I am afraid that there will only be such a large number of people on Earth when there is a large-scale war. I can't help but feel the vastness of this event.

"Zhiyuan, you must be careful, if you really can't do it, you will withdraw from the competition!" When they were leaving, Yan Ruxue quietly reminded Li Zhiyuan again.

Li Zhiyuan's heart warmed, nodded at Yan Ruxue, showed a smile that reassured him, and then lined up to draw lots at the lottery office and received a spiritual essence.

Li Zhiyuan glanced at the spiritual essence in his hand, and saw that the spiritual essence was the size of a duck's egg, oval, transparent, and there were wisps of veins like blood vessels in it, which looked a little indecent. But. When his divine sense penetrated into it, he could feel that there was a strong and extremely strong spiritual power surging in the spiritual essence.

After a glance, Li Zhiyuan's mind moved, and he put the spiritual essence into the Sumeru ring. Then look at the lot drawn in your hand.

I don't know if it's because I came early. Li Zhiyuan's number drawn is also relatively high, which is No. 66.

This is a very auspicious number.

He stared at No. 66, smiled faintly, and walked towards No. 66 preparation area.

At this time, the No. 66 preparation area had already gathered a crowd. There seemed to be more than forty of them, and according to the instructions, none of them could speak, and they all sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting for the game to begin.

Seeing Li Zhiyuan coming, these people showed hostility in their eyes, and some of them knew him, and there was a bit of fear and worry in their eyes, and it was really unlucky for their hearts to be in the same group as such a god!

The two deacons in charge of the No. 66 preparation area are both strong men of the Immortal Venerable Eight Doppelgangers.

The two called Li Zhiyuan to him, first took away his lottery, and then looked him up and down, as if he were doing business, and explained to him the process and rules of the first event.

It turned out that the first event was divided into more than a dozen time-sharing competitions, and the early ones participated first, and each division was a group, a group of 1oo people,

Take, for example, Division 66. After the start of the competition, the top 1oo people who drew No. 66 entered Yanshan together, looking for and competing for a piece of armor marked with No. 66.

Of course, this armor is not the master of the Spirit Bronze Armor. It's not a spiritual silver armor, and it's not a spiritual gold armor, it's just a very ordinary armor.

No matter what kind of means and methods are used, those who can seize the armor and come back alive can not only obtain the armor. You can also get 5 spirit essences.

The winner also qualified for the second tournament, and all that remains to do is to rest, practice, and wait for the second event to start.

As for the contestants who died in the mountains, there were hundreds. The authorities did not care about this, and the families and friends of the deceased did not receive any compensation.

Those who can come back alive but do not win the armor have two options, either continue to participate in the next period of the event or retire.

After the explanation, the deacon ordered Li Zhiyuan to sit down in the crowd and explained that he was not allowed to speak to anyone.

Not being allowed to speak is actually a principle of maintaining fairness, otherwise there are people who know each other, and then they will form gangs, and then the rest of the people will suffer.

Li Zhiyuan sat down in the middle of the crowd, and now although none of these people spoke, they were all making eye contact. Show favor to each other.

Although everyone is now on the opposite side and facing competitors, at this time, everyone's thoughts are the same, try to show goodwill with others, and do not pull hatred, otherwise if there is no armor, it may be bombarded into slag by everyone.

Li Zhiyuan was too lazy to show friendship with others, he was constantly observing the people sitting next to him with his divine sense, probing their cultivation.

The so-called knowing the other can not slack off in a hundred battles!

The 6 that was drawn to the 66th continued to arrive, and after the number of 1oo people was reached, the later 66 could only wait for the next period of events.

Li Zhiyuan observed the 99 people who participated with him, and now the lowest cultivation is in the third turn of the immortals, and the highest is the fifth stage of the true fairyland, among which the cultivation gap is too big.

The fifth stage of the True Immortal Realm can completely kill the cultivators of the three turns of the Immortal Realm in seconds.

After seeing this phenomenon, Li Zhiyuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, people die for money, birds die for food, cultivators, in order to help cultivate good materials - spiritual essence, they really don't even care about life!

The immortals turned around three times, and they actually came to die!

When the 1oo number of people is gathered, the race in Division 66 will start.

The two deacons ordered the 1oo to stand up, then gave them the tags they had drawn, explained a few more words, and then let them enter the competition together.

This competition area is the edge area of Yanshan.

Although it is a marginal area, it is also full of dangerous mountains and rivers, and spirit beasts are everywhere, and it is very dangerous after entering.

After these 1oo people entered the competition area, sixteen of them hurriedly flew into the air, and while flying towards the mountain, they let go of their divine sense to find the location of the armor, trying to show the armor earlier and recapture it, and win the game.

Seeing those sixteen people flying recklessly towards the mountain, and none of these sixteen people had reached the True Immortal Realm cultivation, a playful sneer appeared at the corner of Li Zhiyuan's mouth, and he said in his heart This is not purely looking for death!

When a cultivator flies in the sky, he not only consumes a lot of spiritual power, but also causes the spiritual power in his body to fluctuate violently.

And those beasts are extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of spiritual power in the cultivator's body, they can accurately find the target from a long distance, according to the fluctuation of spiritual power, and then devour the target.

Sure enough, after the sixteen people flew out of everyone's sight, there was a miserable cry from the mountain in front of them, which was extremely terrible, and then I saw several huge flying beasts, carrying several corpses, spreading their wings and flying into the deep mountains.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other and was so frightened that they froze. Those who are weak in cultivation and are not strong-minded are all cowering at this time, with a cold look.

Looking at this scene, Li Zhiyuan showed a playful smile on his face, and said loudly, "If you don't want to die, you can act together......"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Li Zhiyuan, and his face showed suspicion.

That's right, everyone goes into the mountain together, assists each other, and kills together when they encounter powerful spirit beasts, which can indeed save their lives without worry, and before finding the armor, everyone's interests are the same.

However, when the armor is found, it will be a different story.

"This is the only way, otherwise everyone will be devoured by spirit beasts before they find the armor, there is only one life, I advise you not to try your life easily!" Li Zhiyuan said again.

In the past, Li Zhiyuan had never fought with Ling**, and at this time, his heart was also in suspense, if no one entered the mountain together, he would not dare to take risks.

Everyone nodded their heads when they heard this, agreeing with this method, so they walked towards the mountain together, letting go of their divine sense to find the armor as they went.

Li Zhiyuan's divine sense was not strong in the first place, although his cultivation was considered high among this group of people, but his divine sense was the lowest, so he didn't waste his mind, at this time, he just followed closely behind everyone, and followed suit.

(End of chapter)