Immortal World Supplier

"The top 30 will be awarded the title of Ten Commander!"

"The top 100 are all corps leaders!"

"After a hundred, they are all ordinary guards of Xianting!"

"The rules of Wanyinghui's selection of talents are also very simple, namely strategy and force!"

"Strategy is the method of leading troops to fight, and force is the combat effectiveness of one's cultivation."

"The combined score of the last two is your final record!"

"The first level! Fight with force!"

"You have a total of 47,852 candidates! You will be divided into 48 groups! Each group has 1,000 people!"

"Choose one hundred people out of one thousand to enter the next round! The remaining nine hundred people will all be eliminated!"

"You will enter the map of the mountains and rivers of the country, and you will be divided into battlefields one by one. Fight each other, and the winner will be king!"

"During the game, death will automatically send out the picture of the mountains and rivers of the country. You will not really die, but once you die during the game, it is equivalent to being eliminated directly!"

"Blessed are you all!"

"Game start!"

When Kou Zhan gave an order, everyone was forcibly absorbed into a picture while they were still in a daze.

Fang Qi felt dizzy for a while, and subconsciously wanted to resist. He knew very well that this should be the absorbing power of the Sheji Mountains and Rivers Map.

If he wanted to forcibly get rid of such constraints, it would be completely fine, but at this moment, he didn't want to do so.

Now that he has decided to participate in the Wanyinghui, he will naturally continue to participate. He wants to see how many ways there are in it.

Many thoughts and thoughts gathered in one place, causing Fang Qi's expression to change somewhat.

Fang Qi gradually resisted, a stronger dizziness passed, and his eyes gradually became brighter.

There is a mountain forest around, Fang Qi glanced over, there were few people, almost no one could be seen, beside him, the monks from the Donghuang Immortal Mansion were basically gone, only Xu Zhong stood there with a face full of surprise. beside him.

At this moment, Xu Zhong's hand was clutching Fang Qi's sleeve, probably because of this, they were teleported together.

"This way of selection...is interesting."

Fang Qi chuckled, there were only two rounds in total, and those who come to Wu first, screened 90% of the candidates.

Then use strategy to screen out the remaining redundant people, and finally the remaining ones are the elites!

In the end, among the remaining one thousand people, they will be divided into layers.

For example, the leader can be directly appointed as the commander-in-chief...

"There are nine hundred and ninety-nine people left in this district!"

"Kill one person, save one point! Count the final score!"

Suddenly there was a cold voice in the sky, Fang Qi's eyes gradually changed, this is to force them to kill each other!

It doesn't matter if there is no such words before, but now... the score is calculated by the number of heads.

For those monks who want to get a better ranking, this is the best chance to score points!

Now these cultivators have different levels of cultivation, and even a large part of them are cultivators at the level of true immortals.

Those rank six and seven rank golden immortals are fighting some real immortals, that's massacre!

In order to earn points, they will definitely kill people desperately...

Fang Qi breathed out, the rules of the Wanyinghui are vicious, according to this thinking and speed, I am afraid that it will not take long for a thousand people to be left with a hundred people...

"Xu Zhong, follow me, let's start the killing feast!"