774 PUBG: People have no choice but to go through the back door
Someone in the audience immediately made a fuss: "Why don't you quit without saying the rules?" ”
Mo Zhiyu thought it was useful to talk about this first, he only needed to spend a symbolic day in the forest to shred the rune paper and come out, which was good.
The bell on the stage rang a few more times, shocking everyone and quieting the crowd again, and then the elder of the Jiuzhi Sect said very unhappily: "What are you panicking about, the main topic has just begun!" Then he continued to read the official document, "In addition to the teleportation rune paper, each person will be given an identity nameplate, and in these five days, if anyone loses the identity nameplate, it will be deemed disqualified, and the top five who have won the most identity nameplate will be regarded as the winner, and the rest will be eliminated!" ”
The audience was in an uproar, such a selection method can be said to be very simple and direct, so that many people are eager to try, and the people with active minds immediately began to form gangs, after all, it is better to take the initiative than to fight alone first, and it is a big deal to make up some secret tricks behind the back of your companions.
Mo Zhiyu yawned again, thinking to himself, this way is so familiar......
Then he heard someone next to him looking at him and whispering: "This way is so good, those guys who go through the relationship will never have a chance at all!" ”
Mo Zhiyu knew that this group of people had deliberately said it to him, so he scratched his head indifferently and yawned again. The person over there snorted disdainfully: "What's the spirit?" ”
Then, the elder on the stage rang the bell in his hand again, but he stepped aside, and a teleportation circle lit up in the center of the platform behind him, and the elder said: "You have received the identity plate and you will step into this teleportation circle, and you will be transported to various locations in the forest irregularly, and then it will be officially selected." Is there anything you don't understand? ”
"Yes!" Someone in the audience raised their hand, "If the teleportation rune paper is damaged, how are we going to get out?" ”
"Then it's up to fate." The elder said indifferently. But it's also a clear signal to everyone below that you can kill!
These people are not good men and women, so the atmosphere is even more enthusiastic, and some people can't wait to get the identity plate, and when the elder gives the order, they hurriedly step into the teleportation circle.
Mo Zhi watched indifferently as the group of people scrambled to collect the tokens, and when these people were almost scattered, he slowly went to collect his identity plate. But when he was about to step into the teleportation circle, he clearly saw the elder wink at him, he didn't know why, but the person had already entered the teleportation circle, and the scene in front of him changed instantly, and he was already in a dense forest.
Mo Zhiyu chopped his feet, and found that this was indeed a one-way teleportation circle, and once he reached his destination, the circle disappeared, and he couldn't pull it at all. He doesn't care, anyway, he has the teleportation rune paper in his hand now, as long as he survives the first day, it won't be a shame if he is not the first to give up the game. Of course, it's not a shame for him to stay here, it's a shame for Dong Dangan, after all, he is an unsuccessful cousin-in-law.
He tried to feel his way in the storage bag given by the Nine Peaks Sect, and found his identity plate, some ordinary wound medicine, and then a yellow talisman paper. Then he was stunned, as a half-hung array cultivator, he could see at a glance that the array on this rune paper was not a teleportation circle at all, but a medium-sized shrinkage talisman that could be used many times.
In his heart, there were 10,000 grass and mud horses running by, and he finally understood why the elder winked at him, so it wasn't a flattering look, it turned out that the elder had transferred his bag and replaced his teleportation talisman paper with a shrinking talisman! If he is a casual cultivator who really wants to participate in the selection, this is of course excellent, he doesn't need teleportation talisman paper at all, and this shrinking talisman can better help him change the terrain, achieve teleportation, and facilitate the capture of the identity nameplate. But he's just a bastard who doesn't want to succeed in his business, he just wants to stay casually for a day and then abstains!
Mo Zhiyu clenched the shrinking talisman in his hand, and his heart was simply mixed, because he knew very well that it was impossible for Dong Dangan to arrange such a thing for him, and it was obvious that the elder made his own opinion, and the purpose was of course to curry favor with Dong Dangan. After all, although Dong Dangan is nominally an idle elder, he is also a high-level elder and a big star, so he is indeed worthy of that kind of middle-level elder!
Mo Zhiyu lifted his forehead, eased his emotions, and stuffed the shrinking talisman and the rest of the things back into the storage bag. Now he can't act according to the original plan, it seems that he has to stay in this forest for five days, but he also needs to find a good place to rest for five days, anyway, if he doesn't go out to snatch other people's identity plates, he will naturally be eliminated, and he doesn't have to worry about it.
But where do you go from here? He looked at the dense woods that grew about the same in all directions, and he was at a loss, because he had so much confidence in the plan of action that he hadn't studied the map at all. He could only sigh lightly, feeling that the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge, so let's walk around. So he shook his storage bag and wandered around the forest.
However, it seems that the plan could not keep up with the change, and he didn't go far before he met someone else, and not just one, but a group.
"What a coincidence." The person on the other side smiled at him in a weird way, but Mo Zhiyu had an impression of this person, as if he was part of the crowd that was very dissatisfied with him before. So he said indifferently, "Well, that's a coincidence." ”
The group of people on the opposite side sneered at the same time, and slowly dispersed, as if they wanted to encircle Mo Zhiyu.
Of course, Mo Zhiyu knew the purpose of this group of people, and said lazily: "I know you want the identity nameplate, but I don't want to be eliminated on the first day, tomorrow, tomorrow I will throw the identity nameplate here, you divide it yourself, how about it?" ”
The man on the other side snorted coldly: "It's useless to beg for mercy, people like you should learn a lesson." ”
"Someone like me?" Mo Zhiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, not understanding what this man meant, "What lesson?" ”
"A lesson in the beating!" The man shouted angrily, and his hands turned into countless vines and whipped towards Mo Zhiyu's side, and at the same time, the person next to him also immediately pulled out his blade and used Yuan Force to attack Mo Zhizhi.
In the terrain of this kind of forest, it is very advantageous for the Yuanli monks of Mu Xing. This man not only turned into vines with his hands, but also mobilized the roots of the surrounding trees to attack the ink delirium!
(End of chapter)