In the following time, Fang Chen almost stayed in the room to practice. Except for occasionally going out to eat a few times, he never left the room. After all, he had not yet reached the point of living without a grain, and these days on the island The number of contestants has increased one after another, and the conflicts between them have also increased. Especially in the room area, the competition is fierce, and in the end it has resulted in several people working together to win a room.
It is worth mentioning that no contestants came to snatch the two rooms of Fang Chen and Qingzi. Therefore, the news that Fang Chen was suspected to be a prefecture-level master had already spread throughout Area B, and those newcomers wanted to snatch it. When I was in the room, I was so scared that I peed when I heard the news. You must know that among the participants this time, there were only about thirty prefecture-level masters.
Time passed very quickly, and a few days were spent in Fang Chen's practice. In the past few days, the vitality in Fang Chen's body had been like a rushing river, and his mental state had reached its peak. On this day, Fang Chen was practicing Suddenly, a coercive voice sounded: "All contestants must gather at the competition stage within ten minutes. Anyone who violates this rule will die."
Fang Chen's heart trembled, and a look of shock appeared on his face. Just the sound gave him an irresistible feeling. If he stood in front of him, he would have been defeated without anyone taking action.
Immediately, he walked out of the room and headed towards the island's competition stage. At this time, many people had gathered on the stage. After Fang Chen came here, he stared at the gray old man in the front and slowly He breathed out, "Heaven level, he is definitely a heaven level master." The invisible coercion generated by the latter's body alone made the people below dare not breathe even a breath. Apart from masters, he really couldn't think of anyone else, except for the prehistoric level powerhouses. How could those powerhouses, which were only a handful in the world, appear here?
Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man in front of the stage said a few words in the ear of the gray-haired old man. Then the gray-haired old man nodded, looked at the many contestants in front and said: "Since everyone has arrived, I will "Tell me the rules of this challenge," the grizzled old man finished, and then glanced at the people below: "This challenge is different from the past. Everyone must be re-ranked from first to one hundred, and during the competition, The means are not limited, life and death are determined by destiny,"
"What, life and death are determined by fate," the words of the grizzled old man suddenly caused an uproar among the contestants below, and there was a burst of discussion in the crowd. Among them, the expressions of the members who were familiar with the rules of the previous competition changed a lot. They knew that the rules of the previous competition were very strict. , not only cannot use hidden weapons, poisons and other despicable means to win, but also cannot be cruel during the competition. Once serious disabilities occur, the competition will be terminated immediately and both people will be eliminated.
"Doesn't this mean that if a yellow-level powerhouse encounters an earth-level powerhouse, he must admit defeat in advance?" A guy in the crowd said with a somewhat ugly face. His own strength was yellow level, and he originally thought he could win this time. There is a quota, but now it seems that if you are unlucky, you may be eliminated directly.
Another person standing next to him echoed: "Yes, this game depends on luck, so why do you need strength?"
The gray old man looked at the contestants who were discussing below, stretched out his palm to press down, and there was a sudden silence. "If you want to quit now, you can just leave. There are dedicated personnel on the island. This is your last chance. After a while, the entire island will be under martial law. Even if you want to withdraw, you will not be able to leave the island. I will give you ten minutes to think about it."
"It's life-threatening to participate in a competition. Humph, I won't participate." As soon as the gray old man said the words, someone walked out directly below. Some people had hesitation on their faces. They were all able to come here. The best in their respective forces have enjoyed all the money and beautiful women. Even if they fight and kill in normal times, their lives are not in danger. But now this competition allows killing, which makes them a little unbearable. In the course of ten minutes, people came one after another. Choose to exit.
"Qingzi, this challenge is so dangerous, you should go back, not to mention that Yangcheng also needs your help at this time," Fang Chen turned to Qingzi next to him and said slowly. With the latter's strength, it was just soy sauce. , so it doesn’t matter whether you participate or not.
After hearing this, Qingzi hesitated immediately, but after thinking about it, he listened to Fang Chen's words and chose to quit. In fact, he came here mainly because he wanted to see his senior brother. Yesterday, he inquired about it and found out that this time the Qinglong Gang's former His senior brother's name was not among those who came to participate.
Ten minutes passed by in a flash, and there were about a thousand people who chose to leave. Most of their strength was around the human level. When these people saw the participants this time, they felt that they were hopeless. They originally wanted to stay and join in the fun, but The changes in the rules suddenly made them no longer interested.
"Okay, the time has come, close the island," the grey-white old man finished his words, and silhouettes suddenly appeared from the center of the island, rushing to various sentinel points on the island. The weakest among them was also prefecture-level. , this caused some commotion in the crowd. Some of them wanted to stay with a lucky mentality, and they also had the attitude of admitting defeat as soon as they got on stage. However, seeing this formation, they felt a little regretful in their hearts.
"I will announce the specific details below: At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, the first knockout match will be held. At that time, each of you will receive a token, and then there will be specialized personnel to take you to an unknown island. "The rules of the competition are that no matter what means you use, as long as you can obtain four tokens within eight hours, you can automatically enter the next competition, and those who fail to meet the requirements will be eliminated," the gray old man said After finishing, he waved his hand to indicate to the people below that they could leave.
Fang Chen returned to the room with some confusion on his face. He heard Mr. Fen say that the purpose of the challenge is to select outstanding members of the underworld to withstand the oppression of various countries. Therefore, killing will be prohibited as much as possible during the competition. After all, every participating member is a member of the underworld, but this time it is obviously like choosing a killer. The rules are extremely cruel, and killing is allowed. If a weak person meets some bloodthirsty and cruel people, the outcome will undoubtedly change. Very miserable.
After thinking about it, Fang Chen shook his head. Now is not the time to think about these things. What he should do now is to adjust his state. Although he is already at the prefecture level, there are many powerful experts among the participants this time.