"Has the plane battlefield center just opened a transmission site here? Ha ha! Absurd!" kukas observed the transmission altar with human figures around him and felt that the war would be very difficult. "Go! Kill all the non local creatures you can see." kukas branded his will in the sky of the seventh level through the projection of the level prop. In this way, after countless green people arrive here, they will receive his branded will and save him from repeating again and again.


    Of course, he was not afraid that the green skins would hurt their allies by mistake when he issued such orders, because all invaders would form a war brand on their bodies after entering other planes. This mark is not the blessing of the plane, nor the blessing of the center of the plane battlefield, but the blessing of the void.


    Under the blessing of the void, joint forces such as kukas will form a unique brand on their bodies, which can distinguish whether they come from the center of the battlefield, native land or other alliances.


    According to the instructions of the magic mark, the green skins gallop past. There is a huge exit there. Through the exit, the green skins will leave the defense array and charge on the first line of battle.


    "Kukas, it''s a great honor to see you participate in this war." just as kukas thought about why the natives of this plane did not appear, a slightly familiar voice sounded in his ear. Looking around, I found a young caster beside me. The caster was no one else, but the one who strongly invited him to join the center of the plane battlefield.


    "To tell you the truth, I''m not honored at all. I really don''t know what you''re doing. You just built a transmission base in this plane. Do you think we still have room for strategy when the natives come around?" kukas tilted his head and sneered: "I have a lot of green cannon fodder, but you know, these cannon fodder can''t deal with the native professionals here."


    "Ha ha! Are you worried about this? No, you shouldn''t worry about these things. These things are what people above should think about. We just need to finish our things. Well, we can do what they allocate." the young caster said indifferently, but when he saw kukas''s increasingly ugly face, he shrugged his shoulders and whispered: "Well, to tell you the truth, there are at least 10000 large alliances invading this plane. Before that, there were some small frictions between them. Later, the people above discussed that each alliance can only build a transmission base in this seventh level plane. Fortunately or unluckily, we dominated the small conflict in front Therefore, it was forced to build a transmission base in this remote place. So it became what it is now: you don''t have to worry about the local professionals who break through the limit, nor do you have to worry about the large-scale siege of local professionals. You just need to kill their ordinary soldiers. "


    "More than 10000 Alliance forces? For a seventh level? Hehe, are you kidding? There are so many Alliance forces in the endless void? If there are so many, I''m afraid the soldiers alone will drown the natives here." kukas was a little stunned. He didn''t believe the words of the young caster in front of him.


    "Maybe, maybe not. I think you''ll know when you get to my position in the future. The endless void is too big. This level that is about to become level 8 is so tempting that countless powers want him. Hehe! Are you interested in going out?" the young caster whispered with a smile: "Our position is located at the westernmost end of the positive plane. It is very barren. There are no precious minerals, precious materials and powerful enemies."


    "I''ll directly project a teleportation array here. It takes too long for them to arrive here through the teleportation space." kukas did not answer the young mage''s words, but directly said his plan: "If you pass through that vortex alone, let alone 100 billion green sheets, even 10 billion green sheets will take decades to transmit."


    "Well, I forget that this is the first time you have joined such a plane war." the young caster patted his head and said somewhat uninteresting: "A plane war takes hundreds or even thousands of years, and if your green skins don''t enter this plane through that transmission vortex, they won''t have the mark of the battlefield center. At that time, there will be no way to distinguish the forces of the enemy and ourselves."


    "The war here belongs to those cannon fodder. We just come here to have a rest." the young mage pointed out various professionals passing by them and said: "They are trained or recruited by powerful forces, and most of them will die here. Ha ha, not many of them know they are participating in the plane war, but they know to obey orders and kill the enemy."


    "Kill the enemy?" kukas looked at those professionals who were at a loss, but a trace of killing intention appeared in his heart. "I haven''t killed myself for a long time."


    "If you want to start your killing, go! If you meet someone who can''t resist, go back to the center of the plane battlefield immediately." the seemingly very young caster said, "we are different from them. They don''t have a plane transmission scroll. They want to leave this plane, either wait until the war is won, or die here completely."


    "Hundreds or thousands of years? It''s too long." kukas hesitated. Instead of joining the war now, he twisted the ring and instantly returned to the center of the battlefield through the power of the magic ring. And his instant departure made the young mage shake his head and smile bitterly. He didn''t expect kukas to leave without stopping at all.


    "Damn it, you''re gone. Who commands the cannon fodder? Well! Maybe there''s no need for others to command. A group of green monsters without brains just know how to kill." the young mage muttered. As a senior officer of this transmission base, he knows that now is just a beginning. If he wants to really start a plane war, he can''t do it without twenty or thirty years of preparation.


    But after returning to the center of the battlefield, kukas went directly to the huge square. There are some intelligence agencies here. When they wandered last time, they assigned tasks there. This time, they want to check whether their tasks have been completed.


    He went to a stall and turned over his hands to show his keepsake. The stall owner was wrapped in a gray robe. After carefully checking kukas''s keepsake, he took out a crystal ball from his waist bag and began to check it.


    Although the waiting time was very short, kukas was very anxious.


    "Done, this is the information you want." the owner of the vendor took out a memory crystal and recorded the information he just viewed from the crystal ball on it. Kukas quickly threw enough reward to the other party, and couldn''t wait to pick up the crystal ball and start watching.


    There was not much information in the memory crystal, but it let him breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, the anxiety in his heart suddenly disappeared.


    After wandering around for a few circles, he soon had a new plan. After projecting back to the burning plane through the plane props, he began to look for the third-order plane that did not belong to the center of the plane battlefield with the help of the original power. Because he wants to put his green skins into a third-order plane for killing and evolution, so as to make the green skins stronger.


    Fortunately, he found a third-order plane after exploring in the void for only a few days. Mark, project and transfer the altar. At one time, nearly 10000 projections of transmission altars appeared in the sky inside the third-order plane. These altars fell from the sky like meteors, and then hit the earth hard.


    The powerful shock wave spread everywhere and instantly destroyed all objects and creatures hundreds of miles around. Countless green skins rushed down from the altar and spread in all directions.


    "If I can occupy this third-order plane, I will give up the complete control of a zero order plane and use this third-order plane world to cultivate green skins that can resist first-order professionals." kukas thoughtfully, but instead of entering the third-order plane, he gave the green skins devastating killing orders with his own mind. Under this command, all intelligent creatures in the third level will be their enemies.


    Although the green skin is thrown into both planes at the same time, kukas will not feel any pressure. Because these green skins multiply too fast. Although the plane origin continues to accelerate the number and speed of reproduction of wild animals under the control of kukas, this acceleration is only temporary. Each acceleration will consume a lot of plane origin.


    The shortage of wild animals makes the green skins who can''t plant start killing each other again and again because of food, and such killing seems wasteful in kukas''s eyes, because they can''t promote the evolution of future generations.


    Therefore, in this case, he once again limited the number of green skins in the thirteen planes to about 30 billion. The redundant green skins either poured into the seventh level or into the newly opened third level battlefield.


    Fortunately, the natives in these two battlefields are strong enough, and the consumption speed of the green skins is still very fast. Often, among hundreds of thousands of green skins, only one or two green skins can survive in battle for a month, and then reproduce new offspring.