National Gaowu: I Have An Infinite Replicator

At the bottom of a sand dune, Ling Yang is sheltering from the scorching sun in the sky.

Naturally, he wasn't afraid of the high temperature, but it was better to be in the shade than to be numb in the sun.

He has a big bald head now, he has shaved the hair on his head and changed the thickness of the skin on the scalp to hide the roots of the hair as much as possible.

After all, the Moon Apes don't have hair like humans.

The alien world is really too big, and there are no man's land everywhere.

He walked almost without sleep for three or four days. The vast land with rare creatures even made Ling Yang lose his sense of time.

Fortunately, the time on the communicator is still normal. Ling Yang glanced at it, and it has been five days since he left Ancheng.

Normally, the second phase of training at the special training camp had already started yesterday, but the foreign race has changed now, and I don't know if the special training camp will adjust the training plan.

And "487" is less than ten days away from the college entrance examination......

The training time of the special training camp is actually very close to the time of the college entrance examination. After a week of training, you can go back to take the college entrance examination...

But in fact, those who are selected by the special training camp basically don't need to take the exam after returning, just choose the school directly.

Ling Yang looked at the vast land and knew in his heart that he might not be able to go back before the college entrance examination.

With the help of Zhang Xingbei and Su Cheng'an in the matter of Ancheng No. 7 Middle School, it shouldn't be a big problem.

The most important thing is that Hongwu School, which is most coveted by No. 7 Middle School, has no ability to target No. 7 Middle School now.

After thinking about the things on the ground, Ling Yang completely put his heart on the other world.

If I don't go back, it's fine if I fail the college entrance examination, and Zhu Hongwu will find a relationship when the time comes.

He couldn't believe how difficult it was to get a college entrance.

Sure enough, people's status and vision are different, and the way of thinking about things is also different.

And all of this comes from its own strength.

Ling Yang has been in the alien world for three days.

For three days, Ling Yang traveled day and night, more than a dozen races, including the Hyena tribe, and tribes with gold rank or higher were almost all slaughtered and wiped out by Ling Yang.

In fact, almost all the elite and cutting-edge forces of these races were slaughtered by Ling Yang in the kobold city, and there were not many left.

The land under the feet is somewhat desertified, and it is the only way to pass through a group called the Red Beard Jumping Tails and enter the territory of the White Sharks.

In fact, Ling Yang has killed a lot of aliens these days, but the killing emotion in his heart has gradually subsided.

The alien world is so empty that people can hardly feel other emotions except loneliness.

A sand scorpion emerged from the ground. This is one of the most common beasts in the desert. There are also deserts in the ground world, and there are many more than the alien world.

The one in front of Ling Yang was about fifty centimeters long.

The silver rank is considered a small leader, and there should be many low-level sand scorpions behind him.

But Ling Yang just killed the silver-level sand scorpion, and then roasted it for a simple meal.

Ling Yang didn't kill the sand scorpions that were scared away from behind.

It's really not easy to have something alive in this place, and it would be too boring to die.

Ling Yang didn't know at this time that his mental power was also slowly increasing due to the ups and downs of his mental state during the practice along the way.

Cultivation has never been just a simple external force, but the practice of the heart and soul is also the main link.

"Hmm... The yellow sand is billowing in front of it. I just said it was lifeless, but now it is so energetic?"

Ling Yang stood up, holding a golden stick in his hand, took out the cowboy hat specially bought to match the image of the Moon Ape tribe and put it on his head, then jumped onto the sand dune, watching the thousands of alien races rolling in front of him.

"White Sharks, are you finally here? There are only two Baijin-levels, don't you look down on our camp..."

Ling Yang smiled, turned the stick twice in his hand, and rushed directly towards the thousands of white horseshoe crabs!

Base City, Zhu Hongwu's office.

The old-fashioned landline next to him had just hung up, and he had a thoughtful look on his face.

He just got off the phone with the heads of several other bases.

In the past few days, after Ling Yang left, he made the first call, and his calls have never stopped.

"Other bases have also discovered the alien movement, and there are already alien troops attacking the camps stationed in the alien world?"

"What do these alien races want to do?"

Zhu Hongwu didn't quite understand that at this time in previous years, he had already started to organize his manpower, preparing to enter another world to compete for the Rongyuan Fruit, but now, he dared not recruit manpower at will!

Before he could think about anything, the phone rang.

Looking at the number, Zhu Hongwu, who is the leader of the base city in Jiangsu Province, immediately stood up, with a standard military posture:

"Boss! What? In the secret realm rich in Rongyuan fruits of other races, a sacred Rongyuan fruit tree has mutated?!"

Rao is Zhu Hongwu's age of nearly a thousand years old, so he couldn't help but turn red at this moment!

Rongyuan to the holy fruit!

Although it sounds similar to Rongyuan fruit, it is actually not the same thing at all!

The Rongyuan Fruit can increase the speed of practice within a certain period of time, but the Rongyuan Supreme Sacred Fruit can help the rank of Martial Lord to break through to the legendary Martial Saint!

Yes, Wu Sheng!

Above King Wu, is Emperor Wu!

Above the Martial Emperor, there is a Martial Venerable!

And above Wu Zun, it is the monster!

Emperor Wu, there are people, but the dragon sees the head but does not see the end.

All races!

And the level of Martial Saints is the top combat power for all races to maintain balance!

If that race had one more Martial Saint now, it would surely be able to easily surpass other races and become the king of all races!

What's more, if the whole plant of the most sacred fruit of Rongyuan is used by Wu Zun, if you are lucky, more than one Luwu may be born!

Even if you are unlucky, at least one will be born!

This is a treasure that must be wagered on the luck of the country!

What other treasures are nothing compared to this most holy fruit of Rongyuan!

At this moment, Zhu Hongwu knew why the foreign race had such a change!

Understand why at this time of the year, the alien Baijin level and above who should have entered the Rongyuanguo 3.4 secret realm long ago, why are they still stuck in place!

In front of the most sacred fruit of Rongyuan, Rongyuan fruit is nothing. I am afraid that the top ethnic groups have already set the distribution regulations of Rongyuan fruit, so that Baijin level of all ethnic groups can stay outside!

what to do outside

Obviously trying to squeeze the human race out!

The human race can resist the existence of all alien coalition forces with the power of one family!

All alien races do not want to let the races have the opportunity to obtain the most holy fruit of fusion!

All kinds of methods are designed to make the race feel apprehensive, so that the people in charge of the major base cities of the race will not dare to go out and enter the alien world casually!

As long as the strong human race does not directly enter the alien world and enter the secret realm of Rongyuan fruit, they will not know the news of the birth of the most sacred fruit of Rongyuan!

But they still underestimated the Terran!.