This battle, which was almost about a person's life and death, seemed to be just an insignificant farce in Ling Ruofeng's eyes.

"Keep teaming up!"

After giving the order, the team formation continues.

In the end, the candidates for Team 10 were finally decided.

The first team: Ye Fei, the second team: Leng Moyan, the third team: Xiao Huo, the fourth team: Feng Qi, the fifth team: Su Yaner, the sixth team: Qingqi, the seventh team: Zhou Yunbo, the fourth team

Team 8: Li Ruo, Team 9: Wuchuanhe, Team 10: Fan Youyou.

Ling Ruofeng looked at the list of captains of the ten teams and the final candidates, and nodded.

"The simulated battlefield has been opened. Within three days, each team can enter it for team exercises. After three days, we will lead you to hunt."

Hunting in the dimensional battlefield refers to using a small team as a unit to invade other civilizations in the universe and plunder the origin of world civilization.

The performance of the hunt will become the meritorious service of the team, and will be rated according to the level of the origin of the plundered civilization.

A primary civilization will receive 1,000 merits, an intermediate civilization will receive 10,000 merits, and so on.

Merit can be exchanged for anything you want, including skills, civilization templates, etc., as long as you want to redeem it, you can redeem it as long as you have enough merit.

Ling Ruofeng looked around at the crowd and said.

"From now on, you will officially become warriors in the dimensional battlefield. Every move you make will be counted in your personal assessment. If anyone is found to have surrendered to the enemy and treason, he will be executed without mercy!"

When Ling Ruofeng left, Leng Moyan glanced at Xiao Huo.

For a moment, Leng Moyan, Xiao Huo, and Feng Qi surrounded Ye Fei and others.

"What's the meaning?"

Liu Ying frowned. As a child of an aristocratic family, he was naturally familiar with such things. But precisely because he was unfamiliar with it, he felt that Leng Moyan was a bit silly.

The strength of Ye Fei's current team is a fact recognized by these students today.

Not to mention Xuan Jia's reputation in the underground world, he thought that his reputation in Kyoto was not diminished.

Although Leng Moyan, Xiao Huo, and Feng Qi are not weak, they are still a little behind.

It turns out that this Fengqi is also a child of the Guwu family, and he is an acquaintance of him, so why is his eyesight so poor?

"What do you mean? Ye Fei sneak attacked me over and over again. I, Leng Moyan, can't swallow this tone of voice. Now that the simulated battlefield has begun, do you dare to start a civilized world war with me?"

The fighting spirit in Leng Moyan's eyes remained undiminished.

"Simulated battlefield? Release the civilized world. Do you want to die?"

Ye Fei took a step forward, his eyes narrowed slightly, with murderous intent.

"Gudong!"

Leng Moyan swallowed subconsciously.

He now regrets the provocation.

Ye Fei is now even more terrifying than before, as if he will really die this time.

But Leng Moyan has been in Kyoto for many years and has been famous for a long time. He has always been respected by others. When did he be suppressed like this?

The so-called tolerable thing is unbearable, and he must take this tone.

"Simulated battlefield, life and death, you and I will have a battle today."

After receiving Leng Moyan's response, Ye Fei did not hesitate.

"Request to open simulated battlefield."

Ye Fei shouted directly.

The simulated battlefield can be opened anytime and anywhere because it will send people into another dimension.

Of course, this powerful space capability can only be used at the base.

"Students compete in civil war and simulate a blank battlefield."

The voice of the base intelligence brain sounded, and instantly, a group of students fell into a desert.

At a glance, the yellow sand is thousands of miles away.

Ye Fei and Leng Moyan stood opposite each other.

"Open your civilized world. Once I take action, you won't have any chance."

There was only calmness in Ye Fei's indifferent words, not even a trace of disdain.

Leng Moyan's eyes were also extremely solemn, and he ignored Ye Fei's tone. A shadow appeared behind him, a lush green area with countless vines walking in it, as if it were a demon. This was his civilized country.

"Senluofadi!"

Leng Moyan shouted low, and immediately he turned into a tree a hundred meters thick, with branches covering the sky and the sun. This was one of the products of his civilization.

Hundreds of vines attacked Ye Fei in unison.

Ye Fei would not hesitate. Since he had taken action, there was no reason to hold back.

I saw a shadow emerging behind him, and the peach trees on the million-dollar wasteland looked somewhat insignificant.

"The area of ​​his civilized world is so huge?"

Liu Ying whispered, of course he knew what those millions of wastelands meant. Although there were only a hundred people and some peach trees on that wasteland, those wastelands meant the scope of future civilization development.

"Are you still a fifth-level super civilization? You have nothing, go to hell!"

Leng Moyan shouted, and the vines fell a little faster.

"The existence of civilizational levels does not depend on the number of people. The so-called mountain is not high, if there are immortals, there will be spirits!"

Ye Fei whispered, and a faint fairy aura appeared around his body.

Although the civilization hatched by Ye Fei can only fight with the land, even the land is a god!

Being in the Immortal Class, the Immortal Family's methods are naturally good.

Borrowing the divinity belonging to the land, at that moment, Ye Fei felt that this land was connected to him.

"I am the land! Use the power of the earth!"

Ye Fei shouted low and patted the ground lightly with his palm.

At that moment, the immortal family's methods blossomed, countless sand and stones poured out from the ground, and the earth pillars were instantly formed, blocking Ye Fei's front.

"How is it possible? How can the power of the simulated battlefield be controlled so easily!"

Xiao Huo's civilized world also originated from the earth. He was deeply touched by the power of the earth, but it was precisely because of this that he felt terrified.

It is common sense that you can only use the power of the earth to be the creator of a world, but this is a simulated battlefield. Ye Fei definitely cannot be the creator of this place, but Ye Fei can still use it so easily. What does this mean?

Doesn't it mean that when fighting in any world, Ye Fei can mobilize the power of that world?

"bluff!"

Leng Moyan hugged him with his arms, and suddenly, countless tree roots shot out from under the ground, aiming directly at Ye Fei.

"Gathering sand!"

Ye Fei has used the power of the earth to connect with the power of the earth.

Before he finished speaking, the earth and rocks under his feet once again gathered, sending him high into the sky, avoiding the tree roots.

But those tree roots did not let him go easily, and actually climbed up quickly along the soil pillar.

"It's troublesome!"

Ye Fei originally thought that borrowing the power of earth would be enough, but now it seems that the super civilization is indeed not weak. If he only borrows the power of earth and stone, it may be difficult to completely defeat Leng Moyan.

He sighed deeply.

"Since you decide life and death, then don't blame me."
Chapter completed!