Apocalypse: Infinite Evolution Starts from Attribute Allocation

Time and space prison, middle level.

It is composed of tens of millions of planets, intertwined in time and space, and densely connected.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The three figures kept teleporting, moving quickly from one planet to another, seeming to be looking for something.

The leader was covered in purple, with four legs and four hands, and a hideous and ugly face like an evil ghost. He was the middle and eternal strongman of the powerful group, the Ghost Face Clan.

The tall and thin man on the left looks like an iron rod. His entire face is integrated into the iron rod, as if his soul is sealed in it. He is the eternal strong man of the ordinary clan, the Zunwei clan.

The woman on the right who is completely transparent and has rippling blue waves. Her whole body is crystal blue. She is the immortal and strong member of the Yingshui Tribe, a small and weak tribe.

Although they are from different ethnic groups, all three have a fluorescent number on their chest.

They are 5, 2, 0 respectively.

"Brother Hong, will there really be someone new here?" the woman from the Yingshui Tribe asked, "We have been looking for him back and forth for more than a year."

"Stop talking nonsense, just follow Brother Hen." The man from the Zunqi clan shouted: "Brother Hen is the boss's right-hand man and has been here for 2,500 years!"

Brother Hong of the Ghost Face Clan said coldly: "There are rules to be found in the hundred-year prisons at the bottom. Each hundred-year prison corresponds to the coordinates of ten planets. Therefore, when these ten planets have not seen new people for more than a hundred years, the chance will be much greater."

The woman from the Yingshui Tribe was suddenly enlightened and smiled like water: "Brother Hong is really experienced."

Oh, he's not a little guy yet.

Brother Hong of the Ghost Face Clan said: "Study hard. You are a weak and small tribe at the peak of immortality, but you are at the bottom in Ten Thousand Years Prison. Don't worry about hunting for now. Survival is the most important thing."

"Thanks for the advice, Brother Hong." The woman from the Yingshui Tribe responded obediently.

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Uh-huh!

Wang Ye appeared on a fiery red planet.

It is as hot as the sun and swallows fire like snakes.

The original energy of the elements is amazing, but the source particles of space and time are denser, and the avenue of space and time appears clearly.

"Is this the Ten Thousand Years Prison?" Wang Ye looked around, his breath spreading.

It's a little different than imagined.

There are no borders and no centuries-old barriers.

It is very similar to Yuan Gu Star, whether it is the original energy intensity or the induction of the innate avenue.

The only difference is that there are still restrictions here, just like the outer barrier of the Qingyun Realm, forming a separate area like the Chaos Realm.

"What is this?" Wang Ye looked at his chest.

Transparent colors, such as fluorescent projections, have a number '0'.

There is not much information about the Ten Thousand Years Prison from Emperor Xian.

I only know that there will be a hunting operation and there will be chaos inside, but the specific situation is not very clear.

"You have to understand it first."

"Settle down and make next plans."

"Ask someone."

Wang Ye remembered what the second senior sister said.

The Tian Clan captured many Yuan Gu Star disciples.

They should all be thrown into the time and space prison just like him.

I don’t know if I can encounter it.

"All races in the universe, millions of geniuses..." Wang Ye was planning to look around.

Suddenly, time and space changed not far away.

Three figures appeared from the cracks in time and space!

Suddenly, it stopped.

Three pairs of eyes looked at him, as if they were glowing.

This kind of gaze is very familiar to me.

It is voyeurism, ambition, and the law of the jungle.

The most surprising thing is that there are numbers on their chests.

Except for the strangely pretty Yingshui tribe woman who has a 0 on her chest, neither the Ghost Face tribe nor the Zunqi tribe men have it.

"2, 5, 0..." Wang Ye thought to himself.

"Human!" "It's human!" The men from the Ghost Face Clan and the Zun Weapon Clan looked excited.

Humans are eating your rice.

boom!

The ghost-faced men started to kill directly!

Flying on all fours, holding four halberds in four hands!

The ninth layer of source power suddenly exploded, and the attack covered the sky and the sun!

The strong men of all races in the ten thousand year prison are quite powerful!

The men of the Weapon Clan even use their bodies as weapons, and their iron rods shine brightly!

It rose up to the sky and instantly surged tenfold, then crashed down with the power of heaven and earth, its combat power was astonishing!

Behind the two, the woman from the Yingshui tribe seemed to be frightened and did not dare to move.

Wang Ye glanced at her.

The acting is really exaggerated.

Snapped! Snapped!

The two-handed Black Prison Saber and the Power King Xuanpai Saber appear!

boom! The five-fold heroic star technique is cast!

The high-dimensional original energy of the immortal body turns into source power and universal energy!

The nine layers of control are the ultimate and closely connected!

Hundreds of refining sword techniques, cast!

Wang Ye blocked the blow of the eternal strongman from the Zunzhi Clan with his sword, and directly split the halberd shadow of the strong man from the Ghost Face Clan with his sword.

Simply concise and powerful!

A thousand hammers and a weapon!

boom! ! !

Powerful source energy, devastating!

After experiencing the battle of Yuangu Star Guards, he became even more powerful!

"Impossible!" Brother Hong, a ghost-faced clan member, had a look of horror on his hideous face.

The majestic force came, especially the huge high-dimensional source energy, like a surging wave, suppressing him instantly!

Is this human?

Is this the median immortality?

Bang! The two halberds of Brother Hong of the Ghost Face Clan were broken in response, and the armor on his chest was shattered.

The sword flashed before his eyes, and he was cut into two pieces from the front!

escape!

This is the most direct thought of Brother Hong from the Ghost Face Clan.

Quickly restore your eternal body!

But there was simply no time.

The surging high-dimensional source energy pours down like a waterfall!

Source consumption! ?

He must be poisonous!

In this ten-thousand-year prison where restoration treasures are scarce, using such a trick that harms others but does not benefit oneself?

But it is impossible for any experienced strong person...

No, he is new!

wrong!

He is just a mid-level immortal!

How could the original energy be more than mine!

"I am the eternal fifth-level heaven!" Brother Hong of the Ghost Face Clan trembled in his soul.

33 times the high-dimensional source energy!

Bang! The ghost-faced tribe's broken meat exploded with a ferocious expression.

I will never know until my death why a mere immortal human being possesses so much high-dimensional source energy.

Um?

Wang Ye found that the number on his chest had changed.

From 0 to 2.

On the other side, the man from the Zunqi clan hesitated.

The Yingshui tribe woman reacted quickly.

He changed his panicked look just now and immediately broke open the space to escape.

call out!

A chain link directly locked the Yingshui tribe woman.

It's like traveling through time and space.

Snapped! The Yingshui tribe woman instantly turned into a pool of blue water and fled to the ground.

Chi!

The source of time turned into a giant anchor and fell.

A clear hit in the middle of the blue water.

The Nine Anchor of Time!

"If you run away again, I won't be polite." Wang Ye's voice sounded clearly.

The pool of blue water trembled, and I didn't dare to move again.

Whoosh!

The Zunqi clan man ran away quickly.

The originally huge iron rod became extremely small, but its speed was so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Across several time and space, the planet changes.

The man from the Zun Weapon Clan felt relieved and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This human being is so scary!

Instantly kill the eternal middle-ranked Brother Hong!

Even more so, the high-dimensional source energy is forcibly annihilated!

The middle position is immortal, one against two, and still crushed!

Aren't you going to run away and wait to die?

Go back and report to the boss!

Suddenly, a ray of time appeared in front of him, covering him.

The fluctuations of the source of time, like a prophet, have already existed!

"Time will come in the future..." The man from the Zunqi tribe looked ashen.

The power of terror is coming!

Peng! The big iron rod was completely shattered.

…

In the starry sky cliff.

A pool of blue water is like deathly silence, and the source of time condenses above it.

One of the small blue water droplets slowly slid down from the side.

Tick.

Snapped! It fell steadily into the palm of one's hand.

Wang Ye crushed it into pieces.

"Sir, spare my life!" A pool of blue water instantly regained its vitality and remained as silent as a cicada.

"Speak in human form." Wang Ye said.

He has a knowledge star test of 4 and has a very clear understanding of all races in the universe.

In particular, the Yingshui tribe is itself one of the subordinate ethnic groups of humans.

"Yes, sir!" The woman from the Yingshui tribe transformed into her original human form, with rippling blue water that was clear and translucent.

"Very smart." Wang Ye glanced at her: "What's your name?"

"Bronya Claudia Treasa Menelan." said the Yingshui Tribe woman.

"Xiao Lan, right?" Wang Ye said.

Xiaolan: "...Yes."

"Answer me a few questions." Wang Ye said.

Xiaolan said obediently: "Sir, please tell me."

"What's the use of the number on my chest?" Wang Ye pointed at the number '3' on his chest.

Xiao Lan said: "This is the killing point. Every time you kill a strong person, you will get 1 point. If the opponent's killing point exceeds 3 points, you will get half of the points after killing."

Wang Yeqing said yes.

He had just guessed it.

Kill the Ghost Face Clan man and get 2 points out of 5.

The man from the Zunqi tribe got 1 point.

So it's 3 o'clock now.

Xiaolan continued: "If you have less than 10 kill points, you will be forced to hunt at a low level and enter the chaotic battlefield to fight with the dark tribe. There will be very few survivors."

"Even if you are lucky enough to survive, after being enslaved, you will only be the lowest tenth-level celestial being, and you will need to perform missions that will lead to a near-death experience."

"Killing points 10 to 99 are the safety line. As long as you survive for ten thousand years, you can become a ninth-level foreign race."

"With killing points from 100 to 999, you can compete for the spot in the middle-level hunting. Not only can you leave the ten thousand-year prison early, but you can also become an eighth-level celestial being, and even be designated to participate in high-level hunting."

"If you have more than 1,000 kill points, you will participate in high-level hunting. Not only will you become a seventh-level celestial being, you will also have the opportunity to be promoted to a noble middle-class third-level celestial being."

Wang Ye nodded.

The Celestial Clan is really good at raising Gu.

But it has to be said that this will definitely stimulate the geniuses of all races in the time and space prison to kill each other crazily.

If you are not ambitious, you must at least have 10 kill points to protect yourself.

Those who are ambitious will strive for the status of the Tianwai Clan.

Especially for high-level hunting, the opportunity to become a middle-class third-class celestial being is even more important.

"In other words, if I want to leave... I must get more than 100 killing points to qualify for the mid-level hunting quota." Wang Ye almost knew it.

It's not that difficult.

"How to compete for the mid-level hunting quota?" Wang Ye asked.

"I don't know, sir..." Xiaolan said weakly.

"With more than 1,000 kill points, can I still participate in mid-level hunting?" Wang Ye asked again.

"I don't know, sir..." Little Blue Mosquito said.

"Is there a limit to the killing point? How high will it be before you leave immediately?" Wang Ye asked again.

"This..." Xiaolan lowered her head.

"I don't know anything, so what's the use of you!" Wang Ye shouted.

"I, I am also a newcomer..." Xiaolan looked aggrieved and looked at Wang Ye with some fear: "But sir, I can... serve you."

"You think I'm that kind of person?" Wang Ye glanced at her.