The Country's Destiny Creates A Strong Point: Starting To Receive Shocking Results

The internal struggle of the Terrans is that ordinary soul fragments cannot be obtained.

But after killing a thousand orcs in the tribe under the orc Mobi, he actually obtained a thousand ordinary soul fragments, and even Yang Ming couldn't help but breathe in it.

After all, Yang Ming came from an ordinary family, and many things were only known after contact.

At this moment, seeing such a scene at this time, Yang Ming finally understood why foreign races were so keen to invade Mercury, in addition to the grudges in ancient times, what was more important was the huge benefits!

There are 6 billion people on Mercury, once an alien race completely occupies Mercury, regardless of sustainable development, but greedy for short-term benefits, if you choose to slaughter the Terrans on Mercury, this means obtaining 6 billion ordinary soul fragments!

Once such a huge ordinary soul fragment is concentrated on a player, what a red-eye-catching boost will be obtained?

Just think about it a little, it feels terrifying and breathless!

Yang Ming stared at the space wormhole in front of him where no orc walked out, and I have to say that at this moment, Yang Ming's heart moved.

"If I invade the home planet where the orcs are located in reverse, won't I be able to kill indiscriminately and obtain huge attribute points?"

The skills that Yang Ming has obtained are all the kind of skills that can grow, and will become stronger as Yang Ming's attributes become stronger, the most obvious is the king-level skill Reincarnation Eye, LV1 level alone, the summoned complete body susa can be 100 times the essence, as long as Yang Ming's attributes are improved, the complete body su can become a more desperate existence.

"Starve the faint-hearted, support the bold!"

"This wave, you can fight!"

Yang Ming glanced at the resurrection scroll that had been placed in the space bag and suffered losses, and suddenly felt more courageous.

Now, he is not even afraid of death, what else is he afraid of?

It's done!

Therefore, Yang Ming withdrew his complete body and stepped into the spatial wormhole.

The familiar sense of crossing struck again, and when Yang Ming's eyes regained his vision again, he had already appeared in a beast skin felt tent, and the room was filled with the unique smell of sweat of orcs, which made Yang Ming frown.

If it is changed to the replica world of the National Fortune game, soon after Yang Ming enters, there will be an introduction and tasks of the replica world.

However, this practice of invading other worlds did not touch the relevant mechanics of the National Games game, and there was no hint to it, which made Yang Ming a little unaccustomed.

With a quick glance around, the animal skin felt tent was very spacious, roughly the size of a football field, but the furnishings inside were very simple, so simple that Yang Ming even suspected that this was not the place where an orc tribal chief lived, but the target of poverty alleviation in poor mountainous areas.

Really, it's so poor here.

Stone and bone furniture was used, and the floor was covered with fur blankets of unknown animals, in addition to some crafts made by drying the heads of some animals, and then disappeared.

Not even some decent props and equipment....

Yang Ming was a little speechless.

Seeing that there was no object worth looting here, Yang Ming walked straight out of the animal skin felt tent, he really couldn't stand the smell inside, he was really afraid that if he continued to stay inside, he would smoke himself alive.

As soon as I stepped out of the felt tent, the harsh sunlight shone through.

Yang Ming was a little uncomfortable, squinted his eyes and stood in place, and after waiting for a while, his eyes finally adapted to the sunlight here and saw his environment clearly.

It was a tribe of a thousand people, enclosed by a wooden fence, and pillars stood on the side of the road with skull ornaments, not known for what purpose.

Except for the felt tent that belonged to the chief behind Yang Ming, the other orcs lived in just nests piled up on the ground with dead yellow weeds.

This extremely stark gap between the rich and the poor was directly placed in front of Yang Ming.

Yang Ming did not feel the class culture of the orc society, the entire tribe looked like a dog kennel, and even the urine and urine of these orcs were directly solved on the side of the road, and the ground was full of unknown objects, making Yang Ming's eyelids jump.

Although he is not a person with cleanliness, but looking at this situation where he may step on thunder under his feet, he very heartily performs the light skill of getaway, and the clouds under his feet are fluttering, keeping a lost distance from the ground to avoid accidentally being hit.

The huge stove-like sun hangs high in the sky, there is not a cloud around, looking at the blue sky, it seems that the air is a little distorted by the high temperature, the hot sun is falling, just standing under the sun for a while, Yang Ming feels like he is burned by flames, and there is a tingling sensation on his skin.

All the way out of the orc tribe, you are greeted by hanging wind and sand.

Yang Ming took out a mask from the space bag to block the wind and sand, frowned and looked around, and found that this was an endless desert, except for a small oasis next to the tribe, there were no other orcs.

However, reminiscent of the brainless reckless behavior of the orcs, Yang Ming also probably understood that with the pitiful brain capacity of these orcs, it is estimated that he does not understand what is called afforestation, what is called wind and sand fixation, under the wanton grabbing of resources without any plan, sooner or later, the planet under his feet will be consumed by the orcs, and at that time, even if there is no Yang Ming's arrival, this place will become a dead death star.

Yang Ming naturally did not sympathize with the enemy.

As the saying goes, wretched people will have something to hate.

Instead of reflecting on their past actions, these orcs are invading Mercury to solve the problems of their own world, which is hateful in itself.

With Yang Ming's current footsteps, even if he insisted on seven days and seven nights, he would not feel tired.

Yang Ming felt that he had been running in the western direction for a full two hours, but in the process, except for the endless desert, he could not see any oases and orc activities.

Until the sixth hour, within Yang Ming's field of vision, a green oasis finally appeared, as well as many orc tribes.

According to Yang Ming's understanding of the orc Mobi, only the orc chief is qualified to live in the animal skin felt tent, and there are more than two hundred animal skin felt tents that Yang Ming can see from afar, which means that there is a relatively large orc settlement in front of it, and a large number of orcs live in it.

A large number of orcs = a large number of ordinary soul fragments = a large number of attribute points.

Yang Ming's eyes were almost filled with the symbol $$.

"I hope that when the orcs see me, they won't be too enthusiastic!"