Chapter 52: The Selection of the Reincarnation
"Damn, the space is too pitted, give us a piece of bread the size of a fist, don't give us a drop of water, and let us live on this desert island for seven days?" The fat man looked at the hard black bread like a stone in front of him in disbelief, and his face suddenly became ugly.
"Everyone is like this, what's the use of you complaining, let's go and see if there is any water source around, but this time the space is really too pit, so that we will be hungry and thirsty in the space." Yan Yan also opened his mouth with a depressed face, and while talking, he went to the big tree next to him, broke off a stick the thickness of his forearm, and then walked towards the forest.
He believed that the space was only for the selection of reincarnators, not for the sake of playing them to death, so naturally he would not make a mortal tryout.
There will be life around it, or on a desert island.
Some players have long been eyeing other people's food, and the game process has not been proposed, surviving on a desert island, you can't kill, you can't rob, the core of the selection, there are only two words, survival!
As long as the number of players is reduced to a certain point, the food, although poor, will definitely allow the remaining players to spend seven days.
There are not a few players who have this kind of thought, and everyone moves their feet in unison, slowly moving away from the people around them, so as not to be attacked by others.
In particular, the players standing around the top ten of the combat power rankings rushed into the deep forest like a cat and a mouse.
However, there are still many players who choose to shoot instantly, snatch the black bread from the hands of the surrounding players, and flee quickly.
In an instant, the sound of shouting, cursing, and screaming was endless, but soon, all these sounds disappeared, and on the entire ground, except for the traces of the fight, only a few lifeless corpses remained, and they had been eliminated.
Wang Gang stood in the place where the players had just been in turmoil, and sighed with some emotion, in just a few minutes, more than 700 players had died, and it had reached one-fifth of the number of people participating in the selection.
However, these people also deserve it, when they arrive in a new place, they don't have the vigilance they should have, of course, there must be some of them who were killed by other players in the chaos, but Wang Gang can only sigh that their luck is too bad, but he will never let them continue to participate in the game.
Luck is also a kind of strength, the opportunity is placed in front of them, they are not able to grasp it, and this is not to blame others.
Moreover, Wang Gang spent a lot of effort and cost for this selection, and used his divine power to block the connection between the player's soul and body, and the connection became weaker, so that the player's soul and body could have a sense of hunger in the space.
At the same time, the new deserted island was built, and it took a lot of divine power to accelerate the time on the island by twenty times.
In the past seven days on the desert island, in the space, it is only a little more than eight hours, which is just within the player's tolerance.
If it is unable to bear it, the soul will die on the deserted island, that is, it will lose the qualification to continue.
As Yan Yan thought, Wang Gang did prepare other food for the players, fruits!
The fruits on the trees are prepared by Wang Gang for the player, but these fruits, Wang Gang completely refers to reality, some are poisonous, after eating, diarrhea, vomiting and diarrhea are still light, and some as long as they are in their mouths, they will die immediately.
The food of the soul is pure spiritual power, and it is also transformed from Wang Ganghua's divine power.
This is Wang Gang's test of the player's survival knowledge, you know, Wang Gang sent the player into the spiritual power world, like a smuggler, and he didn't know where he would send the player.
If it is sent to the deserted forest, it is still because of good luck, if it is sent to the vast and boundless sea, then it can only be said that the luck table is too back, and it is certain to die.
Therefore, Wang Gang attaches great importance to the survivability of players.
Of course, Wang Gang didn't just prepare these for players, natural disasters, **, none of them, can be avoided by players participating in the selection.
Not long after, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder and lightning were thick and horizontal on the desert island, and countless electric sparks continued to fall, hitting the trees in the forest.
A little bit of flame, in the raindrops, tenacious burning, under the continuous blowing of the breeze, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, the player who is hiding in the forest, seeing the crazy fire, can't help but scold his mother in his heart, and then throw off his arms and flee in other directions.
However, one by one, black figures, like ghosts, flashed ghostly from the darkness of the forest, and the extremely sharp dagger in their hands took away the life of a player with every blow.
This was also arranged by Wang Gang, these people were all space players, but they did not sign up for the selection of reincarnations, and were deployed by Wang Gang to a desert island in the form of a mission to attack and kill the Wang family.
Even Zhao Gang's master, Wu Di, was also in the ranks of the attackers, and Wu Di, since he was rectified by Wang Gang with a single dream inducing magic technique, he no longer dared to have the slightest disrespect for space.
When he entered the space and saw that his own secret basic martial arts, Pei Yuan Yang Qigong, had become a novice skill in the space, especially when he saw that the author Zhao Gang was written on the cover of the secret book, not to mention how ugly his face was.
But he is also a person of space now, and when he entered the space for the first time, on the novice island, he has already understood everything he should know, and there is also a reincarnation watch, which can be queried at any time.
Although he hated Zhao Gang to death in his heart, he could only look at Zhao Gang's appearance, gritting his teeth, wanting to challenge Zhao Gang and killing him to find his anger.
But Zhao Gang's challenge has been scheduled for next year, and Zhao Gang only fights one battle a day, and if he wants to really meet and fight with Zhao Gang, he doesn't know that he will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey, which makes Wu Di feel more and more aggrieved.
What he saw and heard in the space made Wu Di no longer have the slightest intention of resisting the space, and he also knew that if he really resisted, Xie Feng would be his end.
The secret of his own cultivation, under the sight of the space, can never be hidden, he is also a bachelor, the second day after coming to the space, he sold his own exercises, Houtu Enhancement Iron Wall Gong to the space, and became a secret book in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
And Wu Di got a reward of 3,000 space gold coins at one time, and at the same time, in the future, every time a player exchanges the Houtu Enhancement Iron Arm Gong, he can get one percent of the gold coin share of the space.
With these gold coins, Wu Di opened the cultivation blessing magic technique for the first time, and he has been practicing family internal skills for thirty years.
Originally, he had cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, but unfortunately because of a woman, he had a feud with a very powerful master, and he was seriously injured, and his skills declined, and it was difficult to advance from then on.
He wanted to see if the cultivation of the space could help him.
When he saw the task of attacking the reincarnation released by the space, it was determined that Zhao Gang was also within the scope of the selection, and he even immediately returned to reality, and his cultivation mind was light, and he just wanted to go to the desert island first and kill Zhao Gang a hundred times, a thousand times, to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Wang Gang has been in the dark, observing the performance of each player, Wu Di entered, making the selection extremely cruel, his pair of iron fists, like two missiles, fast, direct, labor-saving, is the summary of his lifelong combat wisdom and experience, every time he falls, there are players who die under the iron fist.
This is still the result of Wang Gang controlling the attacker's skill exactly the same as the attacked.
ps: Thank you very much for the book friends, the fluttering flying feathers, and the classmates' 10,000 starting coins are rewarded again! Thank you!!