Chapter 1111: Chieftain
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Immortal World Supplier
- Zhu Fu
- 584 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:16:29
"The top thirty, awarded the title of commander-in-chief!"
"The top 100 are all Wu Chang!"
"After the hundred, all are ordinary guards of the fairy court!"
"The rules for Wanying to select talents are also very simple, which are strategy and force!"
"Strategy is the way to lead soldiers to fight, and force is the cultivation of individual combat strength."
"The combined score of the last two is your final record!"
"The first hurdle! Battle by force!"
"You have a total of 47,852 candidates! They will be divided into 48 groups! Each group has 1,000 people!"
"Choose one hundred out of a thousand to enter the next round! The remaining nine hundred will be eliminated!"
"You will enter the map of Sheji Mountains and Rivers, and will be divided into battlefields, fighting each other, and the winner is king!"
"During the game, death will be automatically sent out of the Sheji Mountain and River map, and it will not really die itself, but once it is killed during the game, it is equivalent to being directly eliminated!"
"You ask for more blessings!"
"Game start!"
Under the order of Kou Zhan, everyone was forced into a picture while still in a state of ignorance.
Fang Qi felt dizzy for a while, and subconsciously wanted to resist. He knew very well that this should be the absorption power of the Sheji Mountains and Rivers.
If he wants to forcibly get rid of such constraints, it is completely okay, but at this moment, he does not want to do so.
Now that he has decided to participate in the Wanying Association, he will naturally continue to participate, but he wants to see how many doorways there are.
Many ideas and thoughts are gathered together, making Fang Qi's expression can not help but some changes.
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Fang Qi gradually resisted, and a stronger sense of dizziness passed, and his eyes gradually became brighter.
Surrounded by a mountain forest, Fang Qi's eyes glanced over, the silhouette was sparse, and few silhouettes were basically not seen. Near him, the monks of Donghuang Xianfu were basically gone, and only Xu Zhong stood with a surprised face on his face. Beside him.
At the moment, Xu Zhong's hand was on Fang Qi's sleeve, probably because of this, they were sent together.
"This sort of selection...is interesting."
Fang Qi chuckled, and there were only two levels in total. The first one came to Wu, and 90% of the candidates were screened.
Then use the strategy to filter out the remaining people, and the rest is the elite!
And among the remaining 1,000 people, they will be divided into layers.
For example, the leader can be directly appointed as a commander...
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine people remain in this district!"
"Kill one person and save one point! Count the final score!"
There was a cold voice in the sky suddenly, and Fang Qi's eyes gradually changed. This is to "force" them to kill each other!
It wouldn't matter if it didn't have the words before, but now... Calculate the score by the number of heads.
For the monks who want to win some rankings, this is the best chance to score points!
Now these monks' cultivation is uneven, and even a large part of them are true monks.
Those six-to-seven-turn golden fairies are playing against some real fairies, and that is slaughter!
In order to score points, they must kill people desperately...
Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief. The rules of the Wanying Society were poisonous. According to this thinking and speed, I am afraid that it will not take long before a thousand people will leave a hundred people...
"Xu Zhong, follow me and start the killing feast!"