"Hey, where is this for?"
"Where is the system? Hurry up and open the light screen. I want to create and farm!"
"Damn it! This damn place is better than running maps outside."
"Brothers, I'm in the belly of a big fish. How can I get out now? I'm waiting online. It's urgent."
"At least you have a fish, but I don't even have a breather here. This is a place where no one lives. It's not even a prehistoric world!"
"..."
The clones were transferred to different worlds.
Some worlds are just beginning to be chaotic, some worlds have just given birth to underwater life, some worlds have just had sunlight and air, and some worlds are just a wasteland...
After really entering the world seed, the clones found that this place is not as good as they imagined.
A total of ninety-five clones entered the world seed.
Among them, only one-third of the worlds have life.
And among these one-third, only less than half have evolved advanced intelligent life, which is just over ten.
The kings are all unlucky, and the world they live in has no advanced intelligent life, only a wasteland.
As an old player since the server was launched, the King of Magic is optimistic: "I want both, but there are not so many good things. My luck is probably on getting this soul bead."
The magician cursed: "No cage can trap me! Look at me, I will turn the tide with a divine skill!"
Qin Ze reminded: "No one is around you now, take it easy, don't play yourself to death."
The magician's right hand stopped just as he was about to touch the divine skill card.
"Remember to give me more life source fluid next time, so that I can break the situation directly if I encounter this situation again."
As he said, the magician found a big tree and squatted under it like a monkey.
Qin Ze said to all the clones: "I know how the ancient tribe let us out."
"Now it is certain that these world seeds will eventually evolve into the abyss world."
"When the world matures, the abyss gate will open, and the contestants carrying the chaos will be able to return to the abyss."
"The ancient tribe should have some kind of positioning method. When we return to the abyss, they will be able to lock our position."
"Find us and recycle the chaos in our bodies."
A Bing said: "But what about those who have not encountered the world seeds?"
The King of Dharma: "What else can we do? Of course It's waiting to die."
The Lord of Mist said coldly: "The ancient tribe is really cruel and ruthless."
Brother Devouring sighed softly: "The civilization that survived from the last era, do you really think they are docile little white rabbits?"
The magician scratched his head: "It will take a long time for the world to mature. Can the ancient tribe wait for hundreds of millions of years?"
Qin Ze said lightly: "Time is relative, and don't you find that the evolution speed of each world and the time within the world are different."
"The fastest, according to the abyss time, the world will mature in three to four months."
Now the speed of the abyss is getting faster and faster.
Unlike at the beginning, only when at least one high-level warrior was born in the world, the space gate to the abyss would appear.
Now more and more, like the Glazed Sea, the abyss gate opens without any preparation.
And this opening time will continue to advance.
Even before the industrial revolution and the great voyage in the world, the abyss gate will appear.
Qin Ze said: "The Ancient Clan has sent more than 100,000 people from the entire black market this time."
"With such a huge base, there will always be lucky ones who will return to the abyss in a few months."
"At this time, the Ancient Clan can still wait."
The purpose of the Ancient Clan holding this Ten Thousand Clan Competition is very simple, which is to send the contestants into the Beitian Gate to collect Chaos.
Then use the Chaos collected by everyone to close the world and be a turtle.
Even if the Chaos God is revived and the abyss hits the brain, it has nothing to do with the Ancient Clan that closed the world.
Although escaping is shameful, it is useful.
They can spend this chaotic time behind closed doors and wait for new results to appear.
Qin Ze finally understood why Zi Yue insisted on letting him go to the Spirit Clan.
After this separation, it is really difficult to see each other again.
Bai Bai's eyes were dull, and his two claws were lying on the ground, floating slowly with the wind.
"I'm so stupid, really. I'm living well in the chaos, why should I fight with the strange god for that damn chaos egg?"
No comparison, no harm.
In the chaos, it only lost its freedom, but now its life is gone.
The king asked Qin Ze: "Are you really going to stay here until you're old?"
Qin Ze said lightly: "That's what I planned before, but now that I've figured out the purpose of the ancient clan, I don't want them to take advantage of it."
The clones immediately got excited.
"This is the circus, fighting, cool!"
"The blood flows like a river at the endIs Yu coming?"
"I don't need to know who I am, nor do I need to know the background of the story. I only know that I am going to kill."
"Let the ancient tribe open their eyes and see who is the sky of the abyss!"
"..."
Unlike the excited clone, Qin Ze flipped his wrist and took out the magical conch.
Brother Devourer, who had finished his meditation, opened his eyes: "Have you thought about it?"
Qin Ze nodded slightly: "Let's ask the magical conch."
The echo is the space rule itself.
No one is better than it at solving the current situation of the beast in a trap.
Miss Jianxie reminded: "It will become more and more aggressive."
Qin Ze said lightly: "It just wants the heart, and I can give it. ”
Who says that the heart of an ox or a horse is not a heart?
Qin Ze put the magic conch on the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath and blew it hard.
The loud sound of the conch resounded through the world and echoed in the world for a long time.
The creatures on the ground looked up at the sky and couldn't help wanting to kneel down and surrender.
The witch in the capital of the empire came to the bottom of the statue, knelt down devoutly, and whispered softly: "Lord God, what instructions do you have..."
Qin Ze didn't know that his casual move caused the whole world to shake.
After he put down the magic conch, the echoing sound came from the conch.
"Good buddy! You finally remembered me!"
"Do you know when you last blew the conch?"
"Thirty, a full thirty Chaos Days, I'm almost suffocating..."
Perhaps it was because no one had communicated for too long, and the echoing mouth was like a rented one, yelling non-stop, and it stopped after a full minute.
"Where did you go again? The spatial rules here are so strange. "
The echo is worthy of being the rule itself, and immediately noticed the abnormality of this world.
Qin Ze got straight to the point: "I want to go out, can you help?"
The echo pondered for a moment and smiled: "My good friend, you really don't come to the temple for no reason."
"If I guess correctly, this should be a world that has just been born."
"It's easy to get in, but hard to get out of this place."
Qin Ze said in a deep voice: "Can you do it? Give me a straight answer."
The echo said meaningfully: "Of course, equal exchange, it depends on what price you can pay."