I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

　　丁咚—

　　 "Attention, we are about to reach the Kwaiyi cross-border hub."

　　 "After 100 breaths, there will be an extra-dimensional transition. Please do not perform any actions in the prohibition regulations to avoid accidents."

"Notice…"

　　 The door of the merchant's bedroom door flashed slightly, and the call was repeated over and over again.

　　 Bai Donglin, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, trembled his eyebrows and slowly opened his eyes. Because the killing was too high, Ningruo's substantive evil spirit had been wiped out, and his eyes became clear again.

　　 Within a few days, he traveled through dozens of star prisons, slaughtering nearly 50 billion criminals, and finally, the black lucky ring had turned into a bright white color.

　　 There is nothing to do with such a big crime of killing. These criminals have come to an end in their lives, so the lucky value contained in them is extremely low and can only be compensated by quantity.

He can’t let him slaughter those innocent people who have no grudges against him. Among these criminals, there are human demons and even foreign races. He has read the memory of them. They are all damned people. There is no psychological burden.

　　 slaughtered all, it can be regarded as saving food for the human race.

　　 "The only connection node in the real world, the cross-border teleportation hub, I have never seen it before, just to open my eyes!"

　　 Before the words fell, Bai Donglin's figure had already passed through the gate and appeared on the deck.

　　 He wasn't the only one, and there were already a lot of people on the deck at this time, all of them looking out of the mask with excitement.

　　 Whether it is the first time, the supreme masterpiece of this civilization, the artwork suspended in the stars of the universe, will never be seen enough.

　　 呲!

　　 The speed of the caravan fleet dropped sharply, falling below the speed of light, tearing the void between the divine light shocks, and instantly appearing in the void of the present universe.

　　The huge fleet that stretches for thousands of kilometers is as tiny as a hair, without him, the cross-border teleportation hub that serves as a contrast is really too large.

　　 Bai Donglin's eyes closed slightly, and the bright white light continued to flow. The perception of supernatural powers had been raised to the limit, and it was still impossible to peek into the full picture of the front hub. It can only be obtained through that subtle arc, this cross-border teleportation hub is a sphere.

　　 "Through my field of view distance and the arc, I can roughly calculate..."

　　 "This sphere hub is about one billion kilometers in diameter!"

　　 In the vast star field around, there are no celestial bodies. There is only such a lonely hub, Pan Heng, in the dark universe. I don't know how many years have passed.

　　 In Bai Donglin's perception, there are various ship-shaped magic weapons in the surrounding universe, and countless hair-like fleets are flying from all directions to the hub in an orderly manner.

　　 Not waiting for everyone to marvel, the caravan has already crossed a layer of light film covering the entire hub, a vast wave of fluctuations passed by, and it scanned the entire caravan inside and out.

　　 This is to investigate whether there are aliens or some contraband.

　　While passing through the light film, the leaders of this group of caravans have already negotiated with the hub of the smart hub, determined the destination, deducted the toll, and everything was completed in an instant.

　　 The cost of using the hub is extremely high, and the flow of water at every moment is an astronomical number. Bai Donglinguang is envious when he thinks about it.

　　 Seventy percent of the hub of the entire real world is controlled by the human race, 20% of which is controlled by the monster race, and the rest are occupied by some top forces. It is almost impossible for others to take advantage of this huge benefit.

　　 "No, I can still get a share of the pie. Isn't it more convenient for my low-dimensional world? But this plan requires strong strength as support, otherwise it will only be remembered..."

　　 Bai Donglin's eyes flickered slightly, and the various functions of the Tianluo space were completely released. At least he had to wait for him to reach the realm of gods and demons. There was still a long way to go.

　　 hum!

　　 The caravan fleet slowly sank into the cross-border hub, as if it had entered a strange liquid. There was endless streamer flashing through the liquid, it was a battleship in transition.

　　 Everyone on the deck felt their five senses in a trance. When they recovered, the caravan fleet had passed through a thin film and returned to the void of the universe.

　　 Looking back, it was also an extremely large hub, but everyone knew in their hearts that this hub was no longer the other hub. In a short span, they spanned tens of trillions of light years and arrived in the other realm.

　　 "The Gods Realm·Youbai Transcendental Galaxy Cluster is the closest galaxy cluster to the battlefield of the Gods!"

　　 Among the many realms, there are some special realms, and these realms are named after those terrifying battlefields.

　　 This is the case in the realm of the gods, because the battlefield of the gods exists in this realm.

　　 The materials sold by this caravan are strategic materials supplied to the battlefield.

　　 Leaving the cross-border hub, the destination is still very far away. The caravan traveled for several months, traversed many teleportation points, and finally came to the rear position of the battlefield of the gods.

　　 Along the way, there are fewer and fewer stars of life, and even death stars are rare. Without asking, Bai Donglin can guess the reason. It is on the verge of the battlefield of the gods and belongs to an extremely dangerous area, and very few lives will settle here.

　　 For countless years, the world of gods has not known how many times the blockade has been broken, the battlefield has spread outward, and all tangible things have been wiped out by the aftermath of the battle.

　　 It can be said that as long as it is a realm named after a battlefield, the transcending galaxy clusters in it are becoming rarer, even less than ten thousand, which is hundreds or thousands of times less than the normal realm!

　　 Those galaxy clusters that disappeared were naturally wiped out because of the war. Behind these cold numbers are countless tragic deaths.

　　 These few galaxy clusters also exist for the battlefields of the gods. They are arsenals, logistics bases, and training grounds.

　　 "Huh-finally here! What a boring journey!"

　　 said that, he has used the low-dimensional world to secretly leave the caravan during this period of time, and ran around chic, but there is nothing boring to say.

　　Bai Donglin waved his hand, bid farewell to his caravan and set foot on an unfamiliar continent. This is a training ground and one of countless recruitment points.

　　 If he wants to step on the battlefield smoothly, he must first need an identity, otherwise he will not be able to approach the battlefield of the gods at all.

　　 may be the reason why the fighting has become more intense recently. There were so many monks who came to participate in the war. There were so many people, Bai Donglin didn't need to ask for directions at all.

　　 "Line up! Line up! Don't squeeze, you are a bastard, be honest with me!"

　　 "Everything is optimistic! The passage on the left is for casual cultivators without power, and on the right is the monks of the registered forces of the Human race, don't go wrong!"

　　 In addition to the human race, there are monster races with all sorts of weird appearances, divided into two huge torrents, bustling into two towering portals.

　　Bai Donglin paused for a moment, and then he chose the left without hesitation. Before completing the extreme test, he belonged to a lonely ghost and cannot walk the world as a disciple of the Holy Sect. uukanshu.com This is one of the rules.

　　 But he didn't care about it either. Whether it was a casual cultivator or a sect disciple, the so-called unspoken rules or preferential treatment were dispensable to him.

　　 There is a provision in the human race laws and regulations that all disciples of registered forces must enter the battlefield and serve in a certain level of cultivation. This is inevitable for anyone.

　　 As for casual cultivators, there is no such requirement. Naturally, there must be some differences between the two, and there are some obscure curves.

　　Bai Donglin didn't want to know about this either. He didn't come to gild. His goal was to complete trial missions, to earn contribution points to improve his job title, and to exchange for the seed of the law.

The flow of people is extremely fast, and it is constantly diverted. Under the supervision of the guards, various procedures are handled in tens of thousands of ports in an orderly manner, and there is no such thing as "off work" here. All the time, endless years, here are all The flow of people is endless.

　　 War is deadly.

　　 This kind of cross-border war that affects the entire ethnic group, no matter how many creatures there are, it is not enough to die.

　　 No matter what the reason is to set foot on the battlefield, this seemingly ubiquitous recruitment giant city is the starting point that every human giant has set foot.

　　 Now, Bai Donglin has also set foot on this place.

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