Chapter 735: Send you out

From the moment the game started, almost every few minutes thereafter, someone was out.
When a lower civilization meets a higher civilization, there is a huge disparity in strength. If you don't admit defeat, you have to die.
Once someone is out, the referee will announce it immediately, and basically all spectators will pay attention there immediately.
In this way, many people are given the opportunity to advertise.
Eighty percent of lower civilizations use this opportunity to make money. If the player feels that he is not good enough, he immediately surrenders and uses all his energy to broadcast.
However, not all lower civilizations do this.
Some use this highly anticipated opportunity to promote their own civilization, which is basically the lowest level of civilization in the Star Alliance.
Too many civilizations have no sense of existence. If you say the name of your own civilization, others don't even know it, you have to check it, and it will come to you: Oh, there is such a civilization in the Milky Way.
This kind of thing is so common, even if it is a civilization that has joined the Star Alliance for hundreds or even thousands of years, no one knows it!
Even Nuomu, this kind of civilization that has joined for nearly 10,000 years, is indifferent to others.
This is actually quite normal, just like the people on earth, most of them don’t know Moldova, Lesotho, Cape Verde, Eritrea, Bosnia and Herzegovina... and other countries.
Of course, the last one said the abbreviation ‘Bosnia and Herzegovina’.
Every civilization is a legend, but their history, apart from being stored in the database of the Star Alliance, is known to themselves, and most interstellar citizens will not know it.
Even if something big happened in civilization, people's emotions such as excitement, excitement, anger, etc., were only vented in the one-third of acres of land in a few galaxies, and they could not be spread at all.
The biggest insult in the universe is indifference.
This is far more humiliating than bullying them.
In each session, there are many low-level civilizations, hoping to promote their own civilization in the Galactic Battle Conference.
There is no level battle, it is an opportunity in opportunity.
These low-level civilizations will not admit defeat. Players will choose to die here to show their proudest side.
In front of Han avoid, a low-level civilized player burned himself.
He is shouting with the loudest voice in his life!
"My civilization is called Zhuguang! My nation is called bitterness and cracking!"
His body was broken into segments of light and shadow, projected under a piece of sky.
As the ashes flew out, the clouds flickered scenes, showing how his civilization had stepped onto the starry sky from the bottom silverfish from the bottom of the planet.
Their bodies were like green caterpillars in the early stages, extremely fragile and slow-moving. They were food for countless species. Their only advantage is that they can absorb sunlight to reduce the demand for food.
Originally, they would never have wisdom, until one day, their three stars collided.
The extremely terrible radiation storm destroyed their ecosystems, and a large number of species became extinct, but they continued to be extremely fragile.
In the era of extremely strong radiation and lack of food, the bitter clan has risen and spread all over the world.
One of the ethnic groups has undergone a mutation under the radiation. They have broken away from the shell that absorbs light energy, and the inherently fragile bubbles penetrate into the ground.
They tore their bodies apart, absorbing stellar energy from the organs on the earth, and generating a root-like organ under the earth to store nutrients and grow and spread continuously. Become a near-pure photosynthetizer, a unique near-plant-like animal.
Root systems are entangled with each other, data exchange occurs, and gradually higher wisdom is born.
Every member of the root system comes in, as if a wild man has joined the tribe.
Civilization gradually grew, but the second round of disasters came again.
Because the trisolaran galaxy merged into two bodies and became a stable star system, due to many coincidences, their parent star was not stabilized in it, but was thrown out of the gravitational field and became a wandering planet, opening up a long and almost eternal glacier. era!
This is a disaster for them who have evolved into photosynthesizers.
The sun is getting smaller and smaller, gradually turning into starlight, extremely cold covering the whole earth, and billions of trillions of floating corpses.
At the moment of extinction, great people appeared in civilization, setting off a scientific enlightenment. Promoting civilization to the age of magma energy, industrialization was born.
But with time, the core of the earth will also cool down. Under the extreme energy crisis, the scientists of the bitter clan looked up at the starry sky and proposed a great idea of ​​flying to the sea of ​​stars to retrieve the sun.
But such an idea was absolutely heresy at the time. The root system spreads all over the world, and various body organs and buildings are rooted underground and even in the core of the earth. They have been connected to the parent planet as one, regardless of each other.
This is another time to break with the ‘pupa’ on which I live.
The worst war in history has broken out. In the war, ideas have been further integrated, opinions have been unified, awareness has been improved, and science and technology have also broken through, but resources, population, and even time are not enough.
The huge wisdom root network that has spread all over the world is too heavy to be separated from the planet, and magma energy cannot be used as the power of the spacecraft at all.
Although they have also invented various fossil energy systems, the parent star is too barren. Even if all the fossil energy in the world is used up, the energy will not be enough to send them away.
While waiting for death, they tried their best to complete the ‘break’ again.
Through technology, from the collective wisdom root network of all people, a clump of wisdom cytosol has been split up, so low in quality that it can be sent to space using a light sail technology.
It's like, just send the brain.
But the Light Sail Project needs a light source, not to mention stellar light sources around it, even other planets are not there. The lonely wandering planet is drifting in a lonely and lonely vacuum. The only possible light source is their own civilization.
Therefore, the entire civilization is divided into two parts, one part is the newly born cytosolic wisdom body, with only the wisdom of their civilization's "nine people", will embark on an unknown journey of perhaps eternity or death, which is called chasing. Lighter.
The other part is all the old members of civilization. They will stay on the planet forever. They are responsible for exhausting all the planet’s resources, emitting high-power lasers, aiming at the light sail spacecraft, and providing acceleration for the light sail spacecraft looking for the sun. They are called Luminous.
The Illuminators’ lasers lasted for 1245 years, and 723 batches of Light Chasers were sent away.
Then it went out.
This is the only civilization in the galaxy that has stepped into the space age by breaking civilization. The only way to continue the existence of civilization by destroying races.
The newly born liquid bubble intelligence body is no longer the same race as the original race.
They are equivalent to splitting up another race, inheriting their own civilization, and only giving away culture and history.
Most of the light chasers died in a vacuum, only one arrived on a new planet, invented other spaceships, and joined the Star Alliance.
But they have not forgotten the luminous person. The life and death of a race is only the flesh and body of civilization, and culture and history are the soul.
They think that their civilization broke up in this way...and they existed without distinction and disconnection.
Civilization broke the body and buried a part of it forever on the mother planet, while the soul drove to the light, as if there was always an unextinguished laser connected in series.
"If the insect butterfly wants to taste the joy of flying among the thousands of flowers, it must endure the pain of breaking with the pupa!"
"If civilization seeks a new life, it can only pursue the light!"
"We are light chasers!"
This light chaser was wiped out in front of Han avoid.
The light he radiated, interpreting the mighty history of his own civilization, announced loudly to everyone in the galaxy.
Some people paid attention and felt a little interesting, and then focused on understanding their history.
Some people pick out countless faults from it, vomiting why not, why not?
Most viewers are still not very interested.
They are here to watch the game, not to watch a low-level civilization boast about themselves. If it is really a great civilization, why is it still a low-level civilization? Since it is a low-level civilization, there is nothing to learn.
"Look, Huang Ji and Han Bi have met!"
"Han avoid level 42, Huang Ji's body level 36, but he is a great emperor, there is a good show to watch."
"There is a fart, Han Bi has such a good relationship with Huang Ji, I'm afraid I won't fight."
The focus of the audience is still on the strong.
Teams cannot be formed in a non-level competition. Although there is no explicit stipulation, everyone is mature and civilized. It would be ugly to form cliques on the basis of power in this kind of competition. It has no meaning other than embarrassment.
However, with a good relationship, you can meet and not fight, and everyone will find new opponents.
"Huang Ji!" Han Bi looked at Huang Ji with surprise.
"Fight me, I want to test your strength!"
They have only played in the low-weight division of the Nitrogen level. Now it is a non-level competition. Han Bi has relied on the emperor's resources to reach level 42. He feels that he should be able to win Huang Ji.
At this moment, his face is full of war spirit!
What about a good relationship? What about the game? Some people specialize in good relations and like to get them out of the game first!
Huang Ji smiled and said, "Wait for me!"
He quickly reshaped the body of the light chaser, and the other party was at a loss. After seeing Huang Ji, he understood everything and was quickly grateful.
Then he began to madly promote his civilization to Huang Ji.
Huang Ji interrupted him: "I know Zhuguang civilization. I know you well. Ziwei hopes to establish diplomatic relations with you. The mission should have arrived..."
The light chaser was startled, feeling a little unbelievable, he had no hope at all.
Unexpectedly, Huang Ji, as the overlord of the galaxy, opened his mouth to establish diplomatic relations.
"Really? It's okay?"
"Then Zhuguang Civilization can join the Ziwei faction?"
Huang Ji smiled and said, "Welcome."
The light chaser has something to say, but the referee team has already pulled him away.
Han avoids the shell and said: "Is it necessary? Zhuguang is just a low-level civilization."
Huang Ji earnestly said: "Civilization has always been great, otherwise it has been screened by nature...Is Shacha a high civilization when it was born?"
"Uh..." Han Bi shook his head quickly. He realized that Huang Ji came from a lower primitive planet, and quickly explained: "I don't look down on lower civilizations, I don't think it makes any sense."
"With Ziwei's current power, there is no need for a low-level civilization in the faction. Moreover, the role of the faction is very small now."
He feels that the era of civilized one-vote referendum has passed, and now the contribution is the most important. What's the point of having so many cumbersome brothers?
Now the leaders of the various factions don't care who the lower civilizations under his command are confused with.
Huang Ji smiled and said, "My original intention to establish a faction is different from yours."
Han Bi waved his hand and smiled: "Huang Ji, today I won't discuss political affairs, I want to fight you!"
"I still have something..." Huang Ji said.
Han Bi chuckled and said, "You know, you know at a glance, you're busy saving people again. You don't want to create a levelless competition without death, do you?"
"I knew it! But here is the game. For this day, I waited for a long time... and even became the emperor! Now that I am level 42, I must have a good time with you!"
Huang Ji's expression remained unchanged and said: "Are you sure?"
The high-energy arrogance of the cold refuge broke through the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky were repelled!
The Void Life condensed back, his weight soared ten thousand times in an instant, and the terrifying energy repeatedly stirred in the atmosphere in all directions, even spreading thousands of meters!
"Huang Ji! Competitiveness must look competitive!"
"When it comes to the arena, I am not the emperor, and you are not the leader of the galaxy!"
"I don't care if you like to be a doctor! But today you have to fight, and you have to fight if you don't."
Huang Ji nodded and said, "I know what you mean... No need to explain, I just hope you think about it."
"I'm ready! This is my new stunt, take me a blow!" Han Bai shouted.
Countless audiences focused on this, the Shacha emperor fought against the Ziwei emperor!
This is the highlight!
Whether it is the political identity of the two or the level of force, it is very worth seeing!
At this moment, even many viewers who watched the Dragon Race and the Golden Crow battle turned their attention to this side and looked forward to it!
However, at the moment when he avoided the actual super high-energy stunt, Huang Ji moved.
A tall golden figure stands upright in the sky and the earth.
"Since you have said so, get out of the game."
"Ding!"
Huang Ji pointed at him instantly, poking Han avoid's high-energy attack to his forehead.
Han Bi's eyes widened, the volute shattered every inch, and a terrible energy burst into his body in an instant.
call!
The cold is gone!
The diffused powder is fixed in the golden light and shadow, just like a three-dimensional picture.
In the next second, he returned to his original position, and under Huang Ji's force field manipulation and energy nurturing, he returned to his original state.
Eyeballs, shaking!
Han Bi opened his eyes, looked at Huang Ji blankly, checked himself again, and said unbelievably, "Am I dead?"
Huang Ji turned his head and left, still shouting: "Referee! Don't froze, be more efficient!"
In an instant, a white beam of light descended.
Han Biren was stupid and collapsed and said: "Eh eh? What's the situation! Don't! The game has just begun!"
"I waited for this day for so long! How come I was eliminated so quickly?"
"No way! I still have a lot of people who haven't challenged!"
Han avoids frantically struggling, never expected Huang Ji to take him in seconds!
Kill instantly! Then save it!
He has prepared a lot for this day, but when the game started, he was eliminated? No sense of experience!
When he was pulled out of the game by the referee, he cried out.
"No? Fuck! Don't! Fuck! Fuck!"
No matter how he cried, how unwilling he was, but this is a galaxy battle event, if it should be eliminated, it will be eliminated, there is nothing to say.
There was an uproar outside the field, and the battle that was extremely anticipated was over?
The Shacha emperor fights the Ziwei emperor... a fart! Where is the battle? Hanbi made a move, Hanbi died, Hanbi was resurrected, and Hanbi ascended to heaven was out...
In this battle, many strong men in the distance have been scanned, and the hairs are standing upright in an instant!
How could Emperor Ziwei be so strong? Are you kidding me, level 36 takes level 42 seconds? Does Hanbi have such a dish?
Not to mention, it's really possible. After all, Han Bi did not have very good results in high-energy skills before, and the best result was to beat the king in the nitrogen level.
Although it has been upgraded to level 42, it is actually far from the same level 42 players of the Xiaoming clan, Donkey Kong Venerable, and others.
But even so, it won't be a second, right? No matter how you feel Han Bicai, Huang Ji's combat power just now must not be underestimated.
For a time below level 40, they didn't dare to approach Huang Ji at all, and fled towards the distance one after another.
Even at level 40 and above, there are many strong people who try to avoid encountering Huang Ji.
However, their scanning ability can't avoid the yellow pole well at all.
Where there is battle, there is Huangji.
He ran around the acid rain stars, and his route was very irregular.
Sometimes going east, UU reading www.uukanshu. com sometimes goes west, sometimes goes north, sometimes goes south.
Everywhere you go, you can always see someone disappear in ashes, or someone has just died, and then rescue.
Huang Ji had a brief exchange with each of the players who died and proud of their civilization in this competition.
By the way, Huang Ji personally sent out more than a dozen strong players.
After all, some people are unconvinced. It's too embarrassing to avoid the battle blindly. Huang Ji has come to the door, where would the higher civilizations recognize counsel?
But no matter who it was, whether it was level 36 or level 40, or 42, 43... all were killed by Huang Ji.
The golden phantom like the sky and the earth, with one finger down, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha!
After being killed, it will be resurrected.
Shout: "Referee, accept!"
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