The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

In the dull eyes of a group of people in Gwangju.

After the group of elderly people walked out of the ruined city, some of them looked over here.

But he quickly looked away, bent down and started cleaning up the battlefield.

Soon, the snow was turned over, and one charred corpse after another was thrown out of the snow pit.

They were human corpses, their equipment broken into pieces, their flesh and blood turned to charcoal.

But everyone in Gwangju could still tell that they were human beings.

"Are there so many people around Lord Beast God?" Shen Lisui asked in confusion.

At this moment, the others finally realized something.

In just a moment, the elderly group dug out thousands of human corpses from the snow pit.

There is not a single contracted beast!

Ye Zang suddenly became excited and pointed at the chains under the feet of the elderly group.

"They...they are all slaves of the boss!"

In Zhao Yin’s life space, all young slaves have such a slave chain under their feet.

Others might not know, but as Zhao Yin’s direct descendant, Ye Zang would know it.

"Little bald head, are you sure?"

Meng Ke'an still couldn't believe that Zhao Yin not only killed the elderly group in a short period of time, but also captured a group of slaves.

Ye Zang seemed to have heard nothing at all. He put away his weapon and ran towards the city with big strides.

Meng Ke'an wanted to call him and tell the little bald guy not to be reckless.

The next moment, the elderly group saw Ye Zang and knelt down and kowtowed.

It was as if their faith had been completely shattered by someone, and they were afraid of the people from Zhongzhou...

When everyone entered the city, they saw Zhao Yin sitting on a leather sofa.

Song Xiaodao and others were counting supplies for him.

Only Zhao Yin had a comfortable look on his face, enjoying Zhou Lili behind him, her soft fingers gently pinching his shoulders...

"Hey - why are you here?" Zhao Yin was very surprised.

He saw that Meng Ke'an and Ye Zang still had traces of tears on their faces.

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At the same time, the ninth battlefield.

The human black armor army fortress.

The writer king's face was pale, and his armor was stained with fresh blood.

He has white hair, which seems a little messy.

With the old servant behind him seeing him off, the old man hurried out of the courtyard and went straight to the outside of the military camp.

Soon, he arrived in front of the teleportation square, and a group of veterans guarding the teleportation gate were shocked.

"Meet the King!"

Although the old king is not ranked first among the four kings, he is the oldest.

On ordinary days, it is rare to see this king having the leisure time to go out for a walk.

The Book King waved his hand and stepped straight into the portal.

The next moment, he appeared in the Black Armor First Fortress.

This is also the front line of the human race’s Black Armor Army’s battle.

Moreover, it has been since a million years ago that the legendary first king of the human race, King Mo, created the battlefield of all races.

Countless humans have shed their blood here. Over the endless years, countless human geniuses have chosen to leave their homes and be buried here.

The black-armored soldiers here even have a different aura from those in other fortresses, and almost all of them are veterans of battles.

There is no ordinary evolver here. All the black armors possess more than one superpower.

There is no class division based on the strength of supernatural powers here. If you want to be respected, you have to make military achievements and use the blood of other races as a stepping stone to be promoted from centurion...

The writer king walked along, and the people in black armor here seemed to be used to seeing the king. No one was surprised, but just saluted from a distance.

Finally, the Book King walked into a hall.

In the hall, there was only a space portal and eight figures sitting cross-legged around it.

The eight humans all exude the aura of the most powerful.

They have only one mission, to guard the portal.

Because the only coordinates that the portal can lead to are of paramount importance to the entire Black Armor Army.

There is a living space there.

Its area is tens of millions times the size of ordinary living space!

It is also the source of mutant food supplies for the entire Black Armor Army.

It also contains the secret that only a very few people in the entire Ninth Battlefield know...

"Your Majesty!"

With the arrival of the Book King, the eight strongest men did not stand up, only one of them opened his eyes.

"Are they all here?" asked the Book King.

"The three kings have arrived and are waiting for you, Your Majesty!" said the strongest man.

After saying this, the strongest man stood up and made way for the Book King.

The Book King took a step forward and flashed into the portal.

The next moment, his figure disappeared...

If Zhao Yin could also enter this life space, he would be shocked.

Because the area here is several times larger than the core of his world.

Even compared to the many living small worlds in nothingness, they are a bit larger.

The power of rules here is so intense that it even surpasses the Ninth Battlefield and countless otherworldly worlds!

If the world also has different levels of life, then this world surpasses the life in most worlds.

It cannot be called a world, it is just a living space, because there is no will of the world here.

It's like a living body, but it has lost its soul!

Here, there are mutated crops everywhere, almost all species from the extraordinary world.

The entire huge living space seemed to be forcibly divided into five parts.

The four regions of east, south, west and north are in different seasons. The south is in spring and flowers are blooming, the east is in summer, the west is in autumn, and the north is in winter and windy... Only the center...

This is also the smallest of the five, covering an area of ​​100 miles.

A huge ancestral hall was built in the center of the space, covering an area of ​​​​a hundred miles.

The densely packed memorial tablets filled the huge wooden building.

There are human kings and powerful people...

Their origins and lives are recorded in detail...

At this moment, on the ninth battlefield, at the foot of the human ancestral hall, three people were sitting around a round table.

A young man, a young girl, and a middle-aged man.

All three of them were wearing black armor, and they exuded a faint aura of terror.

The Book King came from afar and looked at the other three kings in the black-armored army except him.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting." The Book King said indifferently.

Compared to the other three people, who smiled as soon as they saw him, the Book King had a gloomy look on his face.

"Writer, why did you call us here?" asked the middle-aged king.

The four black-armored kings each have their own duties, and unless something major happens, they don't interfere with each other on weekdays.

Each of them has made countless contributions to the Ninth Battlefield and has his own foundation.

Although the four of them had the same idea, they seldom interacted with each other.

Only the young girl king, after seeing the book king, stood up and bowed slightly: "Teacher!"

The young man nodded slightly: "Book Writer!"

"I called you here to discuss, first, that the angels in the eighth battlefield are heading to the ninth battlefield! Second, the Wood Clan has found out that Emma has entered the initial place and is preparing to make a big fuss about it! Third,......!"

The three of them all had serious expressions. The two things that the Book King mentioned earlier were both related to the survival of the human race in the Ninth Battlefield.

The angel race has always been one of the most ruthless alien races targeting humans among all races.

Coming fiercely, the human race in the Ninth Battlefield is bound to be under unprecedented pressure.

The Wood Clan's investigation into the Human Race's violation of the Contract among All Clanes could be a big or small matter.

To put it mildly, it was just a traitor among the human race, and the king killed him to calm the anger of all races...

Generally speaking, the original land is a place that no race can touch according to the contract among all races.

If the Wood Clan makes a big fuss about the human race coming into contact with them, it will inevitably cause all the top clans that have established the contract to magnify their hostility towards the human race!

The three of them had solemn expressions as they waited for the third thing the Book King would say.

In their opinion, this event, as the finale, will surely be earth-shattering!

The writer's face immediately turned gloomy.

"Let me ask you, I went to the dreamland, and my adopted son Zhao Yin sent people to ask for help, why didn't you send any reinforcements?"

The three of them were all stunned!