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Because, he adopted a selection method based on luck.

The king of Zhenxi back then, I don't know if he was afraid of trouble or had some special meaning.

Anyway, he prepared a number plate with a number for each contestant.

Then, he put these number plates together and randomly drew a few hundred.

Those who were selected by him will be considered as having passed the re-election.

And those who were not drawn were naturally eliminated.

This kind of selection method is not uncommon.

In the entire selection history of the Potential King Club, that happened only once.

In the words of King Zhenxi back then, luck is sometimes more important than talent.

No luck, where did the resources come from.

No luck, where did the break come from.

Wang Tianyu didn't like this kind of luck selection method at all, and he was even afraid of doing it this year.

Luck is such a mysterious thing, it is completely uncontrollable.

If the selection is based on strength, then Wang Tianyu is not worried.

As long as he doesn't match up with that Yang Haobai, then he can be said to have survived the reelection.

Even if he met those six-in-one half-step martial kings, he was not worried either.

Relying on strength, he has the confidence to pass the test, but if it depends on luck, then he doesn't have much confidence.

"For this re-election, I have prepared a token for each of you."

When he heard this, Wang Tianyu's heart tightened suddenly.

"Are you really afraid of something?"

Different from Wang Tianyu's nervousness, those selectors who are very weak will have joyful expressions on their faces.

If the strength is tested, then these selectors who have not reached the half-step Martial King Realm are basically a life to accompany them.

But if it's a matter of luck, then everyone will return to the same starting line.

In other words, a seventh-rank Martial Ancestor had exactly the same promotion probability as Yang Haobai's seventh-in-one half-step Martial King.

"A total of 23 people participated in the re-election this time, and I have prepared 23 tokens here."

"The material and texture of these tokens are exactly the same, and the next selection will be based on this color token."

Hearing this, Wang Tianyu became even more worried.

No matter how you listen to these words of King Zhenxi, it seems like you are going to try your luck again.

"I saw that big mountain, wait a minute, all of you will be put into that big mountain."

"The promotion rules for this round of re-election are very simple. To snatch other people's tokens, as long as you get 10 tokens, then you will pass the level."

"Remember, you only have half a day. If you don't get enough tokens within half a day, then you will be eliminated."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, in order to add a little more fun to this rematch, I put some monsters into the mountain."

"Thirty half-step martial kings, and eighty monsters from the Wuzong realm."

When he heard this, Wang Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Scramble? This is much better than luck, I like this way."

Hearing the specific selection rules, his eyes lit up a little.

"This selection does not prohibit any means, grouping, assassination, sneak attack, trap"

"As long as you can use what you have, it's all fine."

King Zhenxi's voice never fell behind, and as his words increased, the rules of re-election became more and more clear.

Chapter 464 Begins

Hearing this year's selection method, Wang Tianyu was secretly relieved, but the hearts of many weaker candidates were icy cold.

This kind of selection method, like the chaos, can be said to be a paradise for the strong and a territory for the weak.

Everyone has the same token, so the first one to be robbed must belong to the weak.

The reason is actually very simple, anyway, as long as 10 tokens are needed to advance, then grabbing 9 Martial Ancestor Realm is definitely easier than grabbing 9 half-step Martial King Realm.

"What we need are fighters who are talented and dare to fight and kill. So, I will use my mental strength to block that mountain later."

"In it, you can do whatever you want, such as seeking revenge on your enemies, such as seeking wealth and murder, all of these things are fine."

"I guarantee on the reputation of King Zhenxi that no outsider will know what happened inside."

When he said this, King Zhenxi laughed out loud twice.

While laughing, he also withdrew the aura that erupted just now.

"Now, I will give you one more chance for the last time. People who are greedy for life and afraid of death can voluntarily give up the selection now."

"Those who choose to give up can take the initiative to go out and stand in the open space behind."

"You only have one life, don't blame me for not giving you noble young masters a chance."

"I only count down to dozens. After ten counts, you just want to give up. That's okay."

Although King Zhenxi has just taken office not long ago, he has already figured out the entire western ruling area.

According to his survey, the nobles in the entire western ruling region are now almost degenerate.

The nobles are drunk and dreamy every day. Although their cultivation is not weak, many nobles don't even have the courage to go to the battlefield.

Such a situation made King Zhenxi, who had grown up from fighting on the front line, look very unhappy.

Therefore, he decided to use the re-election of the Potential King Association to arouse the blood of these noble descendants.

"ten."

"Nine."

Without giving everyone much time to think, King Zhenxi started counting down directly.

He counted down very fast, as if he was worried that there were too many people running.

The countdown had only lasted for two counts, and several warriors in the Martial Ancestor Realm withdrew from the queue.

"Seven"

It may be because there are people who take the lead, and many people choose to give up.

"Five Four Three"

The countdown continued, and when the countdown reached the number three, a large-scale abandonment crowd appeared on the field.

There were at least several hundred people who left the team at the number "three".

Seeing so many people give up, King Zhenxi's face darkened a bit.

"two one"

Suddenly, King Zhenxi speeded up the countdown, and he counted down the last two numbers extremely fast.

After the countdown was over, he burst out with his momentum again.

"A bunch of cowards!"

Without saving any face at all, King Zhenxi cursed loudly.

Obviously, what he said was to the group of people who gave up.

At this moment, there are almost 1000 people in the open space behind.

These more than 1000 people are those who just chose to give up.

If King Zhenxi hadn't played a trick in the end, the number of people who gave up might have increased.

It doesn't prohibit the chaos of means, and there are so many monsters in it.

This also means that it is life-threatening to participate in this re-election.

The most important thing is that King Zhenxi is also preparing to block the battlefield.

What does this action mean?

That means that the people inside can freely kill and fight without worrying about being retaliated by the other party's elders.

It is precisely because of this that so many people choose to give up.

At this moment, the team in Dijie City was also scattered a lot. In the 10 seconds just now, 10 people from Wang Tianyu's personal guard ran out.

For such a scene, Wang Tianyu didn't care too much.

These pro-guards were originally a means for him to earn resources. Now, it doesn't matter if they all run away.

"You cowards, I think it's a waste of saliva to scold you."

"Everyone who chooses to give up on the field, go to the front line of the Ten Thousand Monsters Sea, and they are not allowed to come back unless they make military achievements."

Hearing what King Zhenxi said, those who gave up immediately turned pale.

The front line of the Ten Thousand Monsters Sea needs to fight against monsters every day.

Not caring about these people anymore, King Zhenxi directly looked at those who did not give up.

"There are more than 8500 people left, you are very good, at least you still have the courage to dare to fight."

"The rules remain the same, it is still 10 tokens to advance."

While speaking, pieces of golden tokens began to appear near King Zhenxi.

These tokens floated in mid-air, and following King Zhenxi's thought, a token appeared in front of each candidate.

"I don't want to talk nonsense anymore. Get your tokens and the selection will start right away."

The pressure on his body disappeared again, and Wang Tianyu took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the token in front of him.

Everyone else on the field chose similar moves.

"Okay, now, I announce that the selection will begin."

As Zhenxi Wang's voice fell, Wang Tianyu's body flew up by itself.

He wasn't the only one who flew up, the more than 8000 people who participated in the selection, all of them flew up now.

It's useless to resist, obviously, this is King Zhenxi's "effort".

The body moved quickly, and a few seconds later, the mountain hundreds of kilometers away from King Zhenxi appeared at Wang Tianyu's feet.

At this time, the spiritual power that supported him to fly disappeared, and Wang Tianyu landed on the ground of the mountain.

Without stopping for a moment, after landing, he directly took out the long knife on his body.

"There is an oppressive force in mid-air. Is this prohibiting flying and prohibiting mental power detection? It seems that it is not that simple."

After landing, Wang Tianyu originally planned to fly to find the object, but this time, there was a huge pressure on his head.

This pressure is huge, and it is a pressure that he cannot break through at all.

Clearly, the pressure was to ban the flight.

If you can't fly, you have to travel with your feet.

The area of ​​the mountain is huge, just now in the air, Wang Tianyu didn't realize where its boundary is.

Because of King Zhenxi's intervention, no one else landed beside him just now.

However, when he was in mid-air just now, Wang Tianyu still saw several other selectors.

At this moment, on this occasion, he would definitely not be polite.

With the long knife in his hand, he started to move his body quickly.

According to the location in his memory, Wang Tianyu soon found something.

"damn it"

It was a martial artist of rank nine Wuzong, when he saw Wang Tianyu, he immediately turned around and fled.