"Start fire, start fire quickly, hold on to me, be sure to hold on."

Hoarse but loud commands followed one after another with the roar of artillery fire.

Song Jia had a hint of anxiety on his face. He had done so much, but it seemed that he could not change the ending.

Even with the help of a large number of gold-finger owners, the entire planet fell extremely quickly.

And compared to their enemies, what they did seemed to have no meaning at all and seemed extremely ridiculous.

Especially from the surface, you can see the terrifying existences in the universe that are fighting. Anyone who pulls out can wipe out their entire planet.

The reason why it still exists is that perhaps those existences need their planet, after all, all teleportation channels are based on their planet.

"We have lost contact in various places, and we may not last long." Yan An walked in from outside with a tired look on his face, and said, looking at Song Jia, who was sitting in the office anxiously.

"But there is a good news, that is, the cause of this disaster has been found, and all kinds of things such as the player panel that suddenly appeared in front of us have also been found."

As he said that, Yan An handed a piece of materials to Song Jia.

Song Jia sighed: "Looking at these things now, it seems useless."

He said that, but Song Jia opened the materials given to him by Yan An, forcibly suppressed his restlessness, and read the materials carefully.

"A arena of the Ten Thousand Races?" Song Jia murmured to himself as he read the materials, and was a little godless: "This is impossible. Why didn't I get relevant information in the future? For such a big thing, I think you will definitely leave data in the future."

He may not have known what the Arena of the Ten Thousand Races is, but the materials are written in detail. It is a game platform with a large number of game worlds under his command, but it is not very popular. It can be said that it has become a game that has become a ghost server.

And the extra thing on them, like the player panel, comes from here.

Although it is incredible, the types and appearances of monsters in the Arena of the Ten Thousand Races were recognized by others.

More importantly, the game is no longer logged in now.

Yan An even tried to find the publisher of the game platform, Wanzu Arena, but he found that he could not find the corresponding publisher at all, just as this game platform appeared out of thin air.

"I don't know, but I can be sure of one thing, that is, the strength in the game can be brought out. You can see the level of ours on the lower panel, most of which are level 1 on the whiteboard, but some people say that they not only have levels, but also skills and even props. According to their memories, they have logged into this Wanli Arena game platform before, and even played the built-in games."

“That’s why this is the data.”

"According to my analysis, the player system of the Wanli Arena seems to be the superior existence of us, the gold finger owners. My technology gate system has become a talent, and I think you have it too."

Yan An took a sip of the refreshing drink and said as he heard the roar of artillery fire outside.

Song Jia nodded bitterly: "Yes, it is called the Dream Future, and it is no longer available now. My panel reminds me that there is a terrifying existence that distorts the process of time. If I force this skill, I will probably be involved and have irreversible consequences."

"It's meaningless. Even if you use it again to go to the future, you can't change the result." Yan An was helpless about this.

In just one year, under this pressure, the two of them matured a lot.

"It's not those hiding gold finger owners. They don't trust the official, don't trust us, and would rather be selfish than join us to resist. Now, I don't believe they can still live."

Song Jia suddenly burst out with extreme dissatisfaction in his tone.

During this year, there were only about one hundred gold finger owners who joined, and most of them were willing to come over with various invitations. Even if they were to contact each other, most gold finger owners were very resistant to the official, and even some suspicious people killed the contact person and then fled.

Some people secretly formed anti-official organizations with their golden fingers, such as some people who call themselves immortal emperors and demon lords, and even intend to subvert the official title of kings and dominance.

There are many people of this type, not only not only did not play a positive role, but also played a counter-effect, and kept pulling their legs.

"They must be dead. Judging from the images transmitted from the satellite damage before, the entire planet has fallen into chaos. It is estimated that the air defense base we both have been carrying is more purified." Yan An's expression was as usual, and he seemed to not care about the outcome of his impending death.

"Would humans in other worlds be willing to accept us?" Song Jia calmed down and spoke.

Yan An shook his head: "I'm willing to do it, but the problem is that we may not be able to support the human world that is willing to accept us, let alone we cannot go to each other's world."

"From the current situation, all worlds are in chaos. I think there is no easing period for wars of such a scale, so no one will come to save us, and it is difficult for us to contact those worlds that are willing to accept us."

"It's just that we're in touch, we'll go by ourselves. Think about what would happen if we take off in this place where war is all about?"

Listening to Yan An's analysis, Song Jia was a little numb. Judging from this situation, there was no hope at all.

"So what should we do next?" Song Jia asked.

"Hold on your shoulders. According to my analysis, we can hold on for about an hour at most, and there will be no more."

Yan An's extremely pessimistic analysis made Song Jia feel a little uncomfortable.

"Well, you two are actually lazy to drink drinks here." Yue Ge walked down from above, coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and his whole body seemed to be a little weak.

"Are you okay?" Song Jia hurriedly stood up and held Yue Ge and asked with some concern.

Yue Ge couldn't help but smile: "It's almost done, I think I should be able to hold on for about an hour and die with you."

"What's wrong with the situation outside?" Yan An watched Song Jia help Yue Ge to the other side, and then he found that something seemed to be penetrated by the other party's back. After a closer look, even his heart was dug out, which caused the blood to be unable to be supplied normally, making Yue Ge's movements less sensitive.

"It is not optimistic. I was caught by a vulture. I don't know what kind of vulture it is. I started so fiercely that I caught my heart and swallowed it alive. The blood could not flow, and I couldn't even use spells."

"That is, my Emperor Ancestral Dragon Body is powerful enough at the beginning, and I can still push it for a while, otherwise I will die suddenly on the spot."

"In order not to provide food to those monsters, I'll come down first."

Yue Ge said this very easily, and even said a joke in his tone, but Song Jia and Yan An heard a sense of death.

The two did not mention whether there was anything that could be cured among the things that Yue Ge signed in and checked in the check-in system these days, because they knew that if there were, Yue Ge would not force himself to hold on.

"Don't be depressed, maybe who will die first later? By the way, my check-in system has become a talent, called the Great Dao Gift. The name is very high, but unfortunately it's useless."

"I didn't expect that I would have such a day. Tsk tsk, by the way, Lao Song, I was wondering before why you were unable to find the exact date of extinction from the future. We have never been able to withstand a day at all, so I don't know which day it will be. It's really hard for you to find so much useful information from such a disaster."

"I tell you that I saw the monster that has been dismembering you in the future. My strength is really average. I will kill that guy with one move. Unfortunately, your gold finger is not inclined to fight, otherwise you might also enjoy the fun of revenge."

Yue Ge talked in a nagging manner, but the more he spoke, the less energy he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more quiet he was, and the sofa he was lying on had been stained with blood.

"After saying so much, I'm a little thirsty, Lao Yan, give me a sip of your drink." Yue Ge suddenly said.

Yan An fed the drink to Yue Ge. After swallowing it twice, the other party breathed a sigh of relief: "It's much more comfortable and a little sleepy. I'll take a nap first and call me if you have something to do."

As he said that, Yue Ge adjusted his body and narrowed his eyes regardless of it.

The two didn't say anything because they knew that Yue Ge might never wake up again.

The vitality on his body had long since disappeared with the loss of his heart, and even Yan An had no ability to treat him.

The Wanli Arena came very suddenly, and they were caught off guard. If they were missing their arms and legs, they could go back, but without a heart, Yue Ge could come back with a breath, which all means that the original emperor's dragon body he signed in and checked in was extremely powerful.

The two of them looked at Yue Ge who was sleeping and couldn't help but feel silent.

Boom ~

Feeling the increasingly loud noise, the two of them didn't know what was going on outside.

The monitoring equipment has been completely damaged. As logistics researchers with no power, the two of them will naturally not say that going to the front line will cause trouble. This is their self-knowledge.

Click!

Suddenly, the two looked up and saw a large number of cracks emerged out of thin air on the basement.

After the two of them couldn't help but smile bitterly, a violent loud noise erupted, and everything fell into darkness and silence.

Everything is over.

...

Zhou Cheng slowly opened his eyes, and he felt his chest was very stuffy. When he was trying to get up, a severe pain kept pouring out of his body.

"Well, how long have I been fainting?" After Zhou Cheng coughed out an internal organ, he quickly put a rejuvenation spell on himself. Only then did he feel that he was much better and slowly got up.

He seemed to be dizzy for a while, and the large number of broken corpses around him were shocking to see, but most of them were not humans, but monsters.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Zhou Cheng knew that his injuries were not light and that he was not dead would probably have to be protected by the "Nine-Turn Golden Elixir Method" and various gain states. Otherwise, even if he did not die on the spot, he would never stand up so easily.

"You have to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise, cough..."

Zhou Cheng looked around, his throat itched, he coughed, and then hurriedly left.

There are indeed not many monsters here, but the problem is that there are monsters and monsters that have already been killed. Although it may not be targeted at them, as long as they are not their own, they can be killed.

Otherwise, what is it called the Arena of the Ten Thousand Races?

"Oh, isn't it better to call it the Ten Thousand Race Arena? "Why isn't it better to call it the Ten Thousand Race Slaughterhouse?" Zhou Cheng couldn't help but feel a little angry when he looked at the surroundings.

It was like eating hot pot and singing on the train, but suddenly being robbed by bandits.

The change came too suddenly and everyone was caught off guard.

Zhou Cheng left all the way, and he didn't know where he was going. He did a fortune telling, but found that fortune telling was useless at all, and the hexagrams he gave were messy.

After looking at the lost sun, all the sky was replaced by the messy colors. He knew that this was caused by the fight between the powerful people in the universe.

And his hexagram cannot give correct guidance, so it is naturally because of the big guys.

Even if he had such preparation in his heart, he could not accept this result.

‘What the hell is I reborn? Not only did I fail to improve my original situation, but I also made my development worse.’

Although these things have little to do with Zhou Cheng, Zhou Cheng still feels frustrated.

While thinking, I suddenly felt a chill behind me, and a whim reminded him that something terrifying seemed to be coming.

Before he could react, he saw a giant beast emerging from the sky, and the terrifying head poked out of the passage.

Click ~

Zhou Cheng only felt that darkness was coming, and the huge giant beast seemed to want to swallow the entire planet.

This is not a problem, because a divine light floated from somewhere and directly knocked the giant head to ashes. The real disaster was that divine light.

The divine light penetrated the giant beast and came in the direction where he was.

Zhou Cheng hurriedly got up and ran away, but at his speed, he had no time to escape.

The divine light fell, and the entire area was evaporated.

Looking at the divine light that was coming quickly, Zhou Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Die in his previous life, and he still has to die in his unknown aoe in this life. Is this my fate?"

"It's really ridiculous, so what's the point of my rebirth?"

When Zhou Cheng's last thought dissipated with the divine light that killed the giant beast, the entire area where he was located also turned into a dead place.
Chapter completed!