PFC Chapter 557 The Second Round of Illusion
Chapter 557 The Second Round of Illusion
"I don't know how the second round will be compared. If it's still one-on-one, I guess I can only stop in the second round." Wu Yuanbao sighed at this time.
His cultivation is still too weak, especially in this kind of competition.
If it weren't for Zhao Sen to help him make some connections and change the number brand, I'm afraid he would have been eliminated by now, and he would have no chance to stand here.
At this moment, Elder Tang stood in the center of the ring.
His eyes swept over everyone, and then he said: "First of all, congratulations to you for successfully passing the first round of competition. The numbers in your hands now represent your respective identities, but this time there is only one."
"In the second round, what you have to do is to protect your own numbers. If they are lost or destroyed by someone, it means elimination."
Elder Tang's voice fell.
Everyone started talking.
"The first round was a competition, but this second round doesn't seem to be a competition anymore."
"That's right, destroying the numbers, does that mean everyone should protect the bamboo sticks on their bodies?"
"I'm curious as to what this second round is all about."
Elder Tang specially whetted the appetite of everyone.
After pondering for a moment, he slowly said the rules of the second round of competition.
"The second round of competition, Mirage!"
"Illusion?"
Zhao Sen couldn't help laughing.
Their Spirit Sect has the means of illusion training inside, and all Spirit Sect disciples will exercise their strength and actual combat experience in the illusion.
Now the big competition in the southwest division has actually used the illusion competition.
For ordinary monks, who have never entered the illusion, it must be difficult to react when entering for the first time, but for Zhao Sen, this is equivalent to routine.
As for Wu Yuanbao, he was a little stronger.
Zhao Sen also took him into the illusion.
Lingzong's fantasy ball is the best training ground.
"Now please come to the ring with the 23 people who passed the first round. I will personally take you into the illusion, but you don't have to worry. In the illusion, the strength of all of you will not decline in the slightest, but will be at the peak. The only thing you have to do is to survive in the illusion."
"Once the number of people drops sharply to 16, the illusion will be automatically dispelled, and the top [-] will advance to the next level."
Elder Tang continued.
Everyone understands now.
This fantasy competition is actually to balance the number of people in the competition.
In the illusion, in addition to a certain amount of cultivation, one also needs to have a certain amount of luck.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Sen stood up first, and said to Wu Yuanbao beside him.
Wu Yuanbao nodded excitedly.
In fact, he wasn't worried about the illusion at all, on the contrary he was a little happy.
As long as they can stay by Zhao Sen's side, the second match will basically be stable, and it's hard to have any other changes, even with Zhao Sen, it will be resolved.
Soon, they came to the center of the ring.
The rest of the people also showed up one after another.
A total of 23 people sat cross-legged on the ring.
"Okay, now let me take you into the illusion!"
With a wave of Mr. Tang's arm, a soft force enveloped everyone directly, and then a stone appeared in his hand, floating in the air.
That soft power emanated from that stone.
With the spread of this soft power, everyone sitting on the ground closed their eyes, and their minds began to spin.
When he reappeared, he was already standing in a deep mountain and old forest.
There are trees and steep mountain walls all around, it looks so dense that it is difficult to even tell the direction.
Zhao Sen also landed here, but there was no trace of Wu Yuanbao around him.
Obviously, this illusion will isolate everyone and not let them be together at all, in order to prevent teamwork.
Zhao Sen smiled wryly.
This time Wu Yuanbao can only rely on himself, whether he can survive is the key to him.
At the same time, on the ring.
Elder Tang's arm began to quickly move the formula in front of him, and strange and jerky lines appeared, and then they were directly printed on the stone in the air.
In an instant, the light on the stone flourished.
A piece of the screen was revealed.
Like LEDs, it clearly shows where everyone is in the illusion, so that everyone can see clearly.
If Zhao Sen saw it, he would definitely recognize it.
What Elder Tang used was the power of a spell.
Talismans are similar to talismans, and they are similar to formations.
This level can be easily achieved by adding it to the magic weapon that releases the environment.
"This illusion is quite real!"
Zhao Sen stretched out his hand and touched the tree trunk next to him. Whether it was the touch or the look, they were all at a real angle. As for the energy on his body, it was indeed at its peak.
"interesting!"
Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhao Sen's mouth curled up.
He did not choose to stay where he was, but walked towards the depths of the dense forest.
All the contestants must be in this dense forest. In the second round of the fantasy competition, to put it bluntly, they still have to fight, let them try to destroy the numbers on the opponent's body as much as possible.
In this way, the opponent can be eliminated, reducing one competitor.
But just as Zhao Sen's body was less than ten meters forward, he felt a wave of Yuan Force appearing on his right side.
Zhao Sen's footsteps stopped.
Roar!
In an instant, the roar of a monster resounded through the dense forest, and then its thick limbs jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards Zhao Sen's position fiercely.
"Black tiger?"
Zhao Sen looked at the monster running not far away, and muttered softly.
Then without looking at it, he raised his hand and flicked it casually.
A cold light flashed in the air, and the black tiger who had just galloped up, before his body fell down, was directly cut by the cold light from the middle.
The body instantly turned into two parts in the air, spilling countless viscera and blood, and then completely lost its vitality.
"So strong!"
Everyone looked at Zhao Sen's blow, and they all burst into exclamation.
But also feel within reason.
The strength that Zhao Sen himself showed was very strong, and it was completely normal to kill a monster with the ninth level of the Nascent Soul and do it casually.
After solving Heihu, he didn't stop, but chose to move forward.
He is going to find other monks.
Destroy their identities. Only in this way can Wu Yuanbao be promoted to the third round with the greatest possibility.
Of course, this was Zhao Sen's best effort. If Wu Yuanbao still couldn't be promoted, there was nothing he could do about it. After all, Wu Yuanbao's cultivation was left here. Even if he was promoted to the third round, he would still face elimination.