Star Wars Civilization

The third round, the fourth round, the fifth round...

After a round of competition, Shen Zheng advanced steadily. Except for the two unlucky guys at the beginning, the rest of Shen Zheng just slapped them in the face and gave up, without killing anyone else.

In this way, although he won all the way to the end, he was not outstanding and did not attract too much attention.

The entire competition lasted for several days, and after the auditions, the top 100, top 50, and top 20 were successively determined.

The top twenty players are all much better. They are all elites of big families and possess powerful characters. In the army, they can at least get the position of junior generals and lead an army. [

The top fifty and the top one hundred also have their own arrangements, and they are basically all officers in the army. The remaining high-level eliminated candidates will leave or be incorporated into the lower-level officer echelon according to their own wishes. And most of those who fail in the audition can only be ordinary soldiers even if they join the army.

But even if they are ordinary soldiers, these people are willing to be soldiers, because the huge temptation of the source world is there, making them forget the terror of death, and only think of the benefits of fighting in it.

The army has opened its doors and welcomes such people. However, it is not a regular echelon of troops incorporated into the army, but a separate "volunteer army" has been established.

In Shen Zhenglai, the so-called "volunteer army" was nothing more than a cannon fodder unit of the Holy Demon. It had no future at all and was only a dead end. At the beginning of its establishment, it existed for sacrifice.

He felt really sorry for these excited looking guys.

The battle for the top twenty began soon. Different from the previous auditions, the battle for the top twenty was very grand and started directly in the largest and most well-arranged martial arts secret realm outside the imperial capital. There is solid earth, high heaven and earth, mountains and rivers. More importantly, there is a comfortable viewing area, and drinks and food are always available.

Before the battle begins, there is a grand opening ceremony. There were beauties dancing and salutes fired, creating a lively atmosphere. The high-altitude viewing areas were all empty. The princes, nobles and contestants who were watching the game were all standing on the ground, quietly looking at the high platform in front of them where the singing and dancing performances were taking place, waiting for something.

After the performance, a group of royal guards dressed in golden heavy armor slowly walked out. Surrounded by them, a man wearing a golden battle armor, tall and mighty, with well-muscled muscles that gave people the impression of a god of war, came slowly.

He has a pair of long horns that shoot toward the sky. They are so sharp that they seem to be able to pierce the sky directly. His eyes were full of majesty, not angry but fierce, with a flash of red light shining from time to time. Anyone who sees that red glow can't help but lower their head in fear.

On the back of his armor, there is a fan-shaped sword armor composed of sword blades, like a peacock spreading its tail. It was an incredible artifact in the Demon Empire, called the "Hundred-Kill Sword".

This person is the supreme ruler of the Demon Empire, the most powerful person in the empire, the Great Emperor Mo Yun Zhanjun.

He walked forward slowly, stood on the high platform for martial arts performance, slowly lowered his head and looked down.

Below, all the princes, nobles and contestants bowed respectfully, and someone took the lead in shouting: "Long live your Majesty!"

"Long live your Majesty!" everyone said in unison.

Shen Zheng had no choice but to shout along, using his hoarse voice to make a deep sound. In this kind of place and this kind of time, he didn't want to expose his flaws by cheating on trivial matters.

Just shout, it's just a joke, it's just a joke.

"Pingshen." Moyun Zhanjun made a loud voice, drowning out all the people's cries. With this hand, Shen Zheng knew that his strength was probably on par with his own.

He is worthy of being called the great emperor of a country! Shen Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

The "quality" of the great emperors in the holy and demonic world is naturally higher than those of the great emperors in other planes. Because the entire Holy Demon Realm is a unified alliance, managed by the Holy Demon Royal Family, but there have only been two empires since ancient times. Those who can take charge of these two empires must naturally be the top powerhouses in the entire plane. [

Faced with such a person, Shen Zheng felt that he should keep a lower profile and avoid attracting their attention.

"Everyone." Moyun Zhanjun said slowly. "It's been 420,000 years, 420,000 years have passed! 420,000 years ago, for our happiness, our predecessors were not afraid of hardships and sacrifices, and went to the source world to fight for a longer life for us. Life span, strive for more opportunities, strive for greater power! They left their lives in that distant hometown, and shed their last drop of blood for us. In the end, because a plane master was born in the source world. , under the influence of their huge force, we were ultimately defeated, but their great will will never be destroyed and will remain in our hearts! "

"Eternal, stay in your heart forever!" Groups of spectators and contestants all raised their arms and shouted excitedly.

"Time goes by, and our era has arrived in the blink of an eye!" Demon Cloud War Lord said loudly, "The work that our predecessors failed to complete 420,000 years ago has fallen on our shoulders! What should we do? Let future generations Do you want people to laugh at our cowardice, or do you want future generations to appreciate our strength and greatness and thank us for giving them an opportunity to make further progress? Tell me, do you choose the former or the latter?”

"The latter!" Everyone yelled excitedly.

"Go to the Source Realm and seize everything that should belong to us!" Someone shouted, which quickly aroused people's enthusiasm, and everyone roared along.

Moyun Zhanjun nodded with satisfaction and slowly raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Our competition today is to select the strongest person in our Demon Empire to go to the Holy Demon Emperor's Court to compete for the position of Commander-in-Chief of the Expeditionary Force. The purpose of our competition and competition is not to kill each other, but to Choosing a truly strong person can make this expedition a victory!" He said loudly, "But in order to choose a truly strong person, you must put aside the hypocritical friendship for the time being! Respect means giving your best! Don’t be afraid of death, and don’t be afraid of bloodshed. Only the strong ones emerge from the sea of ​​blood! This is what we want!” Do you understand?

"Understood!" The roar shook the entire secret realm.

"Okay!" Moyun Zhanjun's eyes flashed red. "I announce that the battle for the right to participate will begin immediately!"

Immediately, everyone in the secret realm cheered.

Shen Zheng roared, shouted, and cheered, and then flew up to the viewing area in the air with all the contestants. The princes and nobles came to the viewing area in the sky on the other side, which had a more luxurious layout. The Great Emperor Moyun War Lord, surrounded by the royal guards, came to the highest altitude of the entire secret realm and sat down in the morning Throne of the air ready.

The game just begins.

In addition to these twenty strong men selected from major civil families, the emperor also sent twenty strong men. Today's game starts between these forty people. Because of the importance of the competition, it is not like before where several pairs of people fight together in different venues. Instead, in each game, only one pair of players competes.

Shen Zheng sat quietly in the viewing area and observed carefully. In the blink of an eye, each game was over. The winners raised their arms and shouted with blood, while the losers fell in a pool of blood and could no longer make any sound. Moyun Zhanjun's words were like a shot of stimulant, making all the players feel murderous. As soon as the battle started, they attacked with all their strength and desperately.

There is no battle in which the loser can escape unscathed. All the saints and demons fought endlessly with each other as if they had met their enemies.

When Demon Cloud War Lord high in the sky saw all this, he actually smiled with satisfaction.

Shen Zheng frowned slightly.

The demon emperor is indeed a "demon"!

He remained silent, just observing, and slowly but finally it was his turn to fight. After receiving the notice, he slowly stood up and slowly flew below, standing on the ground that was destroyed by the battle into a mess of rocks and large pits.

"I thought my opponent was someone, but it turned out to be the famous blind man." His opponent also slowly flew down.

The man had a tall body, which seemed to be no less impressive than Demon Cloud War Lord; he also had golden shining armor, which was as exquisite as a handicraft, and the decorations on it were all embossed patterns of beasts, which were lifelike. [

The man was holding a big ax in his hand, and there were ripples of power flowing on the axe, showing how important it was.

"The Burning Demon Star Territory, the representative of the Hundred Saints family, the Hundred Saints Tianfeng, versus the Exploding Demon Star Territory, the representative of the Zhou family, versus Zhou Meng!" The referee loudly said the families and names of both sides, and then announced the start of the game.

"The Hundred Saints Family?" Many nobles began to discuss, "Have you never heard of such a family?"

"It must be the kind of family that has declined. It's not worth mentioning."

"But it's not easy to survive until now, and I won't be an ordinary character after thinking about it."

"I've heard that this Hundred Saints Tianfeng is a strange person. He made a mistake while practicing, and his face was completely disfigured, and his eyes were also blinded."

"The Zhan Zhou family is a great noble in the Explosive Demon Star Territory. This Zhan Zhou Meng is also a powerful genius in the family. It's not fair to him to fight against such a disabled person! If he wins, it won't be honorable, and if he loses, it will be unfair. Even more disgraceful.”

The nobles talked a lot, but in general, they all liked Zhan Zhou Meng.

Zhan Zhoumeng had a look of contempt on his face, looked at Shen Zheng coldly, and smiled: "Hundred Saint Tianfeng, since you are a disabled person, I mercifully advise you: Give up. With your current situation The achievements you have achieved are enough to serve as a general, and you can be satisfied. Your family is a famous family in a remote area. With a person like you, you can already shine. Don't imitate those losers before. How pitiful is it? If you die, you will have nothing."

"Why do I always meet nagging guys?" Shen Zhengyi frowned. Of course, with his face covered by the Holy Demon Armor, no matter how much he frowned, the other party would not know. But the other party could hear his tone.

"You are seeking death." Zhan Zhoumeng's face darkened, and he slowly raised the ax in his hand. "In this case, I will fulfill your wish. I will first cut off your limbs, and then slowly divide your body into several pieces. During this process, I guarantee that you will never die."

"What!" Shen Zheng snorted coldly and rushed over.