"Tip: The first round of the qualifying round of the Endless Championship will start in three minutes, please prepare in advance!"

After receiving the prompt, Mo Fan thought about it and put the Breath of the Abyss into the storage space for safety reasons. I guess it is unlikely that something will happen if I use this competition a few times.

"Tip: The first round of the final round of the Endless Championships officially begins!"

After making all preparations, the system prompt finally came, and the darkness appeared in the void that must pass through every copy.

However, this time it is not the opening cg, there are only simple rules introductions and tips.

"This is a city where demons dance, with all kinds of powerful monsters. The task of your players is to survive and the last ten players who survived successfully advance to the second round of the game!"

"Tip: There are 1024 players participating in the current dungeon!"

"Tip: There is no constraint between players, you can attack each other, and killing other players will not be punished!"

"Tip: Monsters in the city will take the initiative to chase and hunt players!"

"Tip: All players' positions will be distributed in the same county and district!"

"Tip: All players can see the locations of other players!"

After reading the rules roughly, Mo Fan found that this was a copy of ordinary killing, killing, in order to quickly eliminate some weak players. Only a few ten out of a thousand people can advance, and the promotion rate is terrible.

His body fell sharply. When Mo Fan came to his senses, he was already in an alley with high floors on both sides. When he walked out of the alley, the sun was shining outside.

As for the rules of this dungeon, it is definitely not a wise move to hide in a certain place. After all, demons in the city will take the initiative to hunt down players.

Instead, other players can see their location. Even if the demons don’t come to hunt, most other players will come to the door.

It is not good to be scattered everywhere. Once a large number of monsters are hunted down, even Mo Fan may die miserably.

In short, you can't hide in one place and don't move too much, but Mo Fan is quite confident in his strength. You can be a little arrogant and don't be too over-the-top, probably there's no problem.

A county or district may not be big or small. More than a thousand players are distributed in such a place. It should not take too long to meet each other.

After leaving the alley, Mo Fan came to the road outside. There was not a single pedestrian or even a car on the street, just like a dead city.

This is also good. Without ordinary people, there is no need to deliberately distinguish players, which saves a lot of trouble.

I took a look at the unique map, which was covered with dense red dots and a green dot. The green dot was himself, and of course the red dot was other players.

Zhengxing planned to follow the map to find trouble for other players. With a "bang" ahead, the sewer manhole cover suddenly flew up, and a black shadow rushed out and landed in front of Mo Fan.

Under the huge rat's head is a burly human body, at least two meters tall, and a steel-like tail hanging behind it, it is actually a rat man.

"You..." The rat man opened his mouth and actually spoke, raised his chest and raised his head. Just as he was about to say something, a black shadow flashed past him.

"Dong!"

A huge rat head fell to the ground, and Mo Fan sprinkled the blood from the sword casually, and was too lazy to even look at the corpses on the ground. It seemed as if nothing had happened, and continued moving forward.

Although he is now using a garbage level six weapon that is combined with the use of the device, it is easy to kill such a jumping clown with his powerful attributes.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to get some good weapons. The long sword he has bought was the one he got together after buying five fifth-level weapons. An ordinary garbage level six weapon, the only attribute that can be seen is power +10.

As for why Mo Fan didn’t buy five and sixth-level weapons to combine good weapons, sixth-level weapons are still very rare now and are generally not sold. The ones sold at auction are all "sky-high prices". If you can’t buy them, you might as well use this piece of garbage to make do with the sixth-level garbage.

On the way to finding other players, Mo Fan accidentally discovered that the number of remaining players was recorded on the task list.

The remaining players in the current dungeon: 820!

In just a few minutes, about 200 people were eliminated, and a large number of red dots on the map were missing. It was inefficient. In this way, it would probably not take long for more than a thousand people to eliminate them from ten people.

These first players who were eliminated and certainly the weakest, of course, also indirectly shows that the demons in this city are probably really a bit powerful.

When he arrived at a large shopping mall, there was a fierce fighting sound. Mo Fan walked in and saw that, sure enough, a muscular man was fighting a two-meter-high white bear, and the entire shopping mall was messed up by this man and a bear.

"Bang!"

The man was slapped by a white bear and knocked down a container. He covered his chest and stood up slowly. Then he found that Mo Fan was standing beside him and said quickly, "Brother, help me, let's work together and make sure to enter the top ten!"

Instead of waiting for the other party's response, he only felt a black shadow swaying by, and the fierce wind blew across his face and his neck itched.

When he reached out and touched, a huge gap appeared on his neck, and blood gushed out. He looked at him with a total of 30% left of blood, and brushed it and cleared it.

In the hazy state, he only saw the man's departure back. He uttered two words with difficulty, "Master!"

"Kill one person in ten steps, and stay without leaving a thousand miles. Just one word of handsomeness. I don't want to say it many times!" Mo Fan slowly walked out of the supermarket door and shook his messy hair. If the man saw his self-intoxicated appearance, he would probably withdraw his evaluation of this person's "master".

At this time, what the "master" was thinking about was that the handsome scene just now would be seen by his fan, that would be ok.

As for the big white bear in the supermarket, of course he wouldn't pay attention to it, nor was he interested in it. Killing monsters in this dungeon is not rewarded for anything, so why do you want to go to the bird?

Facts have proved that the so-called demons in this city's threat to Mo Fan was not as great as he imagined. To be precise, it was no threat.

He thought this dungeon was a nightmare difficulty, but who knew it was a normal difficulty, but this was just for him, and for others, it was probably about the same difficulty as the nightmare difficulty.

Looking for players around the map, there is nothing to say except killing a few demons who jumped out to find trouble every now and then.

He didn't meet a powerful character, and he could handle it easily. He even felt a little bored, thinking whether he wanted to do something too much.
Chapter completed!