Future Yuanneng Chronicle

Chapter 643 Gossip and Tyrant Monument

When Guxi was immersed in the difficult redemption options for point rewards, the Southwest Secret Realm Battlefield of the Federation was stationed in the giant city, and the Bloody Battle Monument was located in the secret realm square.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the square is always illuminated like daytime.

The first round of bloody battle had ended more than ten hours ago.

Under normal circumstances, the second round of the bloody battle will start again in a few hours at the earliest. The soldiers on duty in rotation are meticulously performing the guarding task. Occasionally, a group of soldiers under the leadership of the captain will rush to the bloody battle monument. Make supplementary registration.

The scene was orderly and silent.

This is the final supplement based on the intensity and casualties of the first bloody battle.

The three-day registration time has always been used very timely by humans.

The reason for registering so late is also because the military has a special military intelligence analysis department. After perfect deduction and analysis of the collected information, the most suitable candidates and lists for registration are obtained.

After all, there are different soldiers and teams that are good at dealing with different races.

How to reduce casualties to the greatest extent and obtain the greatest harvest in bloody battles is a long-standing topic for the military. The 50.00% mortality rate each time the outside world says is actually a joke.

If this were the case, the army would have long since failed to replenish its supply of troops and would have declined.

This is a misinformation caused by the bloody battlefield.

For various reasons, the military simply refused to refute the rumors. Anyway, they didn't need those ghosts who were afraid of death to participate in the bloody battle, wasting places to give heads to alien races.

"I heard that the foreign trainees lost [-]% in the first round."

When I went to the square to register, occasionally my teammates failed to register, and my teammates calmly retreated to the edge of the square to wait. While there was love from my colleagues, I also whispered gossip from time to time.

Don't say that men don't like gossip, in fact, men and women are the same in this regard.

"What 27%? It's two! However, only 28 or [-] people came in total? The loss was almost [-]% at the beginning, maybe it was nearly half of the loss rate again!" The tall soldier shook his head. .

"Eh, you can't look at it that way." A gentlemanly soldier pushed his decorative mirror frame, and said lightly:

"Experienced people have always had the highest rate of killing enemies, not to mention casualties or escape, as long as they can fight to the end, they are all in the top fifty of the list, and almost none of them are not on the list! The probability of eventually becoming a high-level powerhouse is even higher. Bigger."

The tall and sturdy soldier stood with his arms folded, curled his lips, and said with some disdain:

"Yeah, they all need to be talented. At the beginning, the cultivation resources are so rich that people can't say anything. If they can't become strong, they might as well dance the Han River!"

Speaking of this topic, Hong Shan was a little excited.

Most of them were born as civilians with mediocre aptitudes. They didn't get more promotion resources until they entered the army and dared to fight hard. They always look down on those geniuses who have a smooth path of cultivation.

This opposite emotion exists everywhere.

Of course, the strict management and relative fairness in the military did not germinate the emotions and paranoia of some dissatisfied people.

This is also one of the reasons for the frequent occurrence of challenge fights in the military.

Seeing that his teammates stopped arguing with him when they encountered this topic, Hong Shan raised his thick eyebrows, and after letting go of his arms, he pointed to the bloody battle monument and said triumphantly:

"Look at who is at the top of the bloody battle list! Who is the number one!?"

No one answered, so he asked and answered by himself:

"Mutu! Commander Mu! He was born as a commoner, and only when he joins the army can he have resources to improve. If it weren't for the lack of cultivation resources when he was young, the third-tier powerhouse who fought one step at a time, the commander of the Mu team would not be able to advance to the third rank until he was 30 years old. Is it?" Not far away, someone nodded silently.

"Ahem actually..." The gentle soldier wanted to remind Hong Shan something.

But Hong Shan, who was talking in high spirits, didn't pay attention to other people's attitude at all,

"Let me see, what is the top talent list, they are all dolls, and those college geniuses, who are so tender! Just like two days ago, the college freshman who said he had peerless talent was widely circulated in the army , the one with four, the girl who refuses to obey the arrangement of the army and fights as soon as she arrives"

After a pause, Hong Shan scratched his hair and said, "What's his name? The one who lost his shadow after entering the bloody battlefield."

The air was suddenly a little quiet.

".Gu.xi." A voice with a drawn out tone and full of complex emotions came.

"Yes! That's the girl named Guxi! She disobeyed the military order when she first came here. She was late and jumped in line when she entered the bloody battlefield. As a result, the prototype appeared as soon as she entered the battlefield, and she didn't even take a chance, so she just..."

"It's bubbling. It's also radiant." The long and complex voice finally interrupted Hong Shan's speech.

As a teammate, although they are not compatible, there is still a tacit understanding and intimacy in the battle. At the same time, someone on both sides grabbed Hong Shan's arm or shoulder, "Look ahead! I didn't ask you to look at the side, but the direction of the square. It's bubbling. It's still bubbling." Light"

Another voice whispered to Hong Shan through sound transmission:
"Master Mu just passed by us, and he should be in the square now."

Looking into the square from outside the square, due to the influence of the beam of light, the images of the people inside are a bit blurred, only the bloody battle monument is tall and horizontal, huge and conspicuous, and the ranking and handwriting on it can be seen clearly from a long distance.

Not to mention, at this moment, the handwriting is still golden and red, shining with a bright and powerful brilliance from time to time, forcibly occupying a third of the stele's surface.

Huge two characters!
"Ancient Creek"

For the next 99 rankings, the names are all reduced by a large circle and ranked below.

Flauntingly showing off his supreme and powerful position!
The handwriting with a size of tens of meters and a bright red light makes it impossible to ignore and forget the memory of this scene. Everyone who saw it was silent for a while, and after a long time to react, they were busy reporting information and so on.

A tall, thin, ordinary-faced soldier named Mu Tu.

As the head of a special battle group, he watched with erratic eyes as he was firmly fixed in the position of 'two', and turbulent memories flashed in his heart.

'Is it really like what she said when she rejected me, my life is just a capitalized word? '

Inexplicably sad!

God always plays with me, give me joy first, and then give me a hard blow, life is a "two" ah!

"What is this? Is the list delayed?"

someone muttered.

"This is the Babei. Didn't you see a name and occupied a third of the position? It's unprecedented! What did this Lord 'Guxi' do? As in the legend, he went deep into the enemy's rear and racially suppressed the aliens." Is it extinct?"

Some people adoringly opened their mouths, filling their brains with the experience of countless dangerous bullies.

Mutu originally planned to take a phantom to record, and then cooperate with the narration of the admirer, but now, after seeing the bloody battle monument for the last time, he turned and left resolutely. When he walked to his admirer, he took a picture of him who was stunned. Shoulder comfort.

Although I am also deeply affected, I still need to comfort my fans.

Their hearts are weaker than their own.

Leave with a sigh.

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