Streamer Kingdom, Fengxiao City.

"When are you going to leave!" In a restaurant, Feng Wuxian sat on the right side, holding the dish in his right hand and asked.

"Two more days." The man sitting opposite him took a closer look and turned out to be Zhou Luochen.

During this time, Feng Wuxian has been participating in chariot races in the Scarlet Canyon, and he has met Zhou Luochen a lot of times, and the two have gradually become friends from opponents on the field.

As for inviting the other party to join the team, the time is not yet ripe, and Feng Wuxian did not speak.

During this time, Feng Wuxian is not busy, in addition to completing the tasks of the Lord of Destruction, he is also crazy to receive various tasks in the bounty hall and the border mission hall to earn racing equipment or other items.

After this period of continuous efforts, he finally completed the second stage of the task, but when he saw the last stage of the task, Feng Wuxian was still dizzy when he thought about it now.

Mission Name: Lord of Destruction (Advanced. ）

Mission Level: Daily Mission.

Description: In the world of racing, not only about speed, but also about explosion, death and destruction, drive a chariot through the bloody canyon and defeat any enemy in front of you with your chariot.

Mission requirements: Eliminate 300 vehicles.

Reward: 100,000,000 XP.

When I think of the task, it is big, although I have a lot of experience, but the difficulty of the task is also very great. In the second mission, he eliminated a hundred chariots, and he participated in an unknown number of chariot races.

Although I had expected it in my heart, the last task would definitely be difficult. But he didn't expect the difficulty to increase so much, and in order to complete this task, he would have to participate in about sixty chariot races.

Just thinking about it shows how tiring it is.

"Why are you sad?" Zhou Luochen, who was sitting opposite Feng Wuxie, looked at him with a sad face, and asked puzzledly.

He should be very happy during this time, participating in the chariot race, and he hasn't seen him lose yet? It should be happy, why do you have a sullen expression, strange?

"Do you know that there are any chariot races where you can compete with thousands of people at once?" Hearing his question, Feng Wuxian raised his head and asked.

It would be a waste of time to go on and on. Is there such a large-scale chariot race, in this case, there are more chariots, and the number of drivers he will eliminate at one time will definitely become a lot, and there is no need to spend a lot of time participating in chariot races again and again.

"This doesn't seem to be ...... Unless,"

"Unless what?" Feng Wuxian didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and hurriedly asked.

"Unless, hold a "life and death" competition. Zhou Luochen opened his mouth to answer.

"This one sounds familiar!" Feng Wuxian heard the other party's answer, and felt that he had an impression of these four words, as if it was a survival game, and he couldn't remember the specific rules and processes clearly.

After all, he specializes in racing cars, and the chariot is just an occasional play, not his job.

"Battle Royale is a large-scale chariot competition jointly organized by the Bounty Hall and the Frontier Army, and five hundred people can participate in it at a time. There is only one rule, that is, you can win the game by eliminating everyone except yourself or your teammates. ”

"The venue and rules of the race are different from the brave chariot races we participate in, there are special venues. And one more thing, the way to enter the arena is also different from the vehicle races we usually participate in. ”

"It was airdropped into the arena, and the military will put all the drivers into the arena from the air, and after the riders safely resist the ground, they will begin to ......collect weapons," Zhou Luochen carefully introduced to the wind without a trace.

"Isn't this eating chicken?" The more you listen to the rules, the more like a game of chicken.

Gather all the riders in the air transport plane, and when you get there, parachute into the chariot and look for a vehicle or weapon parked in the arena.

Once you are fully equipped, the next step is to use your vehicle to start eliminating the other drivers, and at the end of the last driver left on the battlefield, the chariot race is over.

And this last driver is the winner of this race.

"Have you ever participated?" After listening to him, Feng Wuxian asked.

"I've been to it twice." Zhou Luochen replied.

"With your skills, you must be number one!" Feng Wuxian looked at him with an expression that you must be the first to go.

"Huh!" Zhou Luochen smiled and didn't say anything.

Seeing the other party's expression, Feng Wuxian knew the answer.

"When does the game start?" Wind Traceless asked.

"There is no specific time for this, it will be held once a year, and as for the specific time, I don't know?" Zhou Luochen said.

"Okay!" If the time is early, it would be nice to be able to catch up with the battle royale, and it is estimated that you can complete more than half of your tasks after a game, and the rest can participate in a few more chariot races.

The two then chatted about racing.

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"I'm not asking you to betray him, but when it's time to play, just let the water go a little." In a beautifully decorated room, Han Xing sat on the sofa and looked at the person opposite.

I saw a young man in his twenties sitting opposite him, dressed in ripped denim, dyed with colorful hair, his eyes showing hesitation and struggle from time to time, and his hands were tightly clasped together and placed on his lap.

"I ......" the hole-in-the-hole cowboy man, and when he was about to speak, the sound of "snapping" slapping the table with his palm sounded, "This is a card of 10 million solas, which is converted into 1 million yellow coins, as long as you put a little water in the game, this card is yours." If you don't believe me, I can beat you 500,000 Yanhuang coins right now! Han Xing said with a smile.

"A million." The man with the hole was about to muster up his courage and refuse, when he saw the golden card on the table, and a look of hesitation appeared in his eyes again.

"If Brother Biao knew about this, he would definitely kill me. Besides, Brother Biao is also good to me, and I can't betray Brother Biao for a million. From time to time, the usual picture flashed in my mind, the two PK at the beginning, and finally the two became friends and established a team together.

"I'm sorry, I can't ask for this money." Then he gritted his teeth, moved his gaze from the golden card with difficulty, and refused.

"Smack!" A golden card appeared on the table again, "This is fifty million solas, you just need to put a little water in the game, this is yours." ”

"If that's not enough, the other card is yours too. All you need is a slight swipe of your hand, and you'll have six million Yanhuang coins. Han Xing said in a seductive tone.

"This ......" heard the other party's words, and then looked at the golden card on the table, the card seemed to be glowing golden, very charming.

"Okay!"

"Get your gold card out!" After hearing the other party's promise, Han Xing said with a smile.

"Tick!"

"I'll call you three million first, and then I'll be done after the game. I'll hit you another three million. After the money was called, Han Xing said.

"Good!" Hole cowboy man, after collecting the money. He left the room.

"Aren't you afraid that the other party won't agree?" A voice sounded, and Ziwei walked over with red wine glasses in both hands.

"Dang!"

"That's impossible, the other party doesn't agree, which means that the money is less. In fact, I prepared 10 million Yanhuang coins, but I didn't expect to save 4 million! He took the wine glass and touched it, Han Xing had a confident expression on his face and drank red wine.

"When are you going to do it?" Ziwei asked while sitting on the sofa.

"Everything is ready, let's start tomorrow!" Han Xing replied in a confident tone.

"The celebration banquet, I prepared it in advance."

"Remember to prepare plenty of wine!"

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"Why are there so many people?" After eating with Zhou Luochen, the two separated. Wind Without a Trace came to the Bounty Hall and continued to take on some tasks.

Wind Without a Trace mission is usually the kind of mission similar to the Lord of Destruction, so that two missions can be carried out at the same time, which can save a lot of time.

As soon as he entered the hall, he found that there were many more people in the hall than before, and it was very noisy, and the voices were very noisy.

"Starting tomorrow?"

"Really?"

"Damn, this reward is not wrong!"

"That's right! It's tomorrow, and I'm going to participate in this contest because of this reward. ”

"Come on! An invitation is required to participate in this contest. ”

"Life and death, the opportunity to make money has come."

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"Fight to the death!" Hearing the voices of the crowd talking, Feng Wuxian hurried forward.

I saw an announcement appear on the taskbar.

"Dear drivers, the annual Battle Royale Competition will be held tomorrow for qualification, and drivers with qualifications can participate in the "Battle Royale" competition......

"This time, the champion reward is the Tiangong Research Institute, a special "Chenxing" chariot. "It turns out that there is going to be a battle royale," I said in the mission hall, how could there be so many people. Feng Wuxian said in his heart after reading the announcement.

"Good luck!" Just now I was discussing when the battle royale match will be held, and now I see the announcement. Tomorrow there will be a qualifier tournament hosted by the Bounty Hall.

The Battle Royale Tournament is held by the Frontier Army, and only riders who participate in the qualifying tournament held in the Bounty Hall and receive an invitation letter in the qualifying tournament can participate in the Fight Royale Tournament held by the military.

"This battle royale competition is a team competition, not an individual competition." His eyes kept looking down, and after reading it, Feng Wuxian touched his chin and whispered.

Thought it was an individual competition? I didn't expect it to be a team match, and it seems that if you want to win the game, you still need to find a strong teammate, "That's it." ”

No one is more suitable than him, Feng Wuxian flashed the figure of the other party in his mind, and then walked quickly towards the outside of the hall.

"Zhou Luochen"

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"How can this life-and-death escape be the responsibility of the border? Odd? ”

"I don't know who will get the invitation to the qualifiers."

"Bet on."

"I've heard that there are a lot of chariot masters here."

"I heard that the butcher is also going to participate in the qualifying round. ”

"Little Overlord Sun Ming will also participate."

"Also, the wind that is in the limelight during this time will also participate."

"Don't think about it, let's eat it anyway!"

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At the entrance of the canyon, there were a lot of people around, and while talking, they looked at the entrance of the canyon, and saw that fifty chariots were parked at the entrance, waiting for the start of the game.

Today is the battle of the dead, the opening of the qualifying round, where the unskilled drivers are spectators, and the powerful drivers are in the lounge, ready to compete.

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"Today, the weather is nice!" Hanxing opened the curtains and looked out the window. The sky was cloudless and clear, and it was a good day. This weather is the best for doing things.

"It's time to go." I picked up my phone casually, pulled out a number and said a word.

After saying that, he put his phone on the table and looked out the window.

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