Meng Zhao always felt strange when he looked at his competition number 1511413, and then read the jade slip containing the competition process. After reading it, he was amazed. He didn't expect that this competition would have so many new tricks.
The monk who set up the competition process is really talented.
While he was feeling emotional, Lao Niu came in and asked, "How was this competition?"
Meng Zhao said helplessly, "This competition seems to be similar to a battle royale mode."
"Battle Royale?" Lao Niu was confused.
Only then did Meng Zhao realize that this was not the previous world, so he explained, "Just put all the participating monks on the planet. Every time a monk is killed, there will be one point. If the monks killed have a lot of points, these points will also
The points will be transferred to the monks who took action, and after the end, they will be sorted according to the points, and the monks who will enter the finals will be selected."
Lao Niu suddenly said, "Isn't this just cultivating Gu? But do you really want to go to another planet? Your realm is different. In the end, won't there only be monks with high realms left?"
Hearing Lao Niu's question, Meng Zhao pointed to the number plate in his hand with a smile and said, "This number plate will carry part of the monk's soul, transport us to a certain planet, and control our cultivation in the air sea."
Ninth level!"
Old Newton laughed and said, "The ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm is really far away from me! But won't your body be attacked by someone with intentions? In that case, wouldn't the monks without guardians suffer a disadvantage?"
Meng Zhao shrugged and said, "This is not what I have to consider. Since Chenxi Academy dares to use this mode, then naturally there are ways to prevent it!"
Lao Niu also scratched his head, "It seems that my bodyguard is really going to work! Well, can't you always hide at the end? According to the news I found, there are 10,000 places in the preliminary round. At the beginning,
Kill a few monks to get some points and hide, and then kill those monks who already have a lot of points while waiting for work. In this way, there is a chance of sneaking into the finals, right?"
Meng Zhao sighed, "That's what I planned too. Unfortunately, this number plate will display the positions and points of all monks from time to time. It is estimated that the time interval between exposures will become shorter and shorter in the later stage until the quota is determined."
Lao Niu sighed and said, "I've really blocked all the opportunities for you to take advantage of. So what are your plans for the remaining ten days?"
Meng Zhao pondered for a moment and said, "I am really familiar with the strength of the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm. Next, you can practice with me!"
Old Newton dropped his face and said, "I thought my luck had improved. It seems that the chance of going to the Star Chess Hall to kill everyone is gone!"
Meng Zhao looked at Lao Niu in surprise, wondering where his illusion came from.
Although Meng Zhao waited in line for half a month to get his number plate, he at least knew the process of the competition and had time to familiarize himself with the strength of the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm. However, the monk who only got his number plate in a few days can be said to be in a hurry.
Damn it, from the Mingshen realm to the Qihai realm all of a sudden, the huge gap in realm will make them scramble, and there is a high possibility that they will even be attacked by others and lose the election with hatred.
Half a month was extremely difficult for the monks queuing up, but for monks like Meng Zhao who were familiar with the Qi Sea Realm, it passed in the blink of an eye. For safety reasons, Meng Zhao opened a cave on an inconspicuous hill.
Then he arranged a lot of covering formations to cover himself, and even asked Yanling to use green flames to reinforce it. Lao Niu also opened a cave on the nearby mountain as a bait. Meng Zhao wanted to know what happened.
What would be the expressions of those monks who were scheming when they touched Lao Niu's cave?
Not long after Meng Zhao finished setting up, a voice resounded through the sky, "Now the game begins!" After the words fell, the number plate on Meng Zhao's arm extended a light film, which enveloped Meng Zhao, and not long after, there was
A ray of light floated out from Meng Zhao's head, flew straight to the sky, and disappeared as if submerged in the water.