Chapter 473 The consensus of the old monsters in the restricted area prevents the killing

Chapter 473: The consensus of the old monsters in the penalty area is to stop the killing and let the troublemaker be eliminated early.

As for racial destiny, Lin Ping'an also touched upon its profound connotations in his exploration.

An invisible aura, similar to an enhanced BUFF given to the entire race in the game.

Subtly affecting the fate of the entire ethnic group and the rise and fall of honor and disgrace.

For example, the fertility rate increases, the probability of breakthroughs increases, the probability of newborns with genius qualifications increases, etc.

All in all, higher is better.

The Daxia people have experienced vicissitudes and hardships in the torrent of history since ancient times.

Countless crises of genocide swept across like violent storms.

Each time, this tenacious ethnic group is almost pushed to the edge of the abyss.

However, in those times of life and death, the Daxia human race did not succumb to bad luck.

Instead, he relied on his perseverance and endless courage to struggle out of the desperate situation.

At that time, countless heroes were like bright stars, shining in the dark night sky.

They stepped forward one after another, broke through the battle with extremely firm determination and extraordinary strength, and tried to turn the tide.

Create glory in the baptism of blood and fire, and use the power of life to continue the flame of the race.

Let it burn brightly in the wind and rain and never go out.

Among them, in addition to the tenacious blood and heroic spirit flowing in the bones of the Daxia people.

Perhaps, there is some kind of indescribable mysterious power, which is racial luck.

It is intangible and insubstantial, but it seems to be the key to supporting the entire ethnic group to go through many hardships and turn danger into disaster many times.

Let the Daxia people still stand proudly on this vast land after going through countless hardships.

Perhaps, Lin Ping'an's time traveling to Daxia was not just a coincidence.

Rather, there is a subtle but crucial connection with the mysterious and vast destiny of the race.

He once used memory fragments extracted from the depths of the beast god's bloodline to explore a secret that was submerged in the long river of history.

In the distant ancient times, the Daxia Human Realm was the ancestral place where the entire human race thrived and gave birth to strong men.

It contains the weight and vicissitudes of endless years, and contains countless secrets and magical powers that may have been forgotten.

Under this ancient land, there may be ancient ruins that have been sealed for a long time, or powerful forces that have been lost for a long time.

Every inch of land may contain shocking secrets.

Every mountain and river may be filled with the wisdom and strength of our ancestors.

What is even more worth mentioning is the extraordinary existence of the Tiandao Network.

Like a key between heaven and earth, it reveals the extraordinary and mysterious world of Daxia.

At the same time, it can be regarded as further confirmation of Lin Ping'an's guess.

Of course, it was precisely because of such well-thought-out reasons that Lin Ping'an still did not hesitate to embark on the road of genocide full of blood and fire after ruthlessly killing thirty-six races in a row.

Behind the killings, there was not simply cruelty, but some urgent need behind them.

The resources and civilization points gained from killing thirty-six races and destroying thirty-six small secret realms may be able to support a new round of practice.

But the luck of the race is still far behind.

Lin Ping'an planned to seize more and then compare the changes in the Daxia human race.

After all, in his mind, the Great Xia Realm is a nursery for dissemination of skills and feedback on cultivation, and it is related to the foundation for stepping into a higher realm.

the other side.

The extraordinary movement deep in the battlefield of all races also alarmed the powerful men of Great Xia.

A ninth-level powerhouse from Daxia disappeared in an instant.

Like meteors streaking across the sky, they passed through numerous void barriers and rushed towards the source of the movement.

However, it is a pity that they could not imagine the originator of this incident that shook the battlefield of all races.

At this moment, he was sitting peacefully in the living room of the majestic Daxia Academy Villa No. 1.

When those ninth-grade experts finally arrived at the depths of the battlefield, the sight in front of them was jaw-dropping. They could not conceal their inner shock and horror.

I saw powerful beasts one after another, as if controlled by invisible forces, one after another expanded to the limit in mid-air.

Then, it exploded violently like a balloon, turning into pieces of blood mist that spread out and filled the sky and the earth.

This scene undoubtedly subverted the strong men's understanding of power, and made everyone who witnessed this scene feel endless waves in their hearts.

After a while, the Xia experts who had been exploring separately gathered together again and told what they had seen and heard.

"Damn! It's so evil! Those beasts exploded one by one!"

"What kind of attack is this? It's terrible!"

"Hiss, hiss... What's going on? Why do you feel that the battlefield of all races is now more evil than before!"

"emmmmm... When I mentioned this word, I suddenly thought of that person!"

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As time goes by, races are still dying out.

Eighty...ninety...ninety-nine...

The melody of death is like a countdown to fate, echoing in the misty world all the time.

Hidden in various restricted areas are those ancient and terrifying beings.

In the face of this fierce killing force, the silence deep in his heart was completely broken.

The original attitude of waiting and watching for changes began to waver.

One after another, great consciousnesses carrying supreme power and wisdom penetrated tens of millions of space barriers, instantly establishing invisible connections across thousands of rivers and mountains.

In this communication that transcends time and space, waves of irrepressible anxiety and anger are intertwined.

"It's so abominable! We can't let that bastard continue to kill like this! No matter what purpose he has, we must stop it immediately!"

The voice of one of the old monsters surged in the void, like thunder exploding, shocking the soul.

"I also agree with this view. Those races that seem to be weak cannon fodder may play an unexpected role at certain critical moments."

"If this kind of unrestrained killing is allowed to continue, I am afraid it will have an unpredictable impact on the upcoming major changes."

After careful consideration, another old monster expressed his opinion, with a hint of anger in his words.

"Hmph! Trying to mess up the whole world in this way is simply an unforgivable crime and should be eliminated as soon as possible!"

Another voice was as cold as ice, resolute and decisive, full of strong hostility and chilling towards Lin Pingan's wanton behavior.

Before long, a preliminary consensus had been reached on most of the horrors.

Stop the killing and genocide of the unknown existence!

If possible, it would not be a bad idea to kill them easily when attacking together.

After all, if there is one less chess player.

The probability of winning the chess game in the end will naturally be much higher.