Legend of the Mythological Genes

Long live, long live, long live mankind!

Long live, this is everyone's heartfelt blessing. As a human being, we hope that our racial civilization can last for thousands of years and continue forever.

The sound is like a huge wave, endless and endless.

It reveals a strong will that does not move like a mountain.

This kind of idea is endless, has no limit, can break through the sky, can shake the earth, can move mountains and seas...

The Marshal of Star Wars pressed his hand again, calming down their voices and speaking again.

"Although we have won a major strategic victory, we must not forget those compatriots who died in the war. They gave their precious lives for the continuation of our human civilization. They are brave heroes and martyrs who cannot be forgotten! Even if They are hereafter, but their spirit will live on forever and will be with each of us..."

As he spoke, the Star Wars Marshal's voice became heavier and more powerful, with the power to shake people's hearts.

The audience was silent, no one made any abnormal noises, deep silence, deep memory, solemn expressions, and some people were crying silently.

Among the martyrs who died, there are their friends, relatives, brothers, sisters, lovers...

Putting it into the huge population of the entire interstellar, these seem to be just pale numbers, but when things come to an end, they can't help but feel sad from the bottom of their hearts.

In the thousands of years of race wars, human beings have sacrificed too much, and there are constant crying sounds, which are inexplicably sad.

There are sorrows and joys in the world, which are vividly reflected at this moment.

The expressions on everyone's faces were full of solemnity, which reflected their respect for the martyrs, and more people had cold and stern expressions in their eyes, which were red blooded murderous intentions, revenge ideas, and endless death.

In this race war, blood has been shed, not to mention tears.

What is left is the indomitable strong will, and will not give up until the enemy is wiped out.

People are available!

Feng Lin felt this strong will, and realized the strength of human beings more and more. This is not the strength of natural endowment, nor the strength of science and technology, but the strength of heart.

Even if you experience any difficulties and dangers, you will not waver in the slightest.

This will can shake the heavens and the earth, and it cannot be stopped.

Any setbacks, as long as they cannot be completely killed, as long as they are relieved, it will make them stronger!

"Now we will announce the casualty data and the list of martyrs!" The Marshal of Star Wars spoke solemnly, and everyone held their breath.

"The death rate in the final battle was 71.3%, the serious injury rate was 15.9%, and the minor injury rate was 9.1%..."

Ten does not save one, the real ten does not save one.

The brutality of the decisive battle was beyond people's imagination.

These are the most amazing elites among the human cultivators, and the figures revealed are all dripping with blood. The loss is so serious that even the Marshal of Star Wars feels extremely distressed.

"The ghost race, we humans swear that we are incompatible!" He said, his words were full of gnashing of hatred.

Everyone's eyes were red when they heard it, and their teeth were almost broken and creaked.

The compatriots were all killed and injured, which made them feel sad and hate, and they still had the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

No matter what, he survived after all!

Feng Lin also looked solemn.

After experiencing this battle, he deeply realized the real situation of human beings.

It is really in danger, and if there is a slight mistake, it will end in genocide.

From the perspective of human beings this time, it is a race battle involving fate.

If the Great Wall is breached, once the ghost race penetrates deep into the Milky Way, it will immediately spread and become a disaster that plagues the entire interstellar world.

But in fact, for the ghost race that spans more than a dozen galaxies, this is just a branch ghost race.

This alone poses such a huge threat to mankind.

If all the ghost races come, that is the real horror.

This is not mere speculation, but a very likely future.

The ghost race is an invisible creature that symbolizes the negative energy of the universe. It is naturally opposite to the organic creature with a physical body like human beings. This is an endless hostility that belongs to the biological chain and cannot be alleviated.

Once the human race shows signs of decline, the ghost race will surely come and devour the human beings in one fell swoop.

Temporary victory is not enough to protect the whole life.

Humans are still too weak after all.

Feng Lin realized this.

Strength is not only very important to the weak self, but also extremely important to the human race.

There is no shortage of strong men among human beings, but the only thing lacking is one who can suppress the race...

god!

In the era of the universe where mighty power belongs to itself, the number of races, the number of battleships, and the size of the star field are not the most important.

The continuation of a race is often determined by the most advanced combat power or technology.

According to the fighting with other alien races, the resulting data show.

God masters the laws of the universe, has an indestructible nature, and has the ability to open up a space, which is called the kingdom of God or heaven, and can accommodate races in it.

God itself represents a race.

God is immortal, race is immortal!

And this is exactly what humans lack.

If the race is extinct, how can the individual survive alone?

The dark universe is like an extremely huge monster, enough to swallow all weak individuals and races to nothing.

No matter how high the practice is, if you don't become a god, it will be in vain after all!

Feng Lin's eyes were dark and gradually became extremely firm.

"Now announce the identities of those sacrificed martyrs!" Star Wars Marshal announced loudly.

"Li Tianjiao, a star from the Chinese Interstellar Republic; Wu Leshan, a star from the capital of the Free Federation, a Huaxia, Canberra Rado, a native of the Europa League's British star system..."

The interstellar warriors from different star fields and countries in the Milky Way were read out. They have different origins and identities. They were not born in the same year and the same month, but they have one thing in common, that is...

Die on the same day, same month, same year!

All are buried on the final battlefield.

No matter what, with the companions of the same race, those people should not be lonely after death!

As each name is read out, figures will be projected on the master light control brain of the Interstellar Great Wall, floating in the air, their voices and smiles are lifelike, as if they are real, just like their appearance in life, reappearing in front of people.

There was commotion in the square, and wept uncontrollably from time to time. These were their relatives and friends. At this moment, the separation between heaven and man, the world of life and death, the pain made them unable to breathe.

What they showed was the deep-rooted hatred for the ghost race, and also the hatred for their own weakness.

Cruel universe, dark forest, without strength, you can only be slaughtered.

Man is the knife and I am the fish.

At this moment, they are extremely eager for strength, so strong that they can kill the hateful ghost race, everyone is no exception.

Boom boom boom!

The huge iron towers on the square rose from the ground and went straight up, reaching a height of a thousand meters, and their names were densely written on them, and each name belonged to a martyr who died in the race war.

The iron tower is a memorial tower for human martyrs.

"Martyrs and heroes, immortal! Follow me to recite the sacrificial oration!" Star Wars Marshal began to recite, and everyone followed closely behind.

The voices gradually converged into one piece, leaving only one voice.

"Brilliant universe, earth spirits and outstanding people; continuous self-improvement is the creation of great achievements.

Carefully chase after the end, cherish the memory of the ancient times; born in the primitive, have a civilization in history.

Take advantage of the time to rise, the shore of Qingwei. Observe the law on the ground, and observe the phenomenon on the sky.

The people live in the ignorance of the grass, drinking blood like hair; they began to make nets and knuckles for fishing and hunting.

The development of history has this stage; it is like the grass sprouting, like the dawn of the night.

...

Say hello to the ancestors and express your determination; for the sake of mankind, we will build a wonderful feat together.

Enjoy! "

It seems to be talking with the ancestors who originated in the long river of time, offering sacrifices to ancestors, and revering heroic spirits.

When the sacrificial service was over, there was another long period of silent mourning and deep condolences.

At this stage of the Triumph Conference, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the ancestors and heroic spirits is over, and it should be time to reward meritorious deeds.

Even if there is still grief lingering in my heart, it is inevitable to look forward to it.

They know that their lives are in danger, but they still want to participate in this final battle, at the price of sacrificing their own lives, isn't it for the biggest gain after the war?

Killing and arson gold belt!

War wealth is often the easiest thing for people to retaliate, and it can allow people to accumulate a large amount of resources to cultivate to a higher level.

Reward for meritorious service is the most fair principle in the battlefield.

They couldn't help but look forward to it.

In fact, the Marshal of the Star Wars, who leads an interstellar legion, also understands this truth best, without any delay.

"In this decisive battle, you have suffered heavy casualties. You must be rewarded for your meritorious deeds and punished for your deeds. This is the most fair principle since the earth's feudal era and even the feudal era. Now it is the interstellar era, and this is even more so! Soldiers who participated in the final decisive battle Each person's military rank will be promoted by three ranks, and a reward of 1 million meritorious service will be awarded..."

As soon as the words came out, there was a sensation all around.

"Upgrade to three ranks in a row! This is the rank of the Great Wall Legion, and it is not comparable to the ranks of other interstellar human forces, legions, or even countries!"

"I knew I would go to the decisive battle!"

"Pull it down! In the final decisive battle, ten deaths and no survivors, with your cultivation level, it is the last possibility to die tragically on the spot!"

...

There were voices of annoyance in the crowd, and words of running, but most of them were shocked.

A big reward, this is a real big reward.

He was promoted to three levels in a row and became an official officer of the Great Wall University. With the support of the Great Wall Legion, he was enough to walk sideways among humans.

This is completely different from being just a student or soldier soldier before. Reaching the sky in one step is completely reaching the sky in one step!

Those Great Wall college students and space warriors who survived each couldn't suppress their joy from the bottom of their hearts.

Even Feng Lin was no exception.

In fact, he gained the most when his military rank was raised by three ranks.

You must know that he was already a captain, and he was promoted to the third rank, which is directly at the rank of colonel.

Eighteen-year-old Colonel of the Great Wall Legion, what kind of concept is this?

If he returns to the interstellar country in the Milky Way, the territory must have at least one star system the size of the solar system to allow him to retire.

There is nothing better than this to reach the sky in one step.

Star Wars Marshal's gaze was like a torch, and he glanced around to see the expressions of everyone in the audience, and he didn't feel embarrassed.

It is not difficult for the Great Wall Corps to suddenly have so many military ranks.

In fact, there were many officers killed and injured in this racial war. These newly promoted officers were just filling in the vacancies. Not a bad thing.

Every race battle is a life-and-death test for the Great Wall Legion, so is it also an opportunity?

In the face of the peerless enemy, all people are united, and at the same time, they will reshuffle their own internal cards and reorganize the power structure to reach a stronger position.

A big battle is a catastrophe. Not only are people reborn, but the Great Wall University and the Great Wall Legion are also reborn and stronger!

This is also the reason why Great Wall University did not occupy the most favorable star field in the Milky Way, but grew stronger and stronger.

There is nothing more tempering than the tempering of life and death in this interstellar practice.

All these thoughts flashed through his mind, and the Marshal of the Star Wars said again, "Those martyrs who sacrificed will also be rewarded! Each of their three generations will have a chance to enter the Great Wall University without taking the exam, and each time they will be rewarded with 1 million meritorious deeds!"

The rewards for the dead are getting richer, but no one has any objections.

Everyone has the same credit, but those martyrs paid the price of their lives!

They deserve it!

What everyone, including Feng Lin and Zhao Yue'e, was looking forward to was the next words from the Marshal of Star Wars.

That is the real big head, and it is also the biggest gain that can be obtained in the final battle.

Noticing everyone's expectations, the Marshal of Star Wars didn't hold back, and spoke directly.

"Now we announce the candidates for the top ten kings!..."

Second update.