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When the second recovery of spiritual energy just started, the ordinary human race was really taken aback.
The sky is falling apart like the end of the world, anyone would have to be afraid!
Later, the strong men showed up one after another, and seeing these god-like existences, the flustered emotions gradually subsided.
Then, the trainee martial artists who had already received the order all took to the streets to appease the people, maintain order, and arrest the criminals who took advantage of the chaos.
Although trainee warriors are not official warriors yet, trainee warriors must register with the Warrior Association, which is also within the jurisdiction of the association.
Conquering the small world and killing them with alien races is useless, but it is handy to appease the people.
After all, apprentice martial artists have not separated from the masses, and becoming apprentice martial artists has more prestige among ordinary people.
So as millions of trainee warriors took to the streets, the human race quickly restored order.
At the same time, warriors of all levels were scattered to every corner of the human race according to the tasks assigned by the Warrior Association.
There is a second-rank warrior above every three first-rank warriors, and there is a third-rank warrior above every three second-rank warriors.
And so on.
Teams are formed in a pyramid structure, and at the top of the pyramid is a ninth-rank grand master.
Each team is responsible for an area.
These teams completely cover the territory where the Terrans are now.
"Wow!"
Because of the second revival of spirit energy, the sea, which was already cloudy and cloudy like a little girl, turned into a drunk drunk man at this time.
And it's the kind of wine that is not good, and it becomes extremely violent.
The huge waves are rolling, constantly beating the mountain walls and reefs by the sea!
A scene before disaster strikes.
At this time, a young Taoist priest in a Taoist robe stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the crazy sea with a sad face.
"Ugh."
The young Taoist sighed and said, "I heard that Brother Mingfei is already a seventh-rank high-level martial artist. I am only one year younger than him, but I have just become a formal martial artist."
"It's all the master's fault. If I'm allowed to apply for the Qianxing Academy this year, maybe I can mix two golden pills in the hands of that alchemy giant with a beard. Now I'm a mid-level martial artist."
"What did you say going to Thousand Star City is dangerous!"
"That beard's alchemy realm is almost catching up with the Patriarch. He can still catch me and make alchemy for him."
"That beard is still the alchemy instructor of Qingmu Academy. If he really wants to catch him, it will be a good thing from the sky."
"Following a patriarch-level alchemy master, if he mentions a few words casually, I can save decades of practice."
"Prejudice, a mountain that cannot be moved in people's hearts!"
"Master! Times have changed!"
Listening to the little Taoist talking to himself, the little Taoist should be a disciple of the Danding Sect and Ming Fei's junior.
This is envying that my senior brother has a patriarch-level alchemist to feed him. In two months, he used various levels of alchemy to raise Ming Fei's cultivation base, which was still at the fourth rank, to the seventh rank abruptly.
The meaning behind the words is probably because he feels that his master is outdated and unable to keep up with the situation.
To say that this young man is inexperienced!
His master didn't let him go to Qianxing City, so it was Zhang Hao who was guarding against it.
Qian Xing only has that beard!
Qianxing City is the second beard camp, you are a thin-skinned and tender alchemist, and you don't have a relationship like Ming Fei.
Go to Thousand Star City?
Then why don't you feed the tiger with your body and rush to court death!
For young people, they can only see the good places and the bad places. They are not old enough to have eyes yet.
"Master, if you didn't stop me at the beginning, why would I end up with the unlucky task of watching the pile now?"
"There is a vast ocean in front, and a thousand-meter mountain in the back. What can happen here?"
This little Taoist's mouth is really broken, he can talk to himself for a long time.
If this were to go to Zhang's father, he would surely be able to come back with a small notebook.
As soon as the words fell, it seemed that something had been sensed, and the face of the little Taoist suddenly changed.
"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"
With the sound of glass shattering, the air became distorted in a huge area in front of him up to the sea.
"Yeah, the good ones don't work the bad ones, I really caught up with Daoist."
Saying that, the little Taoist figure jumped back.
After a few ups and downs, it didn't stop until it was 1000 meters away from the range of space distortion.
"boom!"
After a few breaths, with a shocking explosion, an invisible mountain range appeared out of thin air.
This mountain range was once a small world.
These small worlds originally belonged to this world, so this mountain range did not crash into the sea, but merged with this hell.
However, the vicissitudes of life have changed, and the same mountain range has been divided into two pieces.
One leans against the sea, and the other becomes a small world. They are clearly one, but they have two different styles.
"I don't know what level of small world it is"
"Hey, it doesn't matter what level he is, anyway, no matter what level he is, I can't handle it."
As he said that, he used the God of War connector to contact his superior, who was the superior of his second-rank warrior.
"Brother Huzi, I'm Mingyang. I have a small world returning here, and the level is unknown at present."
Half a minute later, a flying machine appeared above the head of the little Taoist Ming Yang.
It wasn't his brother Huzi from his previous family who came down, but seven warriors. The aura of these seven people was stronger than the other, and they happened to be two, three, four, five, six, seven and eighth rank cultivation bases.
After all, this is a small world, and the ghost knows what level it is. Now that the second spiritual energy recovery has just erupted, it is the time when the human race is busy, so it can be done in one step.
Agents of each level, no, the masters of each level sent a warrior over to form a family of cultivation buckets to investigate.
That Huzi brother is still on duty at his own mission site, to see if there will be a return of the small world there.
After the seven people came down, they didn't exchange pleasantries. They didn't have that time, so they went straight to the mountain range.
The warriors of the second to sixth ranks entered the mountain range smoothly, while the remaining two high-ranking warriors of the seventh and eighth ranks stopped at the edge of the mountain range, unable to take a single step, as if blocked by some transparent barrier.
The level restriction in the small world is a "rule" blessed by the ancient powerhouses using the power to seal the world.
Although the ban on heaven and earth is lifted now, these "rules" that limit the level will not disappear immediately, and it will take some time to be slowly lifted.
So even if these small worlds return to the human world, they still have level restrictions.
This "rule" was very powerful for the human race before, but now it is a trouble.
how to say?
Because when these areas were still small worlds, the monsters inside could not come out, but now they have returned and merged with the human territory.
This is not just those few small space passages, you can get out no matter how you walk.
If these monsters enter the world of ordinary people, it will be fine, and the casualties they cause can exceed the sum of all wars in the history of the human race!
So no matter what, these monsters cannot be allowed to leave.
Chapter 5 Seventeen Beast Tide
If there is no level restriction, the human race will send two supreme powerhouses above the ninth rank, and they will hang out with the human race's territory if they have nothing to do, and wander the streets.
Once a small world returns, without further ado, go in and destroy all the monsters in it, and it's over.
But now there is a level limit, this trick can't be used.
This is difficult.
"It turned out to be the same as in the information, the returned small world still has level restrictions."
"But fortunately, this is a small seven-level world. If you are in the middle and low levels, you will be in big trouble."
Ming Yang murmured to himself with a dignified and thankful expression.
Such contradictory emotions appearing at the same time is also contrary to harmony.
It is estimated that this is the feeling of pulling a big man out of a slump and having fun while suffering.
"However, don't appear in the city again!"
Lingzhou.
A township under the city of gy.
The vast farmland is filled with the smell of plants, and everything seems to be full of vitality.
But with the sound of glass breaking, the air above the farmland became distorted.
After a loud bang, a desert replaced the previous farmland.
The desert is vast and endless, and because of the fusion of small worlds, the farmland that has been squeezed to the edge of the desert is invisible.
Next to the desert.It is estimated that these dealers are considered useless.
I don't know who owns this piece of land, which is bad enough.
If the banker is abolished, it will be abolished. Even if there is no harvest in drought and waterlogging, it can still be compensated. This is indeed a natural disaster.
The problem now is that I can't find any land to grow crops.
Even if you find it, so what, you can't cross a desert every day to farm!
People, it is impossible to say that you will encounter any unlucky things in your life.
There are people guarding the beach where there is nothing, let alone the area where the human race lives.
Seeing the desert that appeared out of thin air, the warrior in charge of this area immediately contacted his family.
Also within 1 minute, the team that appraised the small world level felt the scene.
After identification, this is a level five small world.
This result made everyone's faces extremely solemn.
Why did Mingyang feel lucky because he is a seventh-level small world.
Because there will be seventh-level monsters in the seventh-level small world, and most of the monsters have territorial consciousness.
That is to say, the seventh-level monsters in the seventh-level small world can rely on their strong strength to separate their territories and become beast kings one by one.
The Beastmaster is the leader of the demon rats, and having a leader means order.
In the face of such a huge change as the return of the small world, the existence of the Beastmaster can calm the panic of the monsters.
Just like the ordinary people of the human race before.
At the same time, the strong people of the human race can also use intimidation and intimidation to negotiate with various beast kings.
Obediently control the monsters, don't let them go out, you can live.
Or die!
Ants are still alive, let alone high-level monsters.
Even if there is something that can't be taken care of, if you want to maintain the dignity of your own beast king, just kill him and give the territory to another beast king.
After all, you will know the times,
In this way, the situation of the return of the small world can be controlled within a small range.
But the middle and low-level small worlds are different, there is no power enough to lead the monsters there.
Regardless of the spiritual intelligence of these monsters, they are full of animal nature after all.
Because of the changes caused by the return of the small world, the monsters in panic will follow their instincts.