota people" to carry out all-round "sanctions" on the human race is the poisonous plan of the ghosts.

And the executor of this specific implementation is Xiao Ting.

Of course, how Xiao Ting will implement it is another matter.

Whether it is to turn this alliance from fiction to reality, or to expose the conspiracy of the ghost, so that the ghost can offend two major clans at the same time, for Xiao Ting, it is both dangerous and full of challenges.

The feet stepped on the cold and hot silver sand.

The huge gravity of this planet made Xiao Ting feel a little unbearable.

At the core of the body, taught by Cao Zhe himself, the highly concealed 'Qi' is helping Xiao Ting to fight against this natural threat from the planet.

With one foot in the air, the ground suddenly appeared like a rippling water wave, and a strange hollow appeared.

The silver quicksand that collapsed inward was like the huge mouth of a terrifying monster, trying to bite Xiao Ting's long legs off in one bite.

Xiao Ting immediately vibrated the qi in his body, shrank his body, turned into a round meat ball, rolled and ejected towards the distance, dodging the sudden danger awkwardly.

Rolling very hard on the sand dunes.

Xiao Ting took off the mask made of bitter skin on his face, and exhaled a long mouthful of cold mist.

The cold and scorching air instantly blurred Xiao Ting's face.

Ice crystals fell from his face, but quickly melted in the air.

Under the alternation of hot and cold, even with Xiao Ting's tough skin, he was a little bit unbearable.

This is the planet where the Serota live, cruel and intense.

Born in such a living environment, the Serota people are born with the ability to resist various natural risks and are extremely warlike.

Of course, there are not no races in the universe that can survive in harsher environments...even a lot.

But the difficult environment they face is often relatively simple.

The complex state presented and the confrontation are not strong.

What stands out is the innate adaptability to a certain aspect.

Just like the sea is a place of survival for fish in the sea, but it is a dangerous place of death for land creatures.

"I don't know if he's looking at me."

"If he sees my hint, I hope he can respond." The thought hidden in the deepest part of Xiao Ting's mind flashed away.

The surface psychological state presented is vicious and distorted.

"Humans, wait! The Serota people will become your nightmare and destroy you all."

Completely different thoughts, but presented from different levels, made Xiao Ting's state of mind weird and fragmented.

He did not show obvious madness, which was entirely due to his own strong willpower and the spiritual armor that Cao Zhe once put on him.

The fierce wind blowing from nowhere in the distance, which seemed to never stop, finally showed a slight tendency to weaken.

Xiao Ting used the crude equipment to find out the direction, and then continued the long journey.

In the picture, he is alone and lonely.

In this silvery desert, leave a string of long footprints.

Then the footprints were quickly swallowed by Sha Hai, erasing the traces left by him.

The three stars gradually became hazy.

It's as if they've suddenly become shy.

As if wrapped in a layer of tulle, the light is not so obvious.

As the "smiley face" of the stars was covered, the temperature in the silver sand sea began to drop sharply.

This kind of steep drop is a drop of hundreds of degrees in an instant.

In just a few breaths, it dropped thousands of degrees.

The ultra-low temperature of minus one or two thousand degrees almost condenses everything in sight.

But here is the desert.

What can be seen with the naked eye does not contain water.

The wind has turned into an ice blade, which can substantially damage life.

Xiao Ting must be faster.

If he could not find the Serota tribe before the environment became more embarrassing, he would really face certain dangers brought about by the environment.

Being able to travel through the void of the universe is not a survivability, but a racial talent...a talent bestowed by ghosts.