MTL - Black Dragon Kingdom-Chapter 409 Who dares to stop me from getting rich, I will fight with him

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  Chapter 409 Who dares to stop me from getting rich, I will fight him

  In fact, most of the Void Behemoth tribes in the outside world work part-time for this function.

  He has been to the Noumenon World, and the world he lives in is not too far away from the Noumenon World.

  In fact, it was precisely because the world he was in was not too far away from the Noumenon World that he could come here after hearing the news about the Noumenon World.

   Otherwise, under the infinite expansion of the infinite world of the multiverse world, the void has long been unknown.

   The distance is infinity, infinity.

  Every moment, the entire void is constantly expanding upwards at an equal rate, one becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight, and eight becomes sixteen.

   Since endless time, no one but the infinite multiverse has ever known how big the Void is.

The void is so vast, and although the transmission speed of news in the body world is very fast for the existences around them, for the existences farther away, the shadow of the news may not be seen by the other party in the past countless billions of years. Woolen cloth.

  The speed of message transmission can never compare with the expansion speed of the void.

  And most of the guys are not fools, the rich must be as few people as possible, the more suitable the better.

  If there are too many rumors, there will naturally be more competitors, and when they can get the cake, there will naturally be fewer.

  For their own cake, except for the relatively fast transmission of news in the early stage, most of the guys who knew the news in the rest of the time began to tacitly block the news.

   In this way, the expansion of news in the void slowed down.

  As a regular visitor to the ontology world.

  What the **** does the ontology world look like? Can he, a regular customer, not know?

  Obviously a thousand years ago, all the gods in this world were just like him, and all his mews were poor ghosts.

  Eldest brother doesn't say that the second brother is equally poor, no one is richer than the other.

  But after getting the news and coming here a thousand years later, my good guy, a weak divine power can actually hang him up and smoke him.

   It’s still the kind that costs tens of thousands per dozen.

  This is outrageous, too rich.

  The poor guy said that no matter how high the price is, he must join in this cake-sharing feast.

  So, he spent a lot of effort and pulled out thirty powerful avatars at the level of divine power to fight the opponent.

  Finally, a little bit of his consciousness was finally sent in.

  That's right, he never had the intention of destroying the body world, on the contrary, he wanted to come in for mutual benefit and win-win results.

   It’s just that the process is a bit rough, because there are too many guys who want to run in and make a fortune together, so I have to use this method to get in.

  The Lord of Light's avatar, under the sunlight, the fifteen-year-old, 1.3 meters tall, joined the battle with his own dagger in his hand.

  In the first battle, he survived, but like him, most of the young men from the Yiren clan who were sent over died.

  A team of one hundred teenagers, only about twenty winged teenagers survived.

After that battle, as the Lord of Light who survived and gained two military merits and became a veteran, he directly became a military merit recipient. While being bestowed with extraordinary skills, he was also given two hundred blood sacrifice resources to let him He increased his power and assigned twenty slaves.

  Of course, these ten slaves are all teenagers just like him.

   A week later, after finishing his training and digesting the blood sacrifice, his energy strength soared, and he set off again with his family's commander and his younger brother.

   Then there was another big battle. His little brother was dead, but he relied on the combat experience of the gods and his soaring strength to cut down eight enemies.

  Then he was promoted again and became the head of the ten men. He sent over a hundred slaves, and the blood sacrifice energy gave him 900 shares directly. As for the exercises, they were chosen randomly.

  Finally, ten soldiers were assigned to him, and the more than one hundred slaves under the ten soldiers were of course also under his command.

  One month later, with the help of the spiritual practice experience and abundant blood sacrifice resources, he became a Tier 1 powerhouse, and then he stepped into the battlefield again with more than two hundred younger brothers.

   This time all his younger brothers were not dead. With his abundant command experience, at least a hundred or so were still alive, but they were also disabled.

  But with the help of this war, he gained another forty or fifty military merits, and the ten soldiers under him also gained a lot of military merits, and many slaves gained military merits and became soldiers.

  Because the military merits have not yet reached one hundred, he is still a captain of tens and cannot become a commander of a centurion.

   But with the help of the slaves brought by his military exploits, his younger brother directly increased to 800, and his own strength also increased a lot due to the abundant blood sacrifice energy, and his strength skyrocketed again.

  So in the midst of extremely frequent wars, in just ten years, he held his scimitar, bow and arrow, and cut himself step by step into a centurion, a thousand commander, and a ten thousand commander.

   His extraordinary level has also reached the third level!

In the small castle surrounded by hills of Silingtai, looking at the 300,000 legions under his command, he also felt the 200,000 slaves brought to him by his 200,000 slaves after the blood sacrifice yesterday The blood sacrifice energy is similar to the high-quality blood sacrifice energy brought by high-quality true spirit and intelligent life.

The Lord of Light sat in his study room with tears streaming down his face. He said tremblingly: "Blood sacrifice itself is the method used by the original totem gods to collect wisdom, life, spirit, energy, and spirit to strengthen themselves. It's about the same."

   "The energy of a blood sacrifice is definitely comparable to the energy brought by an intelligent life's dedication to its own gods for a year."

   "After all, one is the power of the soul alone, and the other is the blood sacrifice energy that contains all the power inside his body."

   "The 200,000 blood sacrifice energy brought by 200,000 high-quality true spirits is the power of faith contributed by 200,000 high-quality true spirits for one year."

"The world I live in is so weak. There are only about 4 million high-quality true spirits. Half of them are stored and half are released. Of this half, another 1.5 million will be reincarnated into various magic plants as producers. In the end, only 500,000 were invested in intelligent life."

   "There are about one hundred gods in the world I live in, and one hundred gods share half a million high-quality true spirit believers. On average, one **** is only about five thousand."

   "And now, with just a knife, I have managed to cut out resource providers who are comparable to the 200,000 high-quality true spirit believers."

   "Now I finally know why the gods in the ontology world are so rich."

   "They are not holding on, they are really proud!"

   "Why didn't I come five hundred years earlier? If I had come earlier, Lao Tzu would at least be the king of a race."

   "That's blood sacrifice energy donated by hundreds of billions or trillions of intelligent beings that are no worse than high-quality true spirits."

   "Two hundred thousand, not a fraction of a fraction."

  The Lord of Light is so jealous that the plasmodium separates.

  In the past, he really didn't know how rich those weak gods in the body world were, and how rich they were in order to kill him, a powerful **** like a dog.

  Now he understands that the reason why he can't fight is because of his powerful divine power, his annual income is not as good as that of a ten thousand captain in the Dragon Alliance.

   You must know that the number of intelligent life in the Dragon Alliance is calculated in tens of trillions and hundreds of trillions.

  A mere ten thousand head, that is just a bottom.

  A lower class is richer than a **** like him, does this **** still have the law? Is there still a law?

  The Lord of Light swears that he must cut himself into the race king of the winged people, obtain the blood sacrifices of ten trillion winged people, and become a real local tyrant god.

   Instead of a weak and pitiful person who sounds like a powerful god, but was hacked like a bug by a weaker **** with luxurious equipment.

  The Lord of Light, whose income has skyrocketed, worked even harder.

  He charged at the front line every time, leading his younger brother to kill indiscriminately, vowing not to stop until all the enemies in front were killed.

   All the way to kill, all the way to cut, all the way to kill, all the way to cut, while the income skyrocketed at an astonishing rate, they were more like the members of the Dragon Alliance than the members of the Dragon Alliance.

   At first glance, he is definitely a loyal minister who is extremely loyal to the Dragon Alliance.

  No one would believe that he was here to sabotage this war.

   After all, no one who sees the opponent being besieged by dozens of hostile third-tiers, whose intestines have been cut out, and who is still fighting desperately without escaping, will not think that he is a spy.

   After all, all spies should be like this. The countries that sent spies have all been wiped out by the spies they sent.

   At most, he thinks that he is crazy about military exploits, and he is dying.

   But this kind of guy, there are already a lot of them in the Dragon Alliance.

   Not worth noting at all.

  Elena sat on her throne with wide-eyed eyes, trying her best to scan the battlefield below, trying to find out the spies who wanted to sabotage the war.

   Ask her to look left, up, down, right, and there is nothing wrong.

   She has also seen a guy who is dragging his intestines and wanting to cut military merits, but this is not worthy of her attention at all, because she doesn't know how many billions of such scenes have been seen, and it has long been commonplace.

   "Didn't Eliza say that there are a few guys who want to come in and cause damage?"

   "It's been ten years, why hasn't there been any movement from the other party? Could it be that they were inadvertently destroyed by the kings of those races?"

  "It was still hacked to death by those dependents who wanted to kill the enemy."

   "These two are very likely."

   Seeing that nothing was wrong, Elena withdrew her gaze and said silently.

  After the voice fell, Elena cast her gaze down again in an instant, stepped up her horsepower, and scanned the battlefield below fiercely again.

   But the situation is still the same, the battlefield below is extremely normal.

   This time, Elena felt relieved.

  The five foreign gods who sneaked in below had completely forgotten their identities.

   One by one, they are picking up their own knives, desperately fighting for the strength of the Dragon Alliance like ordinary members of the Dragon Alliance.

  As for the intention to sabotage this war, if they know who has such bad intentions.

   They were the first to try to kill that guy.

  They are all making a fortune now, whoever dares to block their way of making money will kill their family's enemies.

   Unless he was hacked into pieces and put into the flames of his soul to burn painfully for 100 million years, this matter would not be finished at all.

  They have now completely become the vested interests of the ontology world, putting the interests of the ontology world first.

  …

  In a brighter world that is hundreds of billions of miles away from the ontology world, the Lord of Light looked at the countless properties that his avatar continuously sent over.

  While his eyes were shining, his heart was trembling.

   "Finally back to the original, the 30 clones that I created by selling all the iron, have all been killed by the group of berserk gods of the ontology world."

   "After paying so much, it is not in vain after all."

   "According to the current income, within a thousand years, I will be able to get back all my investment, and I can make a lot of money."

"And according to the news from the avatar, his current identity is only a ten thousand commander. After a few years, it will not be difficult to be a hundred thousand, a million, tens of thousands, or even a billion. thing."

   "At that time, the resources that can be obtained every year will be able to increase by ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times."

   "If this is the case, the **** will get rich."

  The Lord of Light was already extremely excited at this time.

  The infinite and eternal world is after all caring for him. It put such a big pie in his hands for no reason, and let him eat it.

   Such a good thing was caught up by him, this is simply extremely lucky.

  Bless the infinite and eternal world.

   Having received so many benefits, while the Lord of Light was extremely excited, of course he would not forget his little brother.

  In his current world, the world is divided into three camps of light, dark and neutral, with a total of three powerful divine powers.

   And he is the boss of the light camp.

  He is a rich man, so he naturally wants to bring his younger brother along to make a fortune.

  The most important thing is that a single **** is weak, how can a group of gods be so powerful.

   Just when the God of Light wanted to use all means to send his little brother into the body world to make a fortune.

  The torrent of time keeps moving forward.

   It has been more than three hundred years since Ace released the war.

  After three hundred years of genetic screening, the genetic level of the more than three hundred races in the entire dragon alliance has tripled.

  Already able to produce blood sacrifice energy and beliefs that are no worse than the quality and quantity of the previous high-quality true spirits in the case of their own true spirits, even elementary ones.

  This brought about an astonishingly great change.

  As the most powerful group of worlds below the big world, the Ontology world lacks high-quality true spirits, and not much lacks medium-quality true spirits. As for low-quality true spirits, you can have as many as you want.

  When low-quality spirits can also be used as high-quality spirits.

   All the dependents in the entire dragon alliance can already expand their numbers without restriction.

  The war in the west has completely entered the last moment. With the genetic quality skyrocketing, the strength of the people of all ethnic groups is naturally growing crazily.

  In a melee, the will to risk one's life and one's physical fitness are the only rigid conditions that determine who lives and who dies.

  Under the frenzied strangulation of people of all ethnic groups after their strength soared, the entire western seven or eight hundred continents and the aborigines on the densely packed countless islands were wiped out at an alarming rate.

   After the aborigines on one continent after another and the densely packed islands are wiped out, the god-level extraordinary legion above 10,000 meters will use the power of destruction to destroy the entire continent.

   gave a piece of land like white paper to his clansmen.

  With sufficient land, there is sufficient food, and all ethnic groups are either races with very fast reproduction speeds, or races that rely on reproduction potions and sextuplet artifacts to increase their reproduction speed without shame.

In this situation.

  The number of various ethnic groups has been skyrocketing upwards.

   After the number of various ethnic groups soared, they were able to invest as much troops as possible on continents and islands, as allowed by the rules.

  One island after another was captured, and one continent after another was turned into a piece of white ground by the power of the gods.

  After another hundred years, the seven or eight hundred continents in the west of the original continent, as well as the densely packed countless islands, have been completely captured by the Dragon Alliance.

  For the first time, the number of dependents of the entire dragon alliance exceeded one trillion.

   What this brings is the interest share of the entire world, which has skyrocketed thousands of times on the basis of the interests before the war broke out.

  All interest classes in the whole world eat so much that they are full of fat.

  With money and resources, the strength of the gods who are guarding the ontology world in the void will naturally skyrocket. With their own growable artifacts, they can hit a million without breathing.

  Rampaging in the void, killing countless god-level existences who wanted to share the cake, people were thrown off their feet.

   Immediately, the speed of god-level existence coming from the outside world was slower than the speed of the growth of the gods' strength.

  The entire ontology world, after its own income skyrocketed thousands of times again on the basis that the war did not break out, was extremely wealthy.

  At the edge of the world, no less than 10,000 continents are created a day, and there are countless islands smaller than the continents and vast oceans.

  The main body world is in the void, and because of the rapid growth, countless lights are shining, turning into a big sun in the surrounding void, illuminating countless worlds.

  An invisible vortex has slowly formed around the body world.

  Countless worlds, big and small, who saw this scene all understood that another big world was about to be born in the void, forming their own world community.

  So, they joined in one after another, and in the vortex centered on the body world, they combined with each other to form a vast sea of ​​vortex worlds.

   In just ten years, 10,000 large and small worlds have joined in.

   However, new problems emerged.

  It is beneficial for others to join in.

  As a world joining the world group, they need to copy all the laws in their own world and hand it over to the ruler of the world group.

  (end of this chapter)