Chapter 285 Live Broadcast Starts (15)
The moment the system prompts the sound.
All the selected players only felt their eyes blurred. When they opened their eyes again, a new environment appeared in front of them.
Snow-capped mountains, rippling blue islands, forests that cover the sky, and endless grasslands
There are countless types of terrain.
Death Arena.
Players who have not entered the Arena have found that a new section has appeared on the forum.
Live section.
Click to enter and you can see a large number of live broadcast rooms.
Each room has a group of players, and 1 million people equals 10,000 live broadcast rooms.
Those players who had been eliminated from the dungeon also saw this scene at this moment.
Immediately there was interest, and countless people poured into it.
There are too many players. Even if there are tens of thousands of rooms divided, on average there will be hundreds of millions of people in each room.
It's an exaggeration.
"Hahaha, you can still post barrages? It's so interesting. Why didn't you turn on this feature earlier? Is there anyone who wants to try it out?"
"I didn't expect that I would get such benefits after being eliminated. You guys, fight each other and try your best to please me!"
"Quick, check if there is a function to adjust the viewing angle. I just saw someone wearing a short skirt."
"Who knows which room Qingqiu is in?"
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The players watching this death battle felt very novel and excited at the moment.
Find your acquaintances or the big guys on the rankings in each room to watch.
The same goes for participants.
After entering various strange terrains, I immediately started to be alert and explore the surrounding area with great interest.
Players in the natural camp began to look for cover in the forest; undead players began to take out corpses from storage bags to recruit the undead; the fortress camp began to assemble machinery and clean up artillery
Different races, different armies, and different ways of dealing with it.
After Richard's eyes refocused, he immediately looked around vigilantly.
The scene in front of him was reflected in his pupils.
Ahead was a patch of black mud, with countless turbid shallow puddles. The light mist in the air meant that he could only see a distance of two to three hundred meters.
Looking closer, there are plants all around - pink flowers grow on the lush water hyacinth, and droplets of crystal water condense on the green leaves;
Green vines grow with leaves the size of copper coins, climbing around. Some of them involve the surrounding short plants, and some of them cover the mud surface, leaving a green space.
If there wasn't the pungent rotten stench filling the air, perhaps the scene in front of them would make people appreciate it a few more times.
"Ding~ You have entered the Death Arena, the current terrain is swamp."
"Every hour, the system will conduct a test. If the number of surviving lords in the arena is less than or equal to 10, the remaining lords will be automatically promoted."
"Ding~ The live broadcast function will be started in one minute, and the lords outside the Death Arena can automatically choose any player to watch."
"The lord with the most viewers for each gladiatorial battle will be rewarded with 1 million ordinary points, 800,000 for the second place, 500,000 for the third place, and 300,000 for the 4th to 10th place."
"The audience cannot detect information about the lord and his subordinates, but they can know the level of the monsters in the arena."
"Ding~ There will be a special boss stationed in the center area of each arena. Kill the boss to get additional rewards."
"Ding~The current number of surviving players: 100, please pay attention."
As a series of system prompts sounded, Richard immediately became energetic.
100 players are put into the same area to fight, and the top 10 will compete to advance to the next round.
This setting is a bit interesting.
Only the live broadcast function made him frown a little.
His thoughts moved.
The yellow sand light on the body escapes.
All of a sudden.
The gravel hidden in the mud began to float.
Slowly lingering around him.
Under the influence of magic, the odor attached to the gravel was removed and turned into clean and pure yellow sand.
Part of the fine gravel floated on his face, making his appearance blurry.
After doing all this, his face returned to calm.
He doesn't like to show everything about himself to others, but the first place with the most viewers will be rewarded with 1 million points, which makes him a little excited.
If you win the most popular game in 5 games, you can directly exchange it for a 5-star treasure from the black-robed merchant.
That doesn’t seem bad either
Thinking of this, I immediately adjusted my mentality.
Players outside cannot see the attributes of players in the arena, so there is nothing to worry about.
He took back his thoughts and turned to look to his side.
"Gunt, you lead three teams of dark gargoyles to explore the surrounding situation. If you find the enemy, report back immediately!"
Gunter, who was wrapped in a bloody bandage, immediately took the order and left.
Richard didn't wait here.
With a thought, the gravel around him dragged him straight into the sky.
Soar into the sky.
500 meters in the air.
Richard's vision suddenly widened.
The white mist in the swamp stopped when it reached this height and did not rise any further.
Look into the distance.
Above is a blue sky, cloudless.
Below is a sea of fog and rolling waves.
Heaven and earth seem to be dividing at this moment.
At the end of the line of sight, there was no second scene.
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Fans of steamed buns still regret not being able to enter the Death Arena.
It's a pity that although the top one million in the standings may not seem high, there are tens of billions of people competing for it. It's truly one in a million.
Although he is not weak, he suffered too many deaths when attacking the monster stronghold guarding the Dark Crystal, and he can no longer compete with the first echelon.
And even if he is allowed in now, given the quality of the army in his hands, he may not get any good results.
At this time, I looked away.
And compared to entering the death arena, what he values more is how to earn more points next.
Although it has now withstood this round of monster siege.
But what about the next round?
He was too unwilling to spend points to resurrect the fallen troops.
The points have been used to resurrect the army, so how to solve the big trouble after leaving the dungeon? !
He originally wanted to join the big boss next to his territory - Qingqiu, but he couldn't find the opportunity.
Seeing that the live broadcast was on at this moment, I immediately started the live broadcast.
He didn't care about other people at all and just looked for the room where Qingqiu was.
Sure enough, the room number of the person who attracted everyone's attention was immediately revealed.
560.
Click to enter.
A swamp came into view.
This is the perspective of an elf girl. Viewers looking down from the sky can clearly see the troops carried by the opponent.
Steamed bun lovers have no interest in the huge elf on the chest, so they immediately slide down the perspective of 100 optional players on the right.
Immediately I saw the familiar ID Qingqiu in the middle.
Refreshed, I chose to enter.
After entering the live broadcast room, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw the current number of viewers in the upper left corner.
500 million.
The trailing digits are omitted.
I was filled with admiration in my heart.
This is a battle involving millions of people, and it's just the beginning. Qingqiu alone has attracted 500 million people to watch.
How exaggerated is the influence?
With ups and downs of mood, the steamed bun lovers took back their minds.
Know yourself and the enemy. If you want to join this big boss, you'd better know what the other party lacks.
The moment he entered the live broadcast room, he happened to see a yellow light coming from the other party.
Then a large amount of gravel wrapped it up and shot straight into the sky.
Suddenly, the mid-air scenery appeared in front of you.
But no one cared about the scenery at the moment, and the barrage was instantly flooded by Qingqiu's move.
"Damn it, what kind of skill is this? Isn't it so cool?"
"Qingqiu is a spell caster? No wonder he is so strong"
"Fuck, I'm so pissed!! I'm a level 8 mage. Now let alone flying, I can't even leave the ground."
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The next second, a scene that made the audience explode appeared, after the figure wrapped in yellow sand fell from the sky.
The army behind them appeared in the live broadcast room.
Looking at the majestic skeletal blood dragon, the barrage immediately covered the screen.
"Am I blind? Is that an undead dragon?! Can someone recruit such a top-notch soldier now?!"
"Fuck, these are at least Brilliant-level units! If you don't want to be so exaggerated, the highest level of my units is rare!"
"Oh! 30 undead dragons? And there is one that is obviously bigger than the other undead dragons, the dragon hero? Is this the strength of Qingqiu?"
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Although the battle with other players has not started yet, the moment he saw the army around Richard.
The players in the live broadcast room are drooling.
Seeing this, the steamed bun lovers curled their lips.
What do you bunch of rubes know? The Qingqiu boss can even chop up melons and vegetables for a level 16 void hunter!
When you see each other's true strength, don't scare your tongue out. An inexplicable feeling of pride arose in my heart.
(End of chapter)