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Chapter 1190 Lucky or unlucky, meeting an old friend again!(1/2)

"Replace the arena and remove materials?"

Li Hu, who had a rough face, was stunned for a moment, but then he suddenly realized why Su Mo asked this.

If the game explicitly limits players to fighting with bare hands, this will undoubtedly damage the balance.

After all, a real life-and-death fight only lasts a few rounds, and there are too many things that can happen.

For example, when you encounter the Minotaur Corrado in the first game, survivors who have not experienced many battles may be seriously injured and exit the game in just one encounter.

It is simply impossible to persist until the end of thirty seconds in the narrow space of the fighting arena.

But on the contrary, if humans can obtain weapons in the arena.

Just like the kitchen knife that cuts off a cow's ear, the gap between the two sides will begin to narrow.

If you play five games in a row, you can retain some materials in each game.

"I'll ask them right away!"

Without talking nonsense, Li Hu hurriedly turned around and left, going straight to the hospital.

About half an hour later, the exact information came through.

"The materials used by players will be retained, but there is an upper limit, and materials that have not been made will not be retained!"

“Some levels even require players to use the materials from the previous round to complete the next round!”

really!

Although the difficulty has increased, it also leaves the possibility of breaking the game.

As long as human players can use the materials provided by the game to make suitable weapons or armors, holding on for thirty seconds will no longer be a luxury.

After all, the purpose of the alien race is not to come in and defeat the human players. They definitely want to win the knockout round on the third day and continue to participate in the next round.

"It seems that the difficulty lies in the first few rounds. As long as you don't encounter a mad dog alien race in the first round, the remaining four rounds should not be a problem."

After judging the difficulty of passing, Sumo made a decisive decision.

All residents who have cleared the knockout round on the second day and have not yet had time to participate in the knockout round on the third day.

Give it all up!

Otherwise, once you encounter a foreigner, let’s not talk about whether serious injuries will be life-threatening, or you will become disabled.

Just the next recovery period, which can be as short as three months or as long as half a year, is enough to persuade people to quit.

Returns and risks are simply not proportional.

And this is where the cruelty of the Ten Thousand Paths War lies. It is a path that must be taken!

"It's likely to be even more difficult in the future."

It’s a moonlit winter day, with cold rain falling.

There is a vast expanse of white clouds in the distance, while nearby are wet grass and mud puddles made by raindrops.

A long-lasting and shrill gust of wind swept across Tieshi Mountain, occasionally driving the remaining snowflakes on the top of the mountain to mix with the rain and fall.

Walking in the rain without holding an umbrella, Somo thought quietly.

Wait until the still somewhat confused head is completely clear by the coldness.

In a trance, the figure disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was suddenly in the Ten Thousand Path Arena surrounded by the pitch-black sky.

The third day of the knockout round, the first game, begins!

"Hurry, Su Shen's game has started, Su Shen has finally entered the field!"

"Young man, I was going to go out to work just now. I stopped working and went to watch the game."

"It's broken. Su Shen entered at the wrong time. I heard that the difficulty of the knockout rounds has increased now."

"How to increase it, Xisuo."

"Previously, the challenge could be played one round at a time, but now it has become five rounds at a time, and what's even more perverted is that if one party chooses to surrender, there will be an unlimited time of thirty seconds without rules!"

"No rules?"

"During the no-rules restriction period, both parties can seek revenge if they have any grievances, complain if they have grievances, or even pull the other side out for elimination."

"Are you so stupid? Why are you breaking the rules?"

"Hey, why did the ticket become fifty disaster points? Does the game still offer prepaid tickets?"

The World Channel, which was quiet just now, became lively again only a few seconds after Somo entered.

The sporadic discussions disappeared and turned into a carnival scene comparable to "the national football team enters the World Cup finals".

Of course, most people are actually unaware of the changes in the content of the knockout rounds on the third day.

Part of the reason for this is that the number of players who are still eligible to participate is much smaller than imagined.

After four rounds of elimination, only tens of millions of people are still eligible.

And these tens of millions of people are concentrated in larger territories. Some small and medium-sized territories may only have a handful of contestants left, and naturally cannot get the latest news.

On the other hand, because many people had already participated in the morning game, the rule change happened at noon.

Even the lord Sumo only learned about it an hour ago, let alone the other survivors in these new continents.

At this moment.

More and more people began to pour into the auditorium above the arena, and the upper limit of the number of people once again easily exceeded one billion.

And unlike last time when everyone was still trying to figure out the format and rules of the competition, this time everyone’s purpose is much clearer.

First, since there are no speaking restrictions in the audience, you can freely exchange your experiences of survival in the wasteland with survivors from other places, or exchange valuable information with each other.

The second is to aim at Su Shen's production in the competition and see if he can have the same luck as last time.

If you can get another plate of medicated beef ears for free, it will be a big profit!

On the other side, the number of foreign players entering is also rising, and soon exceeded 50 million!

Although compared to human survivors, this number is pitifully small, with a gap of dozens of times.

But that's because the game panel is only open to some alien races, restricting all alien races from using game functions.

If we could let all the alien races in like humans, it would be easy to break through the billion number now.

The front row on the left side of the grandstand.

Chen Shen, who had been away from the territory for several months, appeared in the audience, looking eagerly at the arena below.

Next to him was Bao Lei with a lazy look on his face.

Compared with the fair and clean appearance when he left the territory, Bao Lei now looks like a thirty-five-year-old middle-aged man, and there is no trace of immaturity or youthfulness in his body.

Chen Shen has also become seriously ill in the past few months, his hair is messy, and he looks like a down-and-out migrant worker.

The two of them entered together, and because they were in the same place, they happened to be in the same place.

"There are so many people, damn, it's so lively, isn't it?"

"Look, the lord is in the middle of the arena. This is too eye-catching."

Their eyes noticed Somo standing quietly waiting in the field, and the two of them couldn't help but look around curiously.

The fighting arena is like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. I don’t know how many overlapping levels there are.

Billions of people enter the arena space together to watch a battle that only belongs to two people.

Compared to those variety shows on earth, this scene is probably worthy of the word "national craze".

However, when the two of them were surrounded by a large number of people, a harsh voice suddenly appeared in the alien area next door.

"Human Soma, this time, this time we must kill human Soma!"

A kobold who had just obtained the game panel rushed into the arena excitedly.

Seeing this extremely spectacular event, I couldn't help but raise my hands and roar loudly.

For humans, the reward for successfully participating in the knockout round, whether it is an improved route level or 10,000 trail points, can be of great help to the subsequent survival in the wasteland.

But for aliens, these rewards are not so attractive.

What worries them even more is that as long as they can win each round, the game will give them another reward.

Rights to use game features.

On the first day of the knockout round, winning a single knockout round can only bring back one spot.

But on the second day, the number of places suddenly increased to two in a single game, and the total number was up to six in three rounds!

Compared to a group of thousands of aliens, only a few dozen people have game boards. This number of rewards has made countless aliens so excited that they could not sleep at night.

The greater number of panels means that when the next round of Ten Thousand Paths Struggle begins, they can assign more people to enter.

As long as a positive cycle can be formed, it is only a matter of time before everyone in the group has a panel.

However, even so, what surprised all the alien races.
To be continued...
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