Global Evolution: My Explosion Rate Is 100 Million Points High

Threat, this is the threat of eating fruit!

The people of the Han Kingdom were angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, but even though killing was forbidden here, they did not dare to fight back for a while.

At this time, the bystanders couldn't stand it any longer, and they all started to persuade:

"Li Xiuming, you are the commander-in-chief of the Great Cold Country. Be more generous and give it a try!"

"We are all destined to be together. Harmony is the most important thing. Just give it a try if Ye Bai asks you to."

"I believe in the character of the Han people. It will be no problem for you to try. Go ahead!"

"I agree to leave the opportunity to the Han people."

"What are Li Xiuming still doing? Why haven't you seized the opportunity? The first one to win!"

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These people, these people, actually act as villains, help the tyrants to do harm, see gains and forget justice, bully the weak...

The mouths of the Han people were trembling with anger, and they all looked at Li Xiuming eagerly. At this time, the commander-in-chief had to step forward.

We, the Great Cold Country, will never surrender!

Li Xiuming did stand up and pointed at a subordinate: "You, go and give it a try."

Assi, I didn’t expect you to be such a commander-in-chief!

The Han people who were pointed out had ten thousand curse words to say in their hearts, but under Li Xiuming's threatening gaze, they still chose to remain silent.

"Offer to me, offer to me..."

The CPU of this unlucky Han countryman's brain was running at high speed, and he began to sort out his wealth. Well, he was in a hurry to go out, and the most valuable thing on his body was the weapon he carried with him, a long sword specially made with mutated ore, and 5 crystal cores. .

It looks a bit shabby.

He decisively said to Li Xiuming: "Commander, this offering is definitely not enough. I need support."

"How much do you think is enough?" Li Xiuming asked kindly.

The unlucky Han people thought for a while and reported a number: "15 more high-quality crystal nuclei are needed."

"Give it to him!" Li Xiuming looked at the others.

Assi, is there anyone like you who can be a commander-in-chief?

People in the Han Kingdom dared not speak out in anger, so they could only collect 15 high-quality crystal nuclei one by one and give them to the unlucky compatriots.

A high-quality crystal core is actually not that precious to experts like them, but the problem is that if you want to enter this tower and make an offering, you don't know what the number is. At this time, various resources become particularly precious.

If you don’t have enough numbers to enter the tower, you won’t have to cry to death on the spot!

After collecting 20 high-quality crystal nuclei, the unfortunate Han people gained the confidence to walk directly in front of the ancient general and shouted: "I want to knock on the tower!"

Ancient general: "..."

"I want to kowtow on the pagoda!"

Ancient general: "..."

Li Xiuming couldn't help but yell angrily: "Ah Xiba, are you stupid? Say it in Longguo!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm too nervous..."

The unlucky Asiba apologized quickly, and then said to the ancient general in Longguo dialect with an accent: "I want to knock on the tower!"

"Please submit."

When the ancient general spoke, an earthen platform rose in front of him, with mysterious runes carved on it.

"It's a formation." The goddess said quietly.

What she didn't say is that this formation is very advanced. How advanced is it exactly?

She, an expert on formations, couldn't even understand it!

It can be seen from this that making offerings to the stupa is a very important link in this world.

Ye Bai did the right thing and should let others try more. She did not dare to bear the consequences of failure. She vowed that she must enter this golden pagoda.

Because it can be known from the "diary" on the stone tablet outside that there is probably a blood descendant of King Wen in the golden pagoda!

Who is King Wen?

A generation of wise kings, King Wen of Zhou, Ji Chang!

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that King Wen was still the founder of fortune-telling in the Book of Changes. The scraps he left behind are enough to make all fortune-telling enthusiasts go crazy!

In the spotlight of everyone, Unlucky Asiba carefully placed 20 crystal cores on the earthen platform, and then looked at the ancient general's face. Well, he had no face.

Gritting his teeth and retreating to his original position, he did not put his sidearm on it. This was a guy who was eating, and he could save anything he could.

However, the next words spoken by the ancient general made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"The offerings are insufficient, please leave!"

Even the volume was raised.

Please leave, it was just a polite statement. The ancient general stretched out his hand, and the clear light shone on the unlucky Asiba. The latter didn't even have a chance to speak, and disappeared directly from everyone's sight.

He is probably not dead, he should have been kicked out of this world.

The next scene made many people gasp. The earthen platform shrank back, and the "offerings" on it disappeared as well!

Therefore, insufficient offerings will not be refunded...

At this moment, everyone felt the deep malice from that emperor. Is this how you blessed future generations?

"I've finished my Hanguo test, is it your turn?"

Li Xiuming's voice brought everyone back to reality.

Suddenly, all eyes turned to Ye Bai. What did this person say?

"You Han people continue." Ye Bai did not change his original intention.

The bystanders looked relieved and echoed the "persuasion".

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist!

"Why, I need an explanation!"

Li Xiuming shouted angrily.

Needless to say, those "persuaders" were pissy. What he couldn't stand was that Ye Bai only caught a sheep from their cold country!

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

"Isn't this a very simple truth? I don't know how to threaten those five sewer creatures. Aying-chan and Europa are beyond their reach. The goddess is now my temporary good friend. I can't bully my friends, right?"

"The Polar Bear Country is still a nominal strategic ally of our Dragon Country. It's not good to bully an ally. So, if I don't bully you, who will the Han people bully?"

Ye Bai looked like you are a fool.

The goddess looked sideways, temporary good friends?

Li Xiuming was silent for a while, then pointed to the next unlucky subordinate: "You try!"

Ah Xi, why is it me? This beast Li Xiuming must be a coward who is jealous of my beauty, and even plastic surgery can’t save it...

The unlucky Assi, who prides himself on being extraordinarily handsome, after a brief silent scolding, made a decisive appeal: "I need 30 high-quality crystal cores!"

"Give it to him."

All Han people: Li Xiuming, I XX you XX...

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"I want to kowtow on the pagoda!"

The second unlucky one, Asiba, walked confidently to the ancient general.

"Please submit."

Following the voice of the ancient general, the earthen platform reappeared.

Counting his own, Axi put 40 crystal nuclei on the bar. He felt that it was still not safe enough, so he gritted his teeth and took out 10 jars and put them on.

"What's in the jar?"

A big boss asked.

Unlucky Assi didn't dare to hide it and replied: "The blood of a leader-level sea snake."

With that said, he returned to his original position.

There was an obvious difference between this time and last time, because the ancient general did not speak immediately, but after about ten breaths, he made a sound:

"The offerings are insufficient, please leave!"