[The earth has been blocked, and one million "qualified people" have descended on the battlefield of all races!
This is a cruel competition to compete for the "qualification to become a god".
The winner will receive eternal life and supreme authority;
The losers, along with the civilization behind them, will turn into dust.
Su Che is one in a million.
But he was very unlucky. At the beginning, he drew the most recognized "cannon fodder" unit - [Mutilated Little Skeleton].
Fragile, slow, and easily broken when touched, it is regarded as a "mobile point baby" by the lords in the same area.
Su Che didn't panic at all, because he had awakened a unique SSS-level talent - [Infinite Synthesis]!
"Two [Mutilated Little Skeletons], combined into [Elite Skeleton Swordsman]!"
"Two [Skeleton Swordsmen], combined into a [Rare Heavy Skeleton Warrior]!"
"Two [Skeleton Warlords], combined into [Lord Death Knight]!"
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When other "qualified people" are still cautiously forming alliances and killing each other for a few units of food;
Outside Su Che's territory, there were already an army of undead wearing black armor and eyes burning with soul fire.
A certain top lord: "I have dragon blood, and I am the chosen one!"
Su Che pointed at the **[Frost Bone Dragon·Sindagosa]** behind him: "Oh? It just so happens that my dragon needs a companion, so I'll bring you in."
"In the face of my undead natural disaster, the number of people is meaningless, because... After you die, you are all my people."
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