Chapter 153

"Roar~"

"Roar~"

The sound of beast roars came from the ancient forest.

In the High-level zone, the environment is more complex and also more bizarre and changeable!

Lords must learn to adapt quickly to various environments!

Because on the cosmic battlefield, there are plenty of environments more complex than this.

The High-level zone of the Primordial Realm still considers the strength of the trainees.

"A single type of troop is at a disadvantage in the High-level zone."

"One has to face complex environments and also face strong enemies."

"However, my troops are diverse enough. Just in terms of variety, I have nearly a hundred types of Extraordinary Grade and above."

Zhao Xing laid out his field while waiting for the ten enemies to descend.

Although he wanted points, this was his first time entering the High-level zone.

He had to be cautious.

Because in the High-level zone, the points required to initiate an emergency teleportation were as high as 10 million.

So, for the first time, Zhao Xing only chose 10 enemies.

Just then, the black pillar of light descended.

A middle-aged old man wearing a cloth robe walked out.

He resembled a human, but had a sharp horn on top of his head.

Behind his buttocks, there was also a tail.

When he walked out of the black pillar of light, he saw Zhao Xing at a glance.

"Eh, someone actually dares to choose the 10-person difficulty level?"

"Little guy, you seem confident enough."

"Old guy of the Night Owl race, hmph, you're confident enough too," Zhao Xing looked at the other party coldly.

There are many, many Lord races in the universe. Just in the Great Desolate Star Region where the Chi Star Empire is located, there are over 100 million recorded.

Among them, this Night Owl race is considered relatively famous.

Because the talent of this race is the ability to tame a beast-type life form called the Night Demon Owl.

Night Demon Owls belong to the beast category, so Night Owl race members are almost all Beast-type Lords.

Moreover, the difficulty of taming and subjugating Night Demon Owls for other races is extremely high.

But when they encounter Night Owl race members, the difficulty of subjugation is greatly reduced.

"Don't be unconvinced," the Night Owl race old man smiled, "The Lords in the High-level zone of the Primordial Realm have all been here for a very, very long time."

"Even longer than your parents might have been."

"Calling you a little guy, you're not at a loss."

Zhao Xing couldn't be bothered to pay attention to this alien race that was relying on its age to bully others.

He silently activated the 【Life Fluctuation】 rule, ordering each troop to quietly hide their aura and blend in with the surrounding environment.

The Night Owl race old man continued: "The Chi Star Great Emperor captured us and also gave the alien Lords a place to multiply and thrive."

"Little guy, do you want to know how many years I've lived here?"

Zhao Xing remained silent and ignored him.

The Night Owl race old man held up a finger: "100 years!"

"I have lived here for a full hundred years!"

"During this time, I even combined with other clansmen and gave birth to 113 descendants."

"However, these descendants were teleported to the intermediate zone after cultivating to the Beginner Lord level."

Zhao Xing was somewhat surprised.

The Chi Star Great Emperor actually allowed alien Lords to multiply and thrive, and even produce descendants?

Right, every year so many trainees come into the Primordial Realm for trials.

Just relying on capturing them, I'm afraid he couldn't capture enough.

Capturing an entire race directly and letting them multiply and thrive

can also continuously provide whetstones for the Empire's trainees.

"113 children, I don't know if they are dead or alive. I haven't seen them in the High-level zone, so they should all be dead..."

The Night Owl race old man muttered to himself in a low voice.

Then he returned to a smile and stared at Zhao Xing: "Little guy, what's your name?"

"Don't be so vigilant."

"Who knows, maybe we will be comrades fighting side by side in the future."

"I have already accumulated half of the merit points."

"Once I reach the standard set by the Great Emperor, I can gain my freedom and serve the Empire."

"Hmph, the Empire does have such a rule, but you, can you last until the end?"

Zhao Xing looked at him mockingly: "You talk so much nonsense, it's just to delay time."

"Just so you can summon the seventy-two invisible Night Demon Owls to sneak attack me from the southeast and northwest."

"What!" The Night Owl race old man's expression changed, "You discovered it?"

"Yeah, I was willing to talk nonsense with you, it was also to delay time," Zhao Xing sneered and waved his hand.

The next moment, thirty-six Extraordinary Grade Night Demon Owls in each of the two directions were surrounded by teams of Tree-man warriors!

In each direction, there were over 500 Tree-man warriors.

The number was ten times that of the opponent!

"Kill!"

With a thought from Zhao Xing, the Tree-men immediately launched a sneak attack.

They broke away from the life fluctuations.

500 Tree-man warriors, counter-sneak attack.

In an instant, they slaughtered 80% of the Night Demon Owls!

Those ugly Extraordinary alien beasts with black eagle heads, wings, human bodies, and sharp claws

immediately revealed their true forms.

"Screech!"

They let out painful screeches; this screech was piercingly shrill and was a mental attack skill.

But it was completely ineffective against the Tree-man warriors!

Because the consciousness of the Tree-man warriors had its roots in the King Grade Colossus Mother Tree!

It was similar to a hive-mind collective consciousness.

The Night Demon Owls' attack wanted to shake the consciousness of the King Grade Colossus Tree?

It was simply wishful thinking.

"How is this possible!" The Night Owl race old man was stunned.

His incomparably confident troops had been slaughtered by 80% in an instant.

And he hadn't even had time to react.

If he could have reacted, he wouldn't have been willing to let his troops suffer such a huge loss even if it meant withdrawing from this battle.

"It's over!" The Night Owl race old man's eyes were bloodshot.

He hurriedly initiated an emergency teleportation.

But losing 80% of the seventy-two Night Demon Owls was also 80% of his total Extraordinary Grade combat strength.

Withdrawing now, it would be very difficult for him to fight the next battle.

A moment of hell; without realizing the seriousness of the problem immediately, the Night Owl race old man was afraid he wouldn't live long in this Primordial Realm.

"What's going on?"

Until this moment, the other nine pillars of light had finally walked out.

"Something seems to have happened just now."

"Did anyone see it?"

"The Primordial Realm prompted us that there should be ten people, where is the other one?"