Apocalypse: Infinite Evolution Starts from Attribute Allocation

It's faster to kill the strongest one.

Evolution point increase, calculated in hundreds of billions!

Faster than scanning goods!

This is Wang Ye's most direct feeling.

Combining the divine killing abilities of the Golden Winged Gods and the Undead.

The soul annihilation ability derived from the Crimson Soul-Destroying Thunder and the Eldar Divine Soul Killing Technique.

Coupled with his best ability to obliterate will.

Attack the Kaleidoscope!

It may still be difficult to kill the strongest member of the Chaos clan.

But against the strongest member of the high-dimensional tribe, as long as the opponent reveals flaws and weaknesses, he can catch them!

Especially now that he is the Sixth Commander!

Huge power!

He has top elites such as Emperor Mu Qiushui and King Yemang under his command!

Comparing the combination of Lingsi County and Lingqi County of the Spirit Clan back then, it was even worse!

Not to mention, King Yuemeng, Golden Boy, and Lord Jin Yan are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Push the Xuda tribe across the board!

The sixth unit of the Hideto Division won the first battle!

Suppress the high-dimensional ethnic group, mission progress: 1/10.

"We, the Futian tribe, are willing to continue to pay the territory management fees." The chief of the Futian tribe was timid.

"I don't want to accept it now." Wang Ye said calmly.

The chief of the Futian tribe is full of bitterness.

He knew what this young commander meant.

The current Futian Universe is not protected because it has not paid the territory management fee.

The Golden Wing Protoss can do whatever they want.

"What do you want?" The leader of the Futian tribe sighed.

In fact, he didn't want to go against the Golden Wing God Clan, and would rather spend money to keep him safe.

But they are vassals to the Nether Clan, and their lifeline is entirely in the hands of the Chaos Clan, and they have no choice but to do so.

"What can you give me?" Wang Ye put his chin on his hand and looked at the clan leader with a very kind smile.

"This is a little thought from our Fudu tribe." The chief of the Fudu tribe took out a storage ring.

"Oh?" Wang Ye reached out and took it without changing his expression.

His consciousness was slightly immersed, and he handed it back without even looking at it, and said calmly: "Not sincere enough."

"...Wait a moment." The leader of the Futian clan didn't say much, lowered his head slightly, and turned back to the clan alone.

Behind them, King Yuemeng and Golden Boy looked at each other.

The Sixth Commander is very skilled!

Isn't he a fledgling cultivator?

Jin Yanjun crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

As the captain who has the closest relationship with the Sixth Commander, he knows very well how capable the Sixth Commander is.

Cultivation mad?

Have you ever seen a cultivator go to Jade Flower Tower?

Have you ever seen cultivators sweep through every store and spend huge sums of money?

Have you ever seen a cultivator who can easily control him?

Jin Yanjun's eyes fell on King Yemang who stood beside Wang Ye without saying a word.

He was able to tame King Yemang, who was rebellious and dared to go against the three commanders, and made him docile and obey his orders.

This is the true ability of the Sixth Commander!

His ability to become the sixth commander depends not only on his backstage connections.

But really capable!

Moreover, it is hidden very deep!

Jin Yanjun admired and feared this young Sixth Commander.

He is not simple!

…

We talked for several rounds.

Wang Ye touched the bottom line of the Futa clan.

"Now we are almost sincere." Wang Ye felt the heavy storage ring, smiled and stretched out his hand: "The clan leader can now turn over the territory management fee."

"Thank you." The leader of the Futian clan was heartbroken.

The people behind him, the strongest in the universe, all looked ugly, a little humiliated, but there was nothing they could do.

Wang Ye glanced over, his expression calm.

This is the Hongmeng Cosmic Sea where the weak eat the strong.

This is the surviving high-dimensional ethnic group.

In the face of stronger combat power and greater forces, the high-dimensional people are as humble as ants.

Not even as good as the humans in the original universe.

"Let's go." Wang Ye turned and left.

This battle taught the Futa tribe an unforgettable lesson.

But at the same time, it also taught him a vivid lesson.

The reality is very cruel.

…

Whoosh!

The chaotic space-time shuttle flies to the next high-dimensional universe.

"The oil and water are so rich." Wang Ye nodded with emotion as he counted the storage ring given by the clan leader.

There are 5,000 chaos crystals, ten divine objects, three elementary chaos holy treasures, and one medium chaos holy treasure.

There are countless treasures of life, fruits of chaos, and holy treasures of heaven.

There are also specialties from the Xuda Universe and various rare materials.

All added up, it is estimated that it is close to 20,000 chaos crystals.

Already a lot.

Previously, the Lucky Clan, including the clan king Hao Aiji, could hire them to fight with 10,000 Chaos Crystals.

Compared with the Lucky Clan, the Fudu Clan is weaker in clan strength.

Taking out these assets is equivalent to cutting off flesh for them.

"No wonder all the teams are eager to suppress the high-dimensional ethnic group." Wang Ye put away the storage ring, his eyes twinkling.

Money is not too much for him.

But you have to make a stable income to make sustained profits.

"What's the current situation of the three commanders?" Wang Ye looked at Golden Boy.

"We haven't captured the Wu Yu clan yet," Jintong said.

Wang Ye smiled knowingly.

The third commander is a good touchstone.

Although the Wuyu tribe is not as good as the Qiqi tribe and the Pudu tribe, they are still strong and rank third among the ten high-dimensional ethnic groups.

Previously, I had learned that the three commanders had not been able to capture the Wu Yu clan, so I gave up on the Pudu human clan and focused on suppressing the weak people.

Unexpectedly, the water in my persimmon was squeezed dry, and the third commander was not finished yet.

"He made a poor choice," said Golden Boy.

"No, the third commander's idea is right." Wang Ye said: "He planned to make a fortune quietly and leave. He didn't want to make a big splash, so he had to choose a high-dimensional group with huge profits."

"The Qiqi tribe is the source of the riots here, so we definitely can't choose."

"Behind the Pudu Human Race is the Jade God Clan, which may have a background in the human alliance. The water is too deep."

"The Wu Yu clan is just right, with plenty of oil and water, and they are just within the hunting range of his combat power."

"It's a pity that he didn't guess that the Gaodimensional people would fight tooth and nail this time."

The golden boy nodded suddenly.

The beautiful eyes of King Yuemeng beside him flickered.

She actually didn't have much contact with the Sixth Commander in the Yudou Camp.

No more is known until the mission is actually carried out.

The Sixth Commander is unexpectedly powerful!

Not only is he resourceful, he is also sharp.

The three commanders thought he was the new commander and acted unscrupulously.

Little did he know that he was being used as a spearman by the Sixth Commander, and his plans were clear.

"What should we do next? Do you want to help the third commander?" King Yuemeng blinked his peach blossom eyes and turned to Wang Ye.

She is very good at using her own resources to climb up. Although she likes women, it does not mean that she cannot fish.

"What are you doing for him?" Wang Ye laughed dumbly: "How can such a good weather vane be wasted?"

"He helps us attract firepower on the front line, test the mission progress, and make it clear."

"If he can capture the Wu Yu tribe, we can go about this mission with ease. The remaining eight high-dimensional tribes will not pose too many risks. We can just suppress them violently one by one."

"Including the Qiqi tribe and the Pudu tribe."

Mu Qiushui Emperor, who was standing at the top and had been silent until now, suddenly said: "What if he is defeated by the Wu Yu clan?"

Wang Ye smiled slightly and said with exquisite eyes: "That means the Chaos Clan is going to take action."

…

Wang Ye knew the current situation well.

Not just on his side.

In just a hundred years, the riot areas of the Gaowei ethnic group have continued to increase.

A support team was dispatched.

very busy.

This is a trend, and it is also a storm that is about to come.

The Golden Wing Protoss, which has been at ease for a long time, is facing internal and external troubles!

The lessons learned from the Baomu God Clan are still vivid in our minds.

God’s Domain is a big cake!

"Quick!" Wang Ye seized the time and carried out the task.

After taking down three high-dimensional groups in a row, he now has a full pocket and is extremely rich.

Not only that, in the battle with three high-dimensional groups, they went on a killing spree and their evolutionary points exceeded one trillion.

He doesn't care what the outcome of the Golden Wing God Clan will be.

Anyway, he is so happy now!

Tan tribe, take it!

The fourth high-dimensional group took a little effort.

But the more powerful the high-dimensional ethnic group is, the richer the fortune will be!

Moreover, the cost of team damage can cost the high-dimensional tribe a lot of money!

The loser, and the loser of the high-dimensional group, doesn't even have any room for bargaining.

This is the Hongmeng Universe Sea.

Whoosh!

Wang Ye finished a large sum and left quickly.

Judging from the current signs of the Divine Realm and the overall trend of the surrounding situation, he had a vague feeling...

The gunpowder line has been lit.

The explosion was a matter of time.

Although he doesn't know when it will explode, with the weather vane there, he is not worried about missing the opportunity.

The most important thing is, before the explosion, you can make a little bit!

The high-dimensional ethnic group is very moist!

Peng!

The door is pushed open!

The golden boy ran over in a hurry, with a look of panic on his face.

"It's bad, Commander Six!"

"Third Commander, defeated!"