Chapter 704: God war

Fang Mingquan entered the martial arts field of the shelter, and found a position to sit down and watch the light and shadow in the center of the martial arts field, waiting for the beginning of the war.
Although the royal sanctuary where Fang Mingquan is located is a large human sanctuary with hundreds of thousands of people, there are not many people in the martial arts field who are sparsely pulled.
The human beings in the sanctuary of the Second God are not enthusiastic about the war of God. When they seek the first place within their shelters, there are still many people who pay attention to the battle, but there are not many people who pay attention to the real war.
Because many human players will directly choose to surrender, after all, it is a matter of life and death. Once the opponents are different, and they are more powerful, they basically all surrender directly. After all, human life is only once, no one will This adventure.
In particular, there are some particularly powerful existences among the aliens. Every time there is a human war, humans will die because they insist on fighting. Therefore, the war is not so friendly to the humans in the second shelter. Less, unlike the gods of the First God's Sanctuary, it is so noticed by humans.
Even the major media, every time the second shelter of the gods, is only casually reporting the war situation, anyway, the last ten gods are all different spirits, list them out.
Generally speaking, watching the war of God is the core figure of all major forces. These people have the ability to attack the shelters of the opposite spirits. Therefore, through the war of God, you can also understand the strength of the aliens. When attacking the shelters in the future, It can also win a few more points.
The reason why Fang Mingquan came to see the war of God is mainly to see the gold coins. Now the gold coins are in the shelter of the Second God. Maybe he will also participate in the war of God.
However, even Fang Mingquan did not have much hope for himself. After all, the time for the gold coin to enter the second shelter was too short. Even if he was more powerful, I am afraid it would be difficult to do something. After all, human beings are too weak in the second shelter.

Fang Mingquan?
Fang Mingquan is waiting for the start of the game. He suddenly heard someone call him, turned his head and looked at it, but he was an acquaintance.
"Mr. Hua Lao." Fang Mingquan quickly went over and took the hand of the old man in front of him.
The old Mr. Hua Ping, named Hua Ping, has been in the second shelter for more than 100 years. He can be regarded as an early evolutionary person of human beings. He is also a mediator and is considered to be the old man of Fang Mingquan.
"You are interested in this war of God?" Hua Ping looked at Fang Mingquan with some surprises. Now Fang Mingquan is one of the hottest anchors in the league. He is interested in the war of the second shelter, some of which are out of China. Unexpectedly flat.
After all, the war itself has no way to make video materials. Even a photo can't be filmed. It can only be done in the form of words. In addition, humans have always had poor records in the war of God. The audience is few and willing to do this. The media of the news is relatively small, not to mention the popular anchor of Fang Mingquan.
"There is some interest, so take a look. Hua Lao, you also come to do the show of the gods?" Fang Mingquan asked.
Hua Lao smiled and said: "Every ten years, this is the column of my thirteenth second sanctuary. I only see too few people, and few people know it."
"In this case, why are you still insisting on doing this column?" Fang Mingquan asked with some doubts.
As a media person, insisting on being a column with no audience is contrary to the ratings that the media pursues.
The old predecessors like Hua Ping, who have done more than a dozen such programs every ten years, have also surprised Fang Mingquan.
"The ratings are important, but as a media person, I think we should also do something meaningful to humans. Although humans did not perform well in the second battle of the gods, there are still many bright spots. Every time, there are a lot of talented people emerging. They are desperate for the rise of mankind. They are heroes of humanity regardless of success or failure."
Hua Lao sighed a little and continued: "Unfortunately, most people today are too utilitarian. Everything is a hero with success or failure. The stage where human beings fail again and again will be rejected by most people and will not face up to failure. Learn the lessons of failure. I recorded these, and I hope that I can find some useful information when I want to make a later person want to make a difference in the battle of the Second Shelter."
Fang Mingquan couldn't help but awe. The media people like this are too few and too few now. Even he himself can't do this. After all, he is just a small town, and there is no such great sentiment. This does not hinder his admiration for Huaping.
While chatting, the two waited for the beginning of the war. In addition to them, within the martial arts field that can accommodate 100,000 people, only a few thousand people came.
Most of the other human shelters are also like this. Except for some of the league's official institutions and those who want to make a difference, ordinary people are rarely willing to see the game that humans are doomed to fail.
No one asked under the window of ten years, and became famous in the world.
Worshiping heroes is the nature of human beings, but there are countless failures before the heroes become famous, but no one is willing to go deeper. Even in the legend of heroes, those failures are only a substitute, and they are replaced by brilliance.
At the beginning of the war, the first names of the major shelters, including humans and aliens, were sent into the huge martial arts field of the war.
The martial arts field is huge and unimaginable. I don't know how many people can be accommodated in the middle. The middle of the fighting platform is also divided into a multi-dimensional small fighting platform, which can make tens of thousands of matchups happen simultaneously.
Humans and aliens are separated in the space of the gods' martial arts field. No one can get close to each other, nor can they have conflicts outside the fighting platform.
Because there are too many people and different kinds of people participating in the competition, it is not easy to find one of them. Therefore, Fang Mingquan has been watching the battle table and hopes to find the name of the gold coin.
Next to Hua Ping, he used a pen to record what was on the book. It looked very rigorous.
"I am really coming!" Fang Mingquan, next to him, suddenly screamed, because he actually saw the words of gold coins in the battle table.
Hua Ping asked Fang Mingquan with a puzzled look: "Do you have friends to participate in this war?"
"Yes." Fang Mingquan held back the surprise in his heart. Although he did not really meet with the gold coins, he did not say a word, but in his heart, the gold coin is his friend, and he is still the best friend.
This feeling can't be imaged, but Fang Mingquan thinks so.
"Your friend is on the number of fighting platforms, I will help you to see if his opponent is a stranger." Hua Ping said.
Fang Mingquan quickly told Huaping the number of the Wudou station where the gold coin is located. In this respect, Huaping is an expert and he should be able to see something.
"Gold coins and black gold, your friend is not very lucky, the first game has encountered a stranger, this black gold is a very strong royal alien, a armor can hardly be damaged, even the blood of the soldiers are very It’s hard to hurt him.
Hua Ping said after reading it. 8