The mysterious strong man in the white mask looked at everyone scornfully, and when he saw that everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak, he smiled contemptuously.

"By the way, the mother and child charms are important props distributed to you. The child charms in your hands can also be called child charms.

The mother curse I have here can of course also be called the mother talisman.

You can call it whatever you want, but the mantra must not be lost.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to teleport the evil monsters back, and there will be no results. Remember, remember!”

He said this, and everyone's eyes froze, realizing the importance of the curse.

My mind was spinning, and I raised my hand again.

"Hey, Facebook Shura, do you still have any questions?"

The white-masked host was a little impatient.

"Can't you ask questions multiple times?"

I looked stern and looked at him without flinching.

The temperature inside the venue dropped suddenly.

The eyes behind the white mask suddenly released murderous intent, but I still persisted and stared at him with no intention of compromising.

"What a tough guy! Brother, I am willing to make friends with you."

The man in the Hei Wuchang mask sitting next to him suddenly said this, seemingly unintentionally relaxing the situation.

"snort!"

The host in the white mask snorted coldly, looked at the man in the black mask meaningfully, and said nothing more.

I withdrew my gaze, turned my head, nodded gratefully to the man in the Hei Wuchang mask, and said in a solemn voice: "Thanks to your respect, you and I will be friends from now on."

"Okay, hahaha." The man in the Hei Wuchang mask laughed boldly and stretched out his hand.

I raised my hand to hold his big, calloused hand, and shook it hard.

He immediately understood in his heart: "This is a practitioner. You can tell just from the calluses on his palms. They seem to be a bit thicker than Nangong Yi's."

Not to mention anything else, at least the foreigner must be very good at practicing kung fu. If he can't keep it together, he can use hard qigong such as iron cloth shirt and golden bell cover. Combined with strong magic power, he can exert super lethality."

"You two are in good spirits." The man in the dragon mask said, with good intentions in his words.

The man in the Hei Wuchang mask and I let go of our hands, looked at the man in the dragon head mask, and smiled kindly.

"Asura Shura, I remind you that you only have one chance to ask a question. Think about it before asking.

Also, everyone here, you have two opportunities to ask questions, so use them with caution.

This is an opportunity to ask questions during the competition, which may save your life.

Now, Facebook Shura, do you still want to ask?"

The cold words from the white-masked host came, and I realized that there was such a setting.

"Is there any opportunity to ask questions during the participation process? In that case, I will reserve the remaining opportunity."

I thought about it for a while and realized that I shouldn't be too brave, so I chose the method of maximizing profits.

If I had known this rule earlier, I would not have asked the previous question, wasting an opportunity to solve a difficult problem.

"Does anyone else have questions?"

The host turned to look at the others.

No one spoke.

"Okay, let me continue. The main rules have been explained clearly before. Now let's talk about the others.

What needs to be pointed out is that during the competition, you may trigger branch tasks by coincidence.

This kind of branch task comes with its own dark zone rewards. For example, after completing it, you can improve your Taoist level, strengthen your soul strength, or improve your cultivation qualifications.

Even, improve the strength and ability of a certain part of the body.

For example, if the promotion reward falls into the hand, then this person's hands may have tens of thousands of pounds of divine power.

Or, the fingers are so flexible that it is unimaginable, and the most complicated and high-end finger techniques in the world can be perfectly realized within a few seconds.

Do you understand what I mean?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened.

Excitement, greed, expectation, desire and many other emotions flow, and no one is unmoved.

Branch tasks, to put it bluntly, are strengthened by the dark zone. No matter which aspect is strengthened, you will make a lot of money.

I was also extremely excited.

What I need most right now is to improve myself.

Normally, there would be no problem if there were many ghosts under my command, but after being trapped by the strange environment and fighting alone, a fierce ghost could chase me and run away with my head in my arms!

This feeling is so unpleasant. Now, when I encounter the opportunity to improve my own strength, it would be too stupid not to seize it.

As for who tricked me into ending up in this hellish place?

That is something that needs to be paid attention to when settling accounts after autumn.

At present, the best way is to try every means to win the demon-suppressing competition and complete as many branch tasks as possible!

No wonder the mysterious host said at the beginning that the attendees were lucky. This was so true.

However, great opportunities also come with great risks, and it all depends on personal luck.

In fact, the second question I want to ask is: "Suppose that twenty-nine participants die, and only one person survives to the end. That person is the final winner. In this case, his control over the dark zone

Is it 100 percent?”

Unfortunately, because of the importance of the question, I couldn't waste the opportunity on this issue and could only ponder it in my mind.

In the same way, since I am thinking about this issue, other people may be thinking about it too.

This will create an extremely dangerous trend, that is, regardless of whether you can get 100% control, killing other people will definitely have benefits!

Under the guidance of this kind of thinking, we can foresee how cruel the three days after the Demon Suppression Game will be.

Everyone hopes that others will die cleanly and they can enjoy all the results alone.

Human nature can never stand the test, especially in this life-and-death battle environment, no one will be truly merciful.

In order to protect myself, I have to be prepared to be attacked at any time.

There is no way, judging from the many incidents I have experienced, if you believe others easily, you will die miserably.

"The rules have been explained clearly. I wish you good luck. Now let's start drawing lots."

The host waved his hand, and a wooden box appeared on the round table. There was a round hole in it, which could just fit one hand into it.

"Who comes first? It's up to you."

The host pointed to the wooden box.

Everyone looked at each other for a while.

The man in the dragon-head mask sighed softly: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided. Everyone, brothers, I will take the first step."

"please."

"you please."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it was really great that someone was willing to take the lead.

The man in the dragon mask walked to the wooden box, reached in without hesitation, took out a piece of paper folded by Fang Sheng, and opened it in front of everyone. There was a number marked on it, 11!

"Leading Knight, deliver to District 11."

The host waved his sleeves, and a purple beam of light fell from mid-air, instantly covering it.

Purple mango blooms!

When the light dissipated, the man codenamed "Dragon Head Knight" had disappeared.

A screen floating nearby suddenly flashed purple light.

We all turned around and saw the dragon-headed knight with complicated eyes appearing on the screen.

He is currently covered in purple light. It seems that the purple light will not dissipate until all thirty participants are in place, and the official timer will start. He is currently in a waiting state.

"Brother, wish me good luck."

The man in the Hei Wuchang mask stood up and joked with me.
Chapter completed!