Chapter 857 Soft Persimmon
Just after the person in charge finished speaking, several more people felt the game scene. Seeing their hurried expressions, they obviously had tried their best to rush the road.
Looking at the people in the venue now, Qi Ling couldn't help but feel a little confused. In this world, because of the special force suppression, everyone's strength could not be directly seen, but Qi Ling could still feel that some of these people were very difficult to deal with.
But what surprised him was that the people he knew were not among these people, whether it was Cao Yang, Qian Xunji, Xue Qinghe, Luna, Xiaoye and others who should have appeared were not listed here.
Naturally, these people cannot be eliminated in the first round. The reason why they are not here is that Qi Ling can think of only one kind of report venues besides here!
"Hey, what a joke, there are already thousands of people here. Are there any participants in other places?" Qi Ling thought depressedly, "How many people are participating in this competition? It's too exaggerated!"
Seeing that the three hours were about to end, the person in charge slowly pushed the city gate and closed the gate. The thick city gate under his hands seemed to have no weight, and he easily closed it with one hand.
After the city gate was closed, a sound came from outside the gate. Someone rushed over at this time. I hope the person in charge could open the net and let them in.
But the person in charge ignored it and turned to everyone else here and said, "Everyone, the time has come. Congratulations to all 1,243 players, you have gained the right to participate in the competition!"
"Please all of you carefully look at your chest, and a number will appear there! This number is related to your next game, so be sure to confirm it!" said the person in charge.
When everyone heard this, they looked down and saw that a number appeared on their chest, as if it was printed on their clothes. They didn't know when it appeared. At this moment, the number on everyone's chest was displayed as a "1".
"1? What does this 1 mean?" Everyone had a little doubt in their hearts, including Qi Ling, but fortunately the person in charge continued to explain.
"You can see now that this number on your chest represents your current qualifications. If you lose the qualifications, the number on your chest will disappear."
"Now, the number of people in this venue has reached more than a thousand, and there are five similar venues in other places." The person in charge continued, "so the number of people participating in this competition has indeed exceeded our imagination."
"So, after discussions by all the adults, the first round of competition has been formulated."
Then, the person in charge opened his arms and smiled at everyone, but hanging on his pale face made people feel even more ugly than crying.
"Please fight here! Defeat your opponent and grab your opponent's points, with a time limit of three hours! After three hours, only players with points above 5 are eligible to continue to stay in the game!"
"Of course, during the game, you can take any means, no matter what kind of attack, it is allowed, and the entire city will become your battlefield!"
"The way to judge the winner is also very simple. If you cannot continue fighting or take the initiative to admit defeat, it is considered a failure! Of course, the easiest way is to directly kill your opponent. Here, killing is legal! If you want to sign up, take the initiative to hand over your points and then leave the game in shame!"
"The last point is to admit the team formation during the game. Whether you are intrigue or grouping together to keep warm, the final points are allowed. Sometimes, cooperation is a choice."
"Please enjoy this pleasant battle! Of course, in order for the game to go smoothly, when the loss is reduced to less than 200 people, we will also terminate the game in advance! Now, the first round of the Demon Gods Battle has officially begun!"
After explaining the rules of the competition, the person in charge turned into a burst of black smoke and disappeared from the spot, leaving only more than a thousand tense contestants at the scene, staring at each other nervously.
Qi Ling didn't expect that the other party would do so indiscriminately, and would directly play a big battle-like game to select the players who were truly qualified.
It can also be seen from this cruel competition system that this is indeed a competition in the Demon World, and it actually encourages killing. You know, before Qi Ling participated in the Soul Master Competition, let alone killing people, even seriously injured opponents would have to be investigated.
But in this situation, no one took action at the first time, because since we cannot sense other people's strength here, it will be difficult to choose our own opponent. If you choose an opponent stronger than yourself, it is equivalent to delivering the goods to your door.
However, there is a common sense that everyone has reached, which is that people who arrive late must have poor strength, so it takes longer, so it will be relatively better to succeed.
So for the last batch of players who arrived, Qi Ling naturally became the target of everyone. More importantly, Qi Ling's companion was actually two women, and one of them was still unconscious. Isn't this God helping me?
If all three of them were solved, they would get three points at once. Just get one more point and pass the level smoothly! This made Qi Ling a popular item at once. Many people surrounded him directly, but because of their mutual concern, no one was willing to take action first.
Qi Ling looked at the expressions of these people and naturally knew what they were thinking. This was really a turn of feng shui. Qi Ling never thought that one day he would become a person who would be picked up by someone.
"Baidi, what should we do? We seem to be surrounded by people." Kuang San said, but there was no sign of nervousness on his smiling face. "What should we do? We are going to be besieged."
Qi Lingze said helplessly: "I have no good idea, I can only do my best."
"Haha, since that's the case, I'll help you share some pressure." Kuang San said, his body jumping out of the encirclement lightly like a flying butterfly. Then, Kuang San led some of his enemies to run away.
Qi Ling is almost certain that the reason why Kuang San left here to fight was to hide his abilities and not be discovered by Qi Ling. As for whether he would be exposed to others, there was no need to hide the people who were about to be eliminated.
This is undoubtedly a good thing for Qi Ling. He doesn't need to worry about the trouble of identity exposure, but those skills that are too conspicuous still cannot be used, just use them with fists to solve them.
Chapter completed!