Vol 4 Chapter 1802: Novice Battleground

The flying machine is flying in the sky. If you do nothing, this process will be very boring, but Ye Zhongming and several people are all too busy to die.
"Remember the characteristics of these parasites, because you don't know what you will encounter. However, you can't believe it all. After all, it is the information we have received from other cosmic peoples for so many years. We can't guarantee that it is completely correct."
Aslan heard a few people quite speechless.
The information on the parasites previously held by the Xingyan tribe has been taught to them, but what they are now remembering is collected through other channels, and there should be some errors.
This is also something that can't be done. In the eyes of Ye Zhongming, the cosmic ancestry used to be a cosmic life with advanced technology and powerful combat power. It is the invincible uFo that people can swim in the universe.
But Ye Zhongming's understanding of the universe in this period of time gave him the feeling that this is a group of stray dogs on the verge of collapse. Among them, there are big ones and small ones. The big ones are fat and strong. Even if the life is not good, there will always be stuttering to tighten the belly. Come here a little bit and be able to persist for a while.
The little ones can only work hard to make themselves fatter and grow faster. They will become big ones at an early date, or at least they will become middle ones at an early date. Just die first.
Under the same fierce internal competition, the news revealed by them is incomplete. If they fail to do so, they will deliberately mislead the little ones to die.
In addition to remembering the types of these parasites, Ye Zhongming and several people must also be familiar with each other's skills and fighting habits.
Of course, Ye Zhongming was not very comfortable at first. After all, he didn’t need to cooperate with or cooperate with anyone on earth, but fortunately, before rebirth, he was a member of the squad. Coordinated operations.
It's just that the four people know each other well and everyone has reservations.
During this period, Ye Zhongming took advantage of the opportunity to be alone with Aslan and asked about some things he didn't quite understand.
Where are we going now? Where is the novice battlefield held? Why can the universe have only seven targets when they have flying machines? In addition, will the top evolvers on the target planet of the slave race get an entry ticket in the future? Can it be brought in without reaching the top level? And, a lot of other information about the universe.
The series of questions, Aslan was not very annoying, but just told Ye Zhongming that the problems of the novice battlefield will be with everyone when they reach the destination. The spacecraft of the universe can fly short-term, long-distance flight is too extravagant, and the monthly pension consumes a huge amount.
"You know, the universe is too big, even for us, we don't know how big it is. In our current situation, we are even more unable to find a new life planet, so we can only follow the slaves."
Aslan was talking to Ye Zhongming while eating the food on the plate. The latter looked at the colorful plants on the plate, and wanted to ask, do you, the cosmic race, also lose weight?
"As for the other life on the target star, will it get the entry ticket... This is naturally possible, as long as it can be grabbed. But it is not available because the locator in the survivor's fortress has only nine levels. Only life can get such an opportunity."
Ye Zhongming nodded, and Aslan's answer answered his long-standing question. If you can bring Genting's men up, it will be cool, even if it is not the top life, but the role it plays must be better than the three guys with their own eyes.
Ye Zhongming asked the number of admission tickets again, and Eslan replied that it was related to the number of agents. During the entire slave occupation of the planet of life, there were only two large-scale admission tickets. The first time was relatively small, and the number of admissions was not much compared to the second time, but this time the selection was the first top life on the target planet, in other words, all elites.
The second time is different.
The number of the second entry is more, but there are many factors, such as the longer it takes to evolve to the top life, the more help, the greater the chance of "cheating", etc., selected warriors The quality is slightly worse than the first batch.
"The novice battlefield is fighting for the second batch of agent places. You must fight for enthusiasm."
Aslan couldn’t wait to play for them, but then thought of the color man’s evaluation of Ye Zhongming.
"The first batch of places..."
Aslan rolled her beautiful eyes. "The first batch is so important. How to get your novice to play one round to decide, it is based on the ranking on the honor list."
Ye Zhongming remembered the two huge light curtains in the headquarters lobby and nodded to know.
Two days later.
"I'm about to enter the dimension tunnel, and when it reappears, I will reach my destination, which is the novice battlefield this time."
Aslan called the four people together and made the final mobilization.
"The novice battlefield is actually an abandoned planet after the slaves have absorbed energy. The harsh environment, fierce life, extreme geological conditions and weather will also become a problem that threatens your life."
"When you reach the target planet, you will enter the base camp first, and then be dropped into certain areas. You must kill as many parasites and mutant life as possible within the specified time. The recorder on your body will determine what you killed. The target level, then reward the corresponding points, and finally rank to determine their respective positions. There will also be some special events in the process, but I don’t know the specifics. You must adapt to them."
Aslan took out four small flesh-colored semi-circular pellets from his hands and handed them to four people.
"This is our Xingyan family's anti-interference connector. It can be used for communication between you. The bottom is pierced in your ear. Press it when you need to talk. Press again if you want to end."
There is a rapid alarm in the cabin, which is a signal that the dimensional tunnel is about to enter. Everyone needs to wear a life maintenance helmet to spend about an hour of dimensional travel.
"I can tell everyone what I can say. At the end of the battlefield, I will be at the base camp waiting for your return."
After finishing speaking, Aslan personally saluted four people, and other members of the cabin also made this action.
These four people are the hope of the Xingyan tribe.
An hour later, the aircraft emerged from a white hole. Around it, there were thousands of aircrafts of various sizes. These aircraft were facing in one direction. There was a dead planet. , Floating in space.
The novice battlefield has begun.