Chapter 1192 Undercurrent is surging and the main race begins!

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A round of competition.

After a five-minute judging period, the sales volume of medicated hot pot was finally set at 670 million.

It is no exaggeration to say that this number may be much more than what was sold in all the games yesterday.

And for most survivors.

You can buy such a fragrant pot of meat and vegetables with thirty points, which is a great deal.

After all, ordinary people don't need to upgrade their shelters right now. The disaster points left in their hands are basically of no use other than chatting on the world channel.

Nowadays, if you can spend a flower in Wanjing Arena and replenish your body with a hot hot pot, it can be considered as maximizing the utilization of waste.

Of course, there is this reason.

Sumo's idea of ​​getting a certain amount of points from the sales side naturally turned into nonsense.

If you really want to calculate it, after this portion of the hotpot goes out, you have to pour some more into it.

"No wonder it's the Ten Thousand Paths War."

"If a large number of players benefit from each competition, it will naturally form a positive cluster effect."

Seeing Daisuke Inoue eating with his mouth full of oil, the two judges next to Xiang could only keep swallowing their saliva.

Somo weighed the spear in his hand and stood behind the cupboard, thinking quietly.

Right now, players can only use points to buy one piece of food, which doesn't seem to be changing the situation.

But what if this food is replaced by a weapon?

What if this weapon is not a cold weapon, but a simple and easy-to-use hot weapon?

If everyone could buy a pistol and bullets in the Wanjie Arena, wouldn't they no longer have to worry about the intrusion of aliens and the attacks of radioactive beasts as before when they go out to the outside world?

Even some people who do evil must carefully weigh their own strength to see if they will overturn in the process.

Sumo felt a little restless, and for a while, he couldn't help but imagine many scenes that he had never thought of before.

"Weapons make men brave."

"In the ruins of the future, the war between humans and alien races begins because humans have a large number of firepower weapons."

"The biggest reason why it's still peaceful now is that the Metal Sigh disaster happened early, causing the weapons prepared in the deep sea to become scrap metal."

"But if we can bring weapons to all survivors through the Ten Thousand Paths Arena, will that scene happen again?"

The deeper he thought about it, the more Soma felt that the competing paths had more profound meanings.

In the past, one person's advantages may not radiate to the entire group, all humans.

But now, this fighting arena can amplify a person's ability and spread his personal advantages to an entire group.

This fight.

I'm afraid the fight is not just about the boundary stones, nor is it just the routes given by the game.

Fighting is more about luck and opportunity.

It is the change that only the top strong men can bring about!

After thinking about it, the outcome of the first round was easily determined. Connie used two potato lumps to score zero points without any suspense.

In the second round, the noodles were splashed with oil.

This time it was even simpler, it only took Somo less than ten minutes to submit the dishes.

Connie, on the other hand, was very straightforward and just used an uneaten cucumber to get rid of the problem.

With a huge disadvantage in competitive events, Connie's failure would have made the game extremely ugly and lost all suspense.

This much-anticipated duel was not as exciting as the first duel with the Minotaur Corrado.

But it happened that the battle for the esophagus was drawn, and no one cared about what the game was about at this time.

After finishing a round of hot pot, it was a worthwhile trip.

[Record]: The winner has been decided, the winner of this game: Human (Suma).

[Record]: Audiences in the stands can choose to continue watching the game, and the next game fee will be automatically deducted from the prepaid tickets, or they can choose to quit watching the game, and the remaining game ticket prices will be automatically refunded.

[Record]: There is still: 29:57 left before the next game starts.

"Is it over so easily?"

Some people were surprised, some were stunned.

As the central arena went dark, the internal images were obscured.

Most of the human spectators in the stands had not finished eating yet and chose to continue waiting for the next show.

However, there are quite a few people from the foreign tribe who have withdrawn, and it seems that they may have gone to report the news to other members of the tribe.

There is really no way.

Didn't you see that such a powerful lion man can only wait to lose? If an ordinary alien draws this, it will basically mean that this time the Ten Thousand Paths War has come to an end.

It is only the third day now, and many alien races are still planning to obtain more game panels.

We must avoid its sharp edges and delay elimination as much as possible.

And inside the venue.

After chatting with three enthusiastic fans one by one and answering some irrelevant questions.

There was a flash of purple light, and only a figure of a man and a lion remained in the field.

"You are really unlucky. You didn't come early and you didn't come late, but you just bumped into each other."

See everyone disappear.

The helpless expression of the lioness suddenly changed, from the previous sadness and helplessness to excitement. The corners of Sumo's mouth raised slightly, knowing in his heart that Tianyuan Territory has developed rapidly this year, and Connie is probably not slow either.

Aliens are inherently respected for their strength.

As the chief high priest of the Austrian tribe, Connie has the authority to continue to develop her subordinates, which is equivalent to forming her own tribe.

With this method, it is easy to absorb some wandering alien races.

as expected.

"Lord, if it's unlucky to see you here, then nothing can be more fortunate than this."

Connie leaned forward and shortened the distance between the two of them as much as possible.

"It's only five minutes, so I won't be polite to you anymore."

"Tell me, how is the situation over there?" Hearing this, Sumo also leaned forward.

Through a purple light barrier, Connie spoke eloquently.

When she left the territory a year ago, she only had twenty or thirty alien races that she had conquered at sea.

He is not strong and has no knowledge.

Therefore, after leaving the territory, Connie did not choose to go to the lively place, but turned around and went to the west of the New World.

Migrating along the way, conquering the scattered foreign tribes along the way.

After almost leaving the sphere of influence of the powerful foreign races, the size of the Austrian tribe has expanded to hundreds.

"At that time, I found a canyon in the west and established a territory in the canyon. I had about two thousand aliens under my command."

"The location is considered to be the core circle of alien forces. It is estimated that there are at least hundreds of alien races in the surrounding areas, and the total number is no less than one hundred thousand!"

"Later, when the area of ​​the New World expanded, the canyon also expanded several times."

"I'm afraid there are no less than a million aliens living there now, radiating nearly a thousand kilometers around, and they are huge."

Sumo nodded thoughtfully. If the New World hadn't been expanded five times in area by the game, I'm afraid the alien races wouldn't be able to gather together as easily as now. Most of them would quarrel and fight over territory.

There is no guarantee of strategic depth with humans, and it is extremely easy to cause friction, which can lead to war.

The reason why the war was delayed.

The expansion of area is probably one of the most important reasons.

"With the development, the number of our Austrian clan has also skyrocketed in the past year, and now there are more than 8,000 members."

"You can be considered worthy of a reputation in the Baiyue Canyon, and you can speak volumes."

Connie didn't talk nonsense about how many hardships she has experienced along the way from the beginning to now.

Everything you say is showing your value.

She knew very well the reason why Sumo infiltrated herself into the alien race.

A hidden thunder.

At the right time, one of them will detonate a dark mine that will drag the aliens into the hell of death!

"Well done, it seems I was right about you!"

Sumo sighed in his heart, recalling that there was no news about Connie in the future ruins, and could roughly deduce that she was also developing on thin ice now.

After all, compared to other alien races, they have gods behind them, and they can pray to gods in various ways from time to time.

Connie is now purely a human lord in the skin of an alien race. If you are not careful, you will worry about being annexed by a powerful alien race.

"But it's not time for you to play your role yet, just continue to expand your power steadily."

"Perhaps within a year, the world will change drastically."

"At that time."

Although there was no one around to listen, Sumo still lowered his voice and gave some subtle reminders.

Now that the New World is expanding, even if he wants to send people to help Connie continue to expand in the Baiyue Canyon, he is unable to do so.

The only option right now is to wait.

If that big earthquake comes again as promised, it will bring water systems and drainage basins that snake throughout the New World.

At that time, if you want support, the difficulty will be greatly reduced.

"The dispute over Ten Thousand Paths will not reduce the contradictions, it will only continue to suppress the potential contradictions until they are completely released when it is unavoidable."

"The war between humans and alien races won't be far away, either at the end of the year or at the end of a great change."

"Then the opportunities will be much greater than now. Both me and the territory will need the help of a powerful alien race."

Sumo pondered deeply and calmly organized the speech, boldly predicting the big changes that will happen in the next year.

The course of history will not change because of some episodes.

The war between humans and aliens will always come.

This is chaos, but also opportunity.

The Tianyuan Territory in the Future Ruins seized this opportunity and successfully established a foothold in the New World, becoming one of the famous large-scale forces.

Now that he is taking personal command, Sumo's goal will certainly not be the top 100 in human territory.

"I understand, I will find a way to continue to infiltrate the alien race."

After recovering from the large amount of information, Connie nodded repeatedly and agreed to all the arrangements.

The five minutes are almost over.

After taking a deep look at the lioness, Somo nodded slightly and watched the figure slowly disappear in the purple light.

The seeds have been planted, but what kind of fruit they will bear in the end depends on the right time, place, and people.

Sumo has yet to make a concrete conclusion as to what role Connie will play in the upcoming war.

But he knows.

Being able to know the movements of alien races is much better than moving forward with your head covered.

[Record]: The second game is about to begin, please prepare yourself.

Connie disappears, which means the break time is over, and the game prompt sounds.

Sumo subconsciously raised his head and saw the figure appearing on the opposite side.

Um?

Is it human this time?

I'm used to fighting against alien races, but suddenly switching to humans is really a bit unaccustomed.

But what surprised Sumo even more.

In the next four consecutive games, the opponents were all humans!

Every session is like a large-scale celebrity meeting. The two parties have a friendly chat for a while, and the other party will smile and surrender freely.

I can't compete, and I don't want to compete.

Compared with foreign races, they also want to win the competition in the territory they are good at, eliminate human Soma from the competition, and improve human morale.

Most of the survivors had great respect for the human God Su, and wished they could send him directly to the finals.

Even in the next two games, after the audience on the stage was sure that there would be no exciting competition today, at least 90% of the audience withdrew.

Although ten points are not much, if you save them, you can exchange them for a hot pot meal.

Everyone prefers to save their points for the next few games when Wan Dao competes to determine the winner, instead of watching a bunch of people chasing stars on the stage now.

"The prepared spear is useless."

The players watching the last game smiled and clicked surrender, and their figures slowly disappeared.

Sumo shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

Originally, he thought that there would be a fierce battle today, and that he would have to use force to get a place in the knockout rounds.

Unexpectedly, there were one match with an acquaintance and four matches with human players.

There was no competition at all, and they easily won five games.

Click to exit, and the arena returns to darkness and silence.

Cold rain falls.

On the wilderness trail outside the shelter, a figure slowly solidified.

"It seems that the alien race has also learned a lesson. They know that these five games of mine must be played one after another, so they arranged for all the tribesmen to withdraw. This is why I failed to get one in the four games."

"If the next knockout rounds are like this, I'm afraid it will be a lot easier."

The refreshing chill makes one's mind clearer.

Looking up at the dark sky covered with dark clouds, Soma thought secretly.

The next four consecutive days of knockout matches completely confirmed his current thinking.

On the fourth day of the competition, the demand for victory increased again. Each player must win six consecutive games to advance.

Although it looks like there is only one more game in numbers, the difficulty has increased exponentially.

Some players worked hard and finally made it to the fifth round, but unfortunately they met a player who entered the competition in the first round.

One consumes a lot of energy, but the other is full of energy.

Even if there is still a big gap in strength, they will be eliminated because of an accident.

Under such strict requirements, a full 90% of the players were eliminated that day, leaving only a few million people to successfully advance.

On the fifth day, the number of wins has not increased this time, and only six wins are still needed to advance.

But here comes the key question.

Those who have made it this far are basically the best among players, and there is no obvious gap in strength anymore.

Sometimes one game consumes more energy than three or four games a few days ago.

Under crazy screening.

After the elimination round on the fifth day, there were only 100,000 human players left, basically all the elites from the major territories.

The situation on the alien side was even worse, with only 70,000 aliens successfully advancing to the sixth day of the competition.

One hundred and seventy thousand players entered the knockout round on the sixth day.

This time the game has slightly relaxed the round requirements. You only need to win five rounds to advance to the knockout round on the last day.

But the result of the knockout round in which only the strong ones are left can be imagined.

At the end of the sixth day of the competition, there were only just over 5,000 human players left who were eligible to participate in the seventh day, and there were even three figures left on the alien side.

Perhaps I didn’t expect the efficiency of the knockout rounds to be so high.

On the seventh day, the game had to lower the difficulty again, and it only took three games to advance.

But as it ended at four o'clock in the afternoon, there were only 900 humans left who finally qualified to enter the Ten Thousand Paths Competition, and only 400 from the alien race.

"Huh, luckily, Master Dao, I'm lucky, I was just about to be eliminated by that game!"

Tianyuan Territory Central Square.

As several illusory figures flashed, the old man who appeared first stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

The residents who had been waiting for a long time quickly stepped forward and gathered the last few contestants in the territory in the center.

On the last day of the elimination round, there were only about twenty people in the territory who were eligible to participate.

But now, there are only the exhausted veteran, the male gunman with wounds all over his body, and Qi Jie, the former leader of the Harvest Tribe and current president of the Scavengers Association, with smiles on their faces.

Oops.

In a territory with tens of thousands of people, only three people were able to advance to the main competition?


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