Chapter 340 Extraterritorial Battlefield

Chapter 340 Extraterritorial Battlefield
People like Zi Dian Hou and Zhen Yan Wang, whom Xu Feng had met before, also belong to the ape-man tribe.

Sitting next to him, a man who looked like a woman, responded as if he was pinching his throat: "Isn't this the case for all lone travelers?"

"In order to save costs, we only start the transmission when there are a certain number of people. Otherwise, the logistical operation cost will be high."

"And you've only been here for a few days? I came here nine days earlier than you, and I've only gathered 43 people so far, and I'm still 57 short."

"Oh my god, I guess we'll have to wait another ten days!"

The feminine man felt helpless.

He was unlucky, as the previous group had just teleported when he arrived.

If we could have arrived an hour earlier, we could have been teleported with that group.

"Hey, I haven't killed in many years. My spear is thirsty for blood and I don't want to wait any longer."

"Wait slowly"

"Look, someone is coming!"

The feminine man was about to respond, but the voice of a cosmic-level warrior next to him interrupted him. Turning his head, he saw an immortal god in silver battle armor walking into the square.

"Meet the adults!"

In the square, nearly ten thousand people stood up at once and saluted respectfully.

Xu Feng glanced around and nodded slightly. Just as he was about to ask the person in charge of reception and processing, an immortal god in a white robe appeared in the center of the square.

And the direction his eyes were looking at was Xu Feng.

He came quickly and chuckled:

"Hello, I'm Ya Si Lan, responsible for recruiting soldiers for Cang Niao Star. Are you here alone?"

The immortal in white robe had a smile on his face, and there was a faint glimmer of fire between his eyes.

Obviously, this is an immortal fire military leader.

"correct."

Xu Feng nodded slightly.

"Wait a moment."

The white-robed Immortal Aslan explained with a smile, then turned to look at the nearly ten thousand lone walkers in the square. His voice, infused with the power of the immortal god, resounded in the ears of every lone walker:

"Because this batch includes immortal gods, you don't need to gather 100 realm masters. You will be heading to the most glorious and cruel extraterritorial battlefield later!"

In an instant, joy appeared on the faces of everyone below.

A faint noise also sounded.

"quiet!"

The immortal in white robe frowned slightly and scolded coldly.

In an instant, the square returned to silence again.

The white-robed immortal glanced at the nearly ten thousand lone walkers in the square and began to classify them.

"Cosmic level, everyone gather here!"

"Domain Lord level, everyone gather there!"

"Realm Lords, all stay where you are and proceed with the authority granting ceremony!"

As the White Robe Immortal finished speaking, the two gates next to the square opened, and nearly ten thousand lone travelers quickly headed to their corresponding areas.

Only 43 realm masters were left standing.

"Permission granting ceremony?"

"What it is?"

"What?"

Many of these world masters communicated with each other and discussed in whispers.

Obviously, many of them know nothing about the battlefield outside the domain.

The white-robed immortal obviously knew this as well. He coughed lightly and began to explain: "The battlefield outside the domain is honorable but cruel!"

"After you join, you will be incorporated into the army, and the army naturally has its own rules. You won't be able to act freely like you do in the Universe Kingdom!"

"So, before you set off, you will undergo a permissions authorization ceremony."

"And the authority authorization ceremony is to determine your exact position in the army. In a clearly hierarchical army, subordinates must obey their superiors, so your position and authority in the army must be clearly defined."

“And how do we confirm this?”

"Of course, through strength!"

"The virtual universe network will rate your strength based on your performance in the virtual universe." "The rating is divided into three levels: the first is 'ordinary realm master warrior', the second is 'elite realm master warrior', and the third is 'realm master general'."

Xu Feng was suspended in the air, standing aside, listening quietly.

The rating requirements for extraterritorial battlefields are very high.

Even the top realm masters who are recognized by the original laws can still only be barely considered as "elite realm master warriors".

This also means that the vast majority of realm masters are "ordinary realm master warriors".

As for the world master and general?

It is not certain that one world master general will emerge among a hundred elite world master warriors.

"I believe that each of you has demonstrated your strongest strength in the virtual universe. If any of you have not demonstrated your strongest strength in the virtual universe and are worried that the authority granting ceremony is unfair, then enter the virtual universe network now and demonstrate your strongest strength. The authority will be granted later."

The white-robed immortal was silent for ten seconds: "It should be all right. Come up one by one and accept the authorization."

Then, 43 world masters walked towards the white-robed immortal one by one.

A blue light shot out from the screen of the immortal white robe's arm guard, covering the approaching Realm Master.

Then the rating of the virtual universe is automatically read out:

"Elite Realm Master Warrior;"

"Ordinary Realm Lord Warrior;"

"Elite Realm Master Warrior;"

"Elite Realm Master Warrior;"

There are only 43 world masters in total, and the process goes very quickly.

Among them, there are 0 realm master generals, 38 elite realm master warriors, and 5 ordinary realm master warriors.

This is also normal.

Those who have the courage to enter the battlefield outside the domain alone are basically confident in their own strength, and most of them are peak realm masters recognized by the original laws.

"You go there and wait for a while."

As the white-robed immortal finished his words, another gate opened next to the square, revealing a passage.

Seeing 43 world masters walking into the passage, the white-robed immortal began to receive Xu Feng with an apologetic look on his face.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

"plz follow me."

"It doesn't matter."

Xu Feng smiled and nodded.

Follow the white-robed immortal into the passage he first walked out of.

As they walked, the white-robed immortal asked, "Excuse me, what should I call you?"

"You can call me 'Vientiane'."

Vientiane?"

"In the space army, few people use their real names. They all call each other by nicknames. When you arrive at the outer battlefield, you can also give yourself a nickname."

Aslan reminded as they walked.

As for whether the name "Vanxiang" is true or false, it is not important to him. Since he thought of it, he just reminded him of it.

Leave a good relationship.

"OK, thanks."

Xu Feng smiled and nodded.

The length of the channel is similar to the previous one, only 3000 kilometers.

Xu Feng and Yaslan walked out of the passage while chatting and laughing.

Came to a spacious hall.

"Wanxiang, you should know that there are many fighters involved in the racial war, so there are 11 battlefields in total."

"All of them are outside the human territory, so they are called extraterritorial battlefields."

"Each batch will be distributed by the extraterritorial battlefield system and transported to the barracks base in one of the battlefields."

"But you are an immortal god. According to the rules of the extraterritorial battlefield system, you have the right to choose which battlefield and barracks base to go to. So, if you know something about these 11 extraterritorial battlefields, you can decide for yourself. If you don't, I can give you a brief introduction."

(End of this chapter)