Immortal robbery

Chapter 212 Finals

Wang Zijia took a deep breath, got up and stepped on the transparent air ladder, looked around, nodded with the familiar Taoists, and 11 people climbed up the stairs at the same time.

In the huge square, countless people looked up and watched the twelve handsome and handsome sons of heaven stepping up the air step by step, and came to the same transparent platform to reunite, lined up.

The uncles of each formation courtyard controlled the phantom formation, kept taking close-ups of them, and transmitted the fairy postures of the 12 of them to all veins of Wanyu.

At this moment, the 12 of them have become famous as a whole clan, and they have become the [-] senior brothers of this year.

The gathering of thousands of lights has attracted countless people's yearning and envy.

Can't wait to replace it!
"First of all, let me introduce the two Dao Seeds who didn't show up yesterday. They are the only two Dao Seeds who have passed the review and directly entered the finals."

"The one in the middle, I think everyone is no stranger to him. Wang Zijia, seventeen years old, a boy at the peak. He was promoted to the Dao Seed five months ago and rose like a comet. Now he has become a model of the poor family in the outer courtyard. The grassroots disciples we are chasing. Target!"

Following the introduction of the master-uncle in the main formation, all the light curtains were showing close-ups of Wang Zijia. Wang Zijia's sword-browed and star-like appearance attracted the fascination of countless young girls in the whole sect.

"Wang Zijia! Wang Zijia!"

Below, there was also a shout like a mountain roar and a tsunami.At this moment, Wang Zijia seemed to have won the hearts of the people.

Wang Zijia clasped his fists slightly and bowed to everyone in response.

After a while, the light curtain switched to Wang Zijia's side. Yue Yue, who didn't have a stick on his back today, was still wearing a delicate shorts and shorts.

Even the hairstyle is not the traditional long hair, but some cropped with an airplane cut. Although it suits his face and body shape very well, such an attire is indeed too eye-catching among a group of robed immortals.

"This second person is no stranger to everyone, Yue Yue, nineteen years old, a boy of the pinnacle..."

The uncle who presided over the formation introduced the 12 people one by one, and enlivened the atmosphere, and then suddenly soared into the sky, and with the illusory wings flapping behind him, he floated in front of the huge light ball like a sand table in the center, saying: "Now I It is announced that the finals of the outer gate competition in this world have begun!"

Following his order, Wang Zijia felt a flash of spiritual light under his feet, and countless runes emerged.A transparent egg shell formed on his body surface.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, he soared into the sky, and with a huge flame, he rushed into the sand table light sphere in the center like a comet.During this process, he didn't feel any discomfort at all, and it was even as smooth as if he didn't feel any movement.

Twelve meteors, carrying a huge flame, quickly flew into the ball of light, and plunged into it.

Immediately afterwards, the light curtains outside began to enlarge, and a person appeared in the light curtains.

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Wang Zijia dragged a huge tail flame through the ball of light.The surrounding space changed rapidly, and when he came back to his senses, he had already come to a small world like a secret place.

The whole space is not too big, at most twenty or thirty miles around.The terrain is quite complicated, with mountains, rivers, lakes, forests, canyon basins, and everything.

Wang Zijia quickly fell to the edge of a lake, the moment he landed, the speed stopped suddenly, and she lightly put Wang Zijia on the ground.

"Wave!"

With a soft sound, the surrounding energy shields disappeared, and Wang Zijia stepped on the ground with both feet.

The touch of soft grass under your feet is extremely real.

For a while, Wang Zijia couldn't tell whether this was a real small secret place, or just a temporary sand table built by a set of formations.

At this moment, 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 the chaos mode. The rules are as follows!"

"First, because it is a competition, extremely sensitive injury detection is set up here. Once the injury is too serious, it will be judged as a serious injury. It will be excluded from the field, no matter who the injury comes from. Therefore, I specially remind all contestants to use caution and desperately. Kind of trick, beware of eliminating yourself."

"Special reminder: Don't think that there is no danger in this way. Every class will always have irreparable injuries and even lose their lives."

"Second, in principle, we don't prevent all kinds of alliances from joining forces, but we don't advocate them either. For the sake of fairness and unexpectedness, whenever there is a many-to-one battle, a corresponding number of sacrificial wine realm puppets will be released at fixed points. join the battle."

"Remarks: For example, contestant No. [-] unites with contestant No. [-] and No. [-] to encircle and suppress contestant No. [-]. At the moment the fight starts, two puppets of the wine-sacrificing realm will be placed on the field to join the melee. In principle, the puppets attack No. [-], [-] and [-] first, until Only when the battlefield is completely confused will the chaos begin."

"The dropped puppets will not be retracted. Even after everyone leaves the battle, the puppets will still wander on the battlefield before they are scrapped. By default, they will attack contestants within 50 meters of them. And they will move toward the center as the battlefield shrinks until scrapped."

"Third, apart from the contestants' own strength, most of the external forces, such as talismans, magic tools, and elixir, must be obtained in the field. Cannot be used, otherwise it is considered cheating."

"Except for the pre-determined Magical Artifacts that will be placed by your side by default, the auxiliary items are randomly placed in the field, and the rest of the auxiliary items are all based on personal luck."

"Fourth, in order to improve the progress of the competition and prevent the participants from not actively fighting and wasting time, the venue will not only shrink regularly, but also replace the space from time to time so that the participants can meet each other. This replacement is purely based on luck."

"Remarks: If the contestant deliberately avoids the battle, there will be a greater chance of being replaced and met, and the chance will continue to increase as time goes by."

"Fifth, the ranking of the competition is arranged in reverse order of leaving the field, that is, No. 1 is the last person to stay on the field, and No. 12 is the first to go out."

"sixth······"

Even though Wang Zijia is already familiar with the rules, he still reads it carefully. This is similar to the battle of the fairy tale version of the previous life.

After about a quarter of an hour, the light curtain in front of him flickered and disappeared, and Wang Zijia also recovered his ability to move.

He quickly glanced around, and not far away, he saw a spear that fell with him.

Wang Zijia immediately stepped forward and picked up the gun stuck on the ground.

This is a second-grade low-level magic weapon, standard equipment, nothing special.This is the entrance weapon prepared for them by the arena. Apart from this thing, the rest of the aids must be on their own.

And according to the competition rules, there are only twelve auxiliary items in the entire venue.

It includes three second-rank talismans (burst, attack, defense,), three second-rank Healing Pills, three Huiqi Pills, and second-rank low-level defensive instruments.

(End of this chapter)