Supreme Uprising

Chapter 488: An Angry Scream

According to the rules of the divine league, there are up to two communities to be promoted, and most of the time there is only one.

This time, according to the rules of the promotion of the second class of ethnic group, the human race has always been far ahead, the various ratings of the Golden Monkey race are far too low than the human race.

So, the human race has never been in the third class, but the Golden Monkey race, which is in the middle, is in the eye.

However, the result clearly exceeded the expectations of the people. The golden ape tribe, in the group preparing for promotion, actually ranked ahead of the people!

“It's not fair!” In the large conference room, the envoy of the people, a handsome middle-aged man, drank angrily.

The man possessed the rank of star river dominator, his voice was incredibly bright, and his face, in addition to unwillingness, bore a trace of obvious anger.

For this promotion, the people are prepared for tens of thousands of years. If you look at success, you will have to spit your hands on it. I didn't expect these problems to occur. Although people are currently eligible for promotion, they are already behind the Golden Monkeys.

In other words, under normal procedure, the Golden Monkeys will be promoted!

And people want to reverse this disadvantage, only one percent, even less likely.

Although loud questions are not a wise choice here at this time, people's envoys can't care less!

How is it possible if he doesn't fight for years of hope and hope?

Just as the envoy of this people voiced his dissatisfaction, the envoy of the Moorish people sitting on the second step looked similarly ugly.

In accordance with the agreement reached between the Mughua and the Thunder Light Nation, the Thunder Light Nation should help the Mughua retain their secondary community position.

In other words, no ethnic group can be promoted to a secondary ethnic group, but now two ethnic groups have emerged for promotion at once.

Although there is only one ethnic group that eventually promotes, no matter who promotes, the Moorish lose the status of a secondary ethnic group.

Hence, Ben came from a confident envoy of the Moorish ethnic group, who looked a little embarrassed. Aren't you here to see the jokes of the Mughuan people because you are so unjust?

How could it be like this?

The presence of the Thunder Nation, sitting high in the middle of the eighteen seats beneath the Yahya Nation, simply ignored the sight of the envoy of the Mughua Nation.

For him, the Mughua are an ant, and as long as they wish, a finger will be enough for the Mughua to go straight to hell.

Originally, it was not a big problem to support the Mojo people, but the Mojo people were really too many times. If we support them this time, it is not too good for the face of the Lei Guang people, so the Lei Guang people chose the Golden Apes.

Although the gap between the Golden Apes and the Nation is large, this gap can still be filled if the Thunder Light Nation so desires.

“Special Envoy of the People, do you doubt the impartiality of the General Assembly of the League of God?” The sound of the announcement of results carries with it a fearful dignity.

Despite the various electronic screens, this majesty still makes viewers uncomfortable.

When people's envoys say they disagree with this outcome, the flame of dissatisfaction in almost all hearts grows with this questioning.

However, this implies a majestic voice, shaking the hearts of many people, making the anger in the hearts of many people disappear clean all of a sudden.

“Well, I'm questioning, because of all the previous ratings, we're way above the Golden Monkeys, but now, why are we ranked below the Golden Monkeys? ”

The people's envoy, still loud, was under more pressure than across the screen.

Though his cultivation has reached the realm of the Star River, what he faces is a far surpasses his existence.

Not to mention the momentum of the questioning celestial tribe, which has converged with the lines in this palace, something like Tianwei, pounded and fiercely pressed against him.

Can't back off!

By the time he said the first word, he had already felt that his legs, some of them had not listened, but, even so, he had questioned himself word for word, word for word.

And every word he says, there is a blood hole in his body, which is not too big, but it implies a great deal of pain.

By the time the last word was uttered, the forehead of the people's envoy had been occupied by sweat, but at this moment he was still insisting.

His face, unrivalled seriousness, his look, unrivalled sombre!

That great pain, it didn't seem like it happened to him.

“The ranking of the people used to be above the Golden Monkeys, but just an hour ago, the Golden Monkeys offered a primitive mother gold mine to the people! ”

That majestic voice echoed in the sky: "According to the rules of the divine league, those who can give a major contribution to the divine league can receive points. ”

A primitive female gold mine!

The envoys of the eighteen Kishou ethnic groups opened their eyes violently and looked at the golden monkeys' envoys with questionable colours.

Primitive mother gold mines, rarely seen for 10,000 years, produce raw mother gold, which is an indispensable treasure for exercising the finest weapons.

Throughout the Alliance, there are no more than a thousand of these primitive mother gold mines, half of which are in the hands of the sub-gods and the other half in the hands of the eighteen pillar communities.

In the territory of the divine alliance, there should not have been a primitive mother gold mine, but now the Golden Monkeys have discovered this impossible mine.

This situation is easily reminiscent of something, so a lot of eyes look at the Thunder Clan.

The Thunder envoy nodded lightly.

This move, with no cover, no retreat, even less powder, all shows the attitude of the Thunder clan.

People's envoys' eyes are a little red, people's years of accumulation, years of hard work, has always been made like this!

This is no longer an ordinary oppression; it is a crushing of all the rules, a reckless, naked crushing.

The eyes of the envoys of the people looked at the past in many places above their seats, but the envoys in those positions, in one divine colour, were filled with apathy.

A kind of indifference that has nothing to do with itself and hangs tall.

“The Special Envoy of the Nation, your score of the Nation, has allowed you to enter the second round of the finals, so please prepare your Nation for the Single Potential Test.” Full of majestic voices, it sounds again in the void.

Monomeric potential testing, again, is a score. This score, however, is essentially free of large disparities in the promotion of ethnic groups.

After all, it is also a group in the tertiary population, and the monomeric potential of each is not much different. And there is a certain gap between the human race and the golden ape race, if we speak alone about the potential of monomers.

This gap, although not too great, has cut off the possibility of people surpassing the Golden Monkeys.

“Yes!” said the envoy, staring at the surrounding screen.

Since the list of promotions had been established, the meeting was about to end, but the Thunder Special Envoy stood up just as the majestic voice would say the word "adjourned".

He looked at the Quartet and said, "Out of self-measure! ”

Who are the four words of the Thunder Clan? Everyone here knew very well, for a moment, countless gazes, at this moment, falling on the standing envoy of the people.

These eyes, compassion, sarcasm, misfortune, and disdain...

And in these eyes, the envoys of the people did not say anything, but stepped out of the vast hall.

The envoy of the Thunder Nation looked at the envoys of the various ethnic groups who were leaving, and a little indifference flashed in his eyes. He gave a gift to the High Assyrian envoy, and then turned to the people who waited beside him: “Go and publish the news, say that we Thunder Nation, the reason to prevent people from being promoted is only one. ”

“That's Luo Yunyang! ”

The Thunder clan standing by stood still and said respectfully: "My lord, I know what to do. ”

The envoys of the Thunder Nation laughed and walked out of the room, and just as he left, the envoys of dozens of ethnic groups, including the Golden Monkeys, were clustered behind him with respect.

Though the envoys of the Moorish did not want to kiss their asses at this time, he followed them after a while of hesitation.

For them, such treachery on the part of the Thunder is tantamount to sending them from heaven to hell, but they have no right to resist.

……

Endless galaxies, looking at the images that have solidified on the display, countless people, clamping their fists tightly.

Nine ways, countless talented disciples, roaring in the sky, they have hot blood, they are not afraid to die, but under this tremendous pressure, they are powerless.

Among the stars of a people filled with hope, there is a silence like death.

It's just that this silence, like being suppressed, is about to erupt.

The upper echelons of the Nine Paths, the Blood Killer, and others, each eye began to blush, their countless efforts, all their thoughts, have been turned into running water.

They're equally unwilling, but they're helpless at the moment.

And just when this unwillingness, this anger gathers, a message spreads, and the content of this message is that the Lei people are so targeted to people, because of a person.

A man who killed the strong generation of the Thunder Light!

Luo Yunyang, for his own selfishness, killed the thunder of the Thunder Light Nation, which is why the promotion of the people was stopped by the Thunder Light Nation.

Although it has not yet completely failed, there is only one step to go before it fails.

The Monomeric Potential Test makes it difficult for a human race to win even if it suppresses the Golden Monkey race, unless it can be scored a hundred times more points than the Golden Monkey race.

But how is this possible?