Chapter 212 Finals
Wang Zijia took a deep breath, stood up and stepped on the transparent air stairs, looked around, nodded to a group of familiar Dao Seeds, and the eleven people climbed up the stairs at the same time.
In the huge square, countless people looked up and watched the twelve handsome and proud sons of heaven step up step by step, and came to the equally transparent platform to meet and line up.
The uncles of the formation courtyard controlled the illusion formation and kept taking close-ups of them, transmitting the immortal postures of the twelve people to all veins in the universe.
At this moment, the twelve of them were completely famous in the whole sect and became the twelve senior brothers of this session.
The gathering of thousands of lights attracted countless people's yearning and envy.
I wish I could replace them!
"First, let me introduce two Dao Seeds who didn't show up yesterday. They are the only two Dao Seeds who passed the review and entered the finals directly."
"The one in the middle, I think everyone is familiar with him. Wang Zijia, 17 years old, a peak boy. He was promoted to Dao Seed five months ago and rose like a comet. Now he has become a model of poor people in the outer courtyard, and the goal pursued by grassroots disciples like us!"
As the main array uncle introduced, each light screen took a close-up of Wang Zijia. Wang Zijia's sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes attracted countless girls in the whole sect.
"Wang Zijia! Wang Zijia!"
There was also a tsunami-like shout from below. At this moment, Wang Zijia seemed to be the one that everyone expected, and he was deeply loved by the people.
Wang Zijia slightly clasped his fists and saluted to everyone in response.
After a moment, the light screen switched to Wang Zijia's side. Yue Lai, who didn't carry a stick today, was still wearing a delicate shorts and shorts.
Even his hairstyle is not traditional long hair, but a crew cut with a crew cut. Although it suits his face and body shape very well, this kind of dress is indeed too eye-catching among a group of long-robed immortals.
"I think everyone is familiar with this second one, Yue Lai, nineteen years old, a peak boy..."
The uncle who presided over the formation introduced the twelve people one by one, and livened up the atmosphere. Then he suddenly soared into the sky, and with the illusory wings behind him flapping, he floated in front of the huge light ball like a sand table in the center, and said: "Now I declare that the finals of the outer sect competition in this world will begin!"
With his order, Wang Zijia felt the spiritual light flashing under his feet, and countless runes emerged. A transparent eggshell formed on his body surface.
"Boom!"
With a sound explosion, he soared into the sky, carrying a huge flame, and rushed into the sand table light ball in the center like a comet. During this process, he did not feel any discomfort at all, and even felt as stable as if he did not feel the movement.
Twelve meteors, carrying huge flames, flew into the light ball quickly and plunged into it.
Then, the light screens outside began to enlarge, and one person after another appeared in the light screen.
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Wang Zijia dragged a huge tail flame and passed through the light ball. The surrounding space changed quickly, and when he came to his senses, he had come to a small world that looked like a secret realm.
The whole space was not very large, at most twenty or thirty miles in radius. The terrain was quite complex, with mountains, rivers, lakes, forests, canyons and basins.
Wang Zijia quickly fell to the edge of a lake. The moment he landed, his speed suddenly stopped, and Wang Zijia was lightly placed on the ground.
"Boom!"
With a slight sound, the surrounding energy shield disappeared, and Wang Zijia stepped on the ground with both feet.
The soft grass under his feet felt very real.
For a moment, Wang Zijia couldn't tell whether this was a real small secret realm or just a sand table venue temporarily constructed by a formation.
At this time, a light curtain suddenly lit up in front of Wang Zijia.
"In order to assess the quality of the disciples in all aspects, this game adopts a free-for-all mode, and the rules are as follows!"
"First, because it is a competition, an extremely sensitive injury detection is set up here. Once the injury is too serious, it will be judged as a serious injury. You will be excluded from the competition, regardless of who caused the injury. Therefore, I would like to remind all contestants to be cautious when using desperate tricks to prevent yourself from being eliminated."
"Special reminder: Don't think that there is no danger. In every session, there are always disciples who are left with irreparable injuries or even lose their lives."
"Second, in principle, we do not prevent the various species from joining forces, but we do not encourage it. For comprehensive considerations such as fairness and unexpectedness, whenever there is a multi-to-one battle, a corresponding number of Jijiu Realm puppets will be deployed at a fixed point to participate in the battle."
"Note: For example, contestant No. 1 joins forces with contestants No. 2 and No. 3 to encircle contestant No. 4 At the moment of the fight, two puppets of the Jijiu Realm will be deployed on the field to join the melee. In principle, the puppets will give priority to attacking No. 1, 2, and 3, until the battlefield is completely confused, and then the melee will begin. "
"The deployed puppets will not be taken back. Even after everyone leaves the battle, before they are scrapped, the puppets will wander around the battlefield and attack the contestants within a range of 50 meters by default. And as the battlefield shrinks, they will move to the center until they are scrapped. "
"Third, in addition to the contestants' own strength, most of the external forces, such as talismans, magic tools, and elixirs, must be obtained on the field. Even if you escape the detection just now and bring them in by chance, you cannot use them, otherwise it will be considered cheating. "
"Except for the magic tools that each person has determined in advance, which will be dropped by default next to them, the auxiliary items are randomly dropped on the field, and obtaining the rest of the auxiliary items depends on personal luck. "
"Fourth, in order to improve the progress of the game and prevent the contestants from not actively fighting and wasting time, the venue will not only shrink at regular intervals, but also replace the space at irregular intervals to allow the contestants to meet. This replacement is purely based on luck."
"Note: If the contestant deliberately avoids fighting, there will be a greater chance of being replaced and meeting, and the probability will continue to increase over time."
"Fifth, the ranking of the competition is arranged in reverse order according to the order of leaving the venue, that is, the first place is the last person left in the venue, and the twelfth place is the first person to be eliminated."
"Sixth..."
Even though Wang Zijia was already familiar with the rules, he still read it carefully. This was similar to the battle of the immortal version of Jedi Escape in his previous life.
After about a quarter of an hour, the light curtain in front of him flickered and disappeared, and Wang Zijia also regained his ability to move.
He quickly glanced around and saw a long spear that fell with him not far away.
Wang Zijia immediately stepped forward and picked up the gun stuck in the ground.
This is a second-grade low-level magic weapon, standard equipment, nothing special. This is the entry weapon prepared for them. Apart from this, they have to rely on themselves for the rest of the auxiliary items.
And according to the rules of the competition, there are only twelve auxiliary items in the entire venue.
Including three second-grade talismans (burst, attack, defense), three second-grade healing pills, three recovery pills, and a second-grade low-level defense magic weapon.