The dawn of summer always comes so early. At around five o'clock, the sky is already bright. The bright yellow crescent moon gradually disappears in the sky and is replaced by the rising sun; the bright blue in the sky, like dyed blue silk satin; cotton-like clouds hang in the air, perhaps because they just woke up, they are too lazy to move; the slightly flowing breeze in the air seemed to bring the coolness of last night; the crystal clear round dewdrops flowed at the tip of the grass leaves, reflecting the seven-color light.

I woke up from my sleep, rubbed my sleepy eyes, dragged my lazy body to the balcony, stretched out my comfortable and lazy waist, breathed in fresh air, twisted my waist, kicked my legs, and activated my muscles and bones, and a "cracking" sound of firecrackers came from my bones.

With sweat that penetrated my clothes, I picked up the teacup and walked to the bathroom while drinking. Anyway, I got up early, so I rinsed it well, washed away the tiredness on my face, and scraped off the vicissitudes of Laza. I had breakfast and fed the fish. I looked at the time. It was past seven o'clock. Well, I sat on the chair, picked up my helmet, and entered the world.

According to the announcement released by the system, this competition attracted nearly 100 million players to participate, which was much more than the original estimated 60 million people. Therefore, each participating venue will have a special opening of 100 arenas at the same time (which is equivalent to the concept of Warcraft dungeon, with only one location, and is only set up for this competition), thereby improving the efficiency of the competition and avoiding delaying the event too long and affecting the players' normal game.

Although it was still early before the game, the abandoned troll cave was already very lively. It is estimated that the other venues would not be inferior to this place, which made there be too many players in the world. On weekdays, I think there are many players in the Leidi City, but now I see it, it's just a drizzle. It's a tiny bitch. At this moment, outside the abandoned troll cave, there are still crowds of people, gathering millions of players, and there is no end at all. This posture can catch up with the millions of heroes crossing the Yangtze River.

There are constantly coming here in groups, or alone, and there are thousands of players near the venue, with all kinds of people. The players in front of me are probably newbies who have just emerged from the cottage. They have obvious tender expressions on their faces, constantly waving their weapons, talking loudly, looking confident. Oh, there are quite a lot of female players coming to participate, and there are still one or several flower protectors standing around them. If there is a single one, there may be many players who will pity you, but now it is a melee, and no one can see who you are. If you have no hard time, then wait to act as cannon fodder. Old man, why are you here too?

Judging from your age, your face is full of smoke and ash, I also came to make do with the fun. After walking a few steps, I looked at the dwarf player's bearded look. When I saw him take out a lot of cooking food from his backpack and shouting and selling it, the loud voice shows that he is not always there. I realized that this guy probably deliberately wanted a big beard on his face when he sets his appearance. The ash color should be stained with the ash in the cooking food. He is really smart, and his business is done so, which makes me admire him very much. The players standing around the foot of the mountain are all covered in gloomy faces, and the equipment on his body is obviously not a bargain. I don't know what it is...

Walking through many players, I thought fortunately, as long as I reached the designated competition range, the system would remind the player whether to enter the participating venue, and if I agree, the player would be directly teleported into the melee field. Otherwise, it would take a lot of time to enter the venue. The monsters near the abandoned troll cave had long been cut off by the players who came to the competition, which made me want to practice my skills first, and my plan to warm up was also vain.

It's still early, so I can't just wait here. Well, no wonder I'll just stroll around and find a place to practice myself first. Leaving the noisy crowd, I flashed into the jungle, took out the Curse Blade and the Thorny Green Crystal Crossbow, and imagined that the trees in front of me were opponents, and they started to kill...

A line of notifications from the system appeared in front of me: Hidden player, the world's No. 1 martial arts competition you participated in will officially begin in five minutes before the first game. Please arrive at the nearest venue as soon as possible and prepare for the competition.

Seeing the notification, I took out the alchemy potion from my backpack and applied it to the Curse Blade. At the same time, I soaked all the arrow branches on my body with paralysis poison. After taking all the pills that can be added without missing a leak, I quickly ran out of the jungle and came to the abandoned troll cave to import it.

"Hidden player, are you going to enter the abandoned Troll Cave competition venue?" A line of red prompts appeared in front of me.

Of course I chose "Yes", I raised my hand and tapped.

"Player of Hidden One, you will be teleported to the 33rd Arena of the abandoned Troll Cave. Thank you for your participation." After the prompt appeared, a black light immediately surrounded me and swallowed me. In a blink of an eye, I was already in a dim cave. The hazy light, the cold rocks, and the well-connected caves were indeed similar to the competition environment I imagined.

"The hidden player, you have reached the melee arena. In 1 minute, the game will officially begin. You will see other players. The white dot in the upper right corner is the exit of the field. I hope you can qualify smoothly. Goodbye."

I looked at my current location, which was quite far from that white spot. How could I teleport me to such a far position? Didn’t I give me a chance as soon as I came up? I cursed a few times and ran towards the exit direction quickly, so I couldn’t waste time.

Five, four, three, two, one, the melee officially began. My running pace stopped quickly, started stealth, and hid my figure in the darkness. If it was just a melee and there was no exit setting, then I would hide in the dark to see one kill one, and two kill one pair. Unfortunately, as long as there are thousands of people who can reach the exit, I would have no show to sing.

I just couldn't see other players, but now there are at least tens of thousands of people here. I don't know how many players are burying pits and hiding in the dark waiting to cut people. I must first ensure that safety is the first priority so that I can have a chance to qualify.

At this time, the reconnaissance skills were also useful. The wind wandering around, the a little too hot mechanism trap made me still remember Youxin. We can't suffer this secret loss. After getting enough energy, I slowly walked along the wall of the cave towards the exit.

A black shadow flashed by my side. I looked sideways and found that a group of players ran up. Because the sound was isolated in the stadium, I could not hear their footsteps. But it seemed that they were definitely not friendly companions, but were chasing and fighting all the way. The players behind swung the guy and slashed at the front, while the people in front ran and counterattacked, and from time to time, white light flashed between them.

Hehe, you are so busy killing. Let me take advantage of the situation. I picked up the thorny green crystal crossbow and shot it. The black arrow branches fell quietly on the players. The number of hunting players indicated in the upper left corner of my character also started to rise from zero.

A piece of white frost suddenly freezes the running players in place, and then a rain of arrows fell, sending many participating players out. I smiled secretly, "Are there no second-turn assassins among these guys? I can't see if there is a trap in front of you. What a fool. I've seen a frost trap in front of you, so I slowed down my pace and saw what's wrong with you."

It seems that the person who sets the trap is a archer, but that guy is also a personal talent. He will flash when he gets the advantage and has no intention of expanding the results of the battle. Otherwise, the fireball and lightning that landed on the source of the arrow will definitely make him return to the city.

In fact, among the players who were chasing and fighting in front, there was a second-turn assassin. Unfortunately, because he was busy rushing to the exit, this kid was the first to step on the trap. Of course, he was successfully cleaned up by the archer's continuous shooting.

There were scenes of chasing and slashing everywhere in the chaotic aisle. I was originally picking up the cheaper ones behind me, but because I was greeted by the archers who were catching up from behind, I was too busy to go through. The players who were running up had a gentle shot at me and avoided a few sad wooden arrows. I turned my hand and shot in a row, and then rushed back with a sword blade wave. A round of close combat was connected. With the players next to me, the archers didn't have the chance to pose in a shape and just slapped. Damn, seeing that they caused only dozens of damage to me, I knew they were rookies and dared to cause trouble for me, which was obviously looking for death.

Why? Is it not that easy for me to shoot me and want to run away? It's not that easy. I put a blood recovery pill in my hand. I quickly caught up with the player with the gun. The back stabbed and broken armor made him stagger and stuffed medicine into his mouth. Brother, you have to go back honestly. Since I don't fight back, I'm not polite. Keep playing, one knife after another, and let you get rid of it.

As soon as I hung up this long spear, my shoulders were painful, and a thick and sharp axe slashed hard on my back. It was all because of no sound. Otherwise, I would definitely hear the sound of the wind and glanced at me, and I caught up with many players behind me. For nothing, I won't cut with you, but I'll get a blood recovery pill and run away.

Along the way, I suddenly found that many players were running and making strange gestures, or they did some puzzling movements. After that, they could get one or two people around them to follow each other without attacking each other. Could it be that they were in the same group, without any connection between appearance, equipment, and language, and they changed their gestures to communicate. There were policies from the top and they had countermeasures from the bottom. In this harsh environment, they all found ways to identify them, talents.

At the same time, a tall player raised the axe in his hand and slashed a few times. Immediately, many players present moved towards him; a bow and a bow were placed in the sky and shot three arrows in a row, and this action also gathered a group of players; in the deep blue realm, a wizard released three fireballs on the spot, and many players walked towards him; a summoner summoned a little ghost, because the summoner at level 20 could already summon undead warriors with much more power than the little ghost, of course, this move caused many presents.
Chapter completed!