My legendary coins can be withdrawn

Chapter 132 Reported

At twelve o'clock at noon, Wang Pingan opened his eyes again, and the scene had changed. He was no longer lying on the bed, but in the game.

As soon as I went online, "Participate in the event: Yes/No" appeared in my line of sight.

He had already decided to participate in this event, so naturally he would not refuse.

He also found that there were no players at the White Gate now, and they should all have gone to participate in the event.

After clicking, Wang Ping'an moved to a huge square with countless arenas.

As soon as Wang Pingan came over, he felt countless ducks quacking in his ears, and it took him a while to get used to it.

The main reason is that there are too many people here. All the players from Biqi and Zhongzhou have gathered in the square here. The number of players here is probably very large.

Wang Ping'an quickly blocked nearby channels, otherwise he thought he would be temporarily deaf.

Looking up at the square, the entire square is divided into two parts. On one side there are only players, and on the other side there are only arenas. The arenas are lined up in an endless line with no end in sight.

Mainly, he can only see a few hundred meters away in the game. Any further away will be blurry and blurry, as if he has high myopia.

The game has not started yet, and there is no one on the stage. The players are all in the square here, occupying all the square.

"I had a hunch that it would be online today, and it was as expected."

Wang Ping'an couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He gradually figured out the rules of his extra online visits.

As long as there is an event in the game, whether it is a big event or a small event, even the weekly Shabak battle, he can have extra online time.

But as long as you do something unrelated to the activity, you will be kicked offline again.

Wang Ping'an looked at the rules of the game that appeared in front of him, which appeared in his sight after entering the square.

Competition rules: Each player is randomly matched into ten games every day. After 4 pm on the 17th, Zhi Nao selects the top 1,000 players to participate in the finals on the 19th based on the winning and losing data and performance during the game.

Each game lasts fifteen minutes, with a five-minute interval in between. During the game, the player's equipment column and backpack column are locked and cannot be opened. There is one minute to prepare before entering the arena.

During the interval, players can temporarily change equipment through the remote warehouse next to the backpack.

Due to the time limit of the game, all players are asked to actively cooperate with the game. If you play passively and run away blindly, you will be sentenced to lose, which will affect your choice of intelligence.

During the game, ninety-nine GMs will patrol all venues. If there is any abnormality, please choose to connect to the GM. The GM connection will be enabled during the game.

"The remote warehouse has been opened, but when I returned to the White Gate yesterday, I had already put on all the best equipment. I didn't need to change at all."

Mainly, the rules of the event a few days ago stated that "all players are prohibited from using other supply medicines except their own equipment and skills."

He also thought that he could not change his equipment at the beginning of the event. He had to put on all the equipment before going offline. The equipment he usually showed to others would be much different and not suitable for competitions.

For this event, he secretly changed into the equipment he wore yesterday while there were many people in the safe area.

He should have known in advance that during today's event, there would be a five-minute interval between each game to open the warehouse. He did not need to change it yesterday, and he could change it now.

Wang Ping'an read the rules of the competition and looked towards the arena on the other side of the square.

There is a countdown and a serial number above each arena. The countdown above each arena is "01:17". Only the serial number below the countdown is different. Looking all the way across, it is "43-× to 43-×××" activity square. It can pass through people. Wang Ping'an overlapped many people, and no one noticed him for the time being. He was wearing Tianzun's Taoist robe and holding a Daoxuan sword in his hand.

Countless people in the square are now sending private messages. There is a distance of one or two meters above the player's head. The private messages are constantly going back and forth, almost covering the sky.

Just where he was, he had already seen dozens or hundreds of private messages passing news back and forth in the air.

Wang Ping'an opened his friend list and sent a private message to Brother Xiaosha: Which arena are you at? I'm at the 43rd.

Brother Xiaosha will definitely participate in this event. You don’t have to think about it. Just ask.

Noble and handsome brother: I am here on the 17th. Let’s not talk about it for now. The game will start soon. We will talk after the first game.

Since he said this, Wang Ping'an did not send him any more private messages and looked at the countdown above the ring.

As the countdown cleared, he was directly teleported to a ring.

Wang Pingan glanced up and saw that his ring number was "43-16531"

Then he looked at the opponent opposite him, who was a little Taoist priest wearing a soul suit and holding a magic weapon in his hand.

The first time he saw him, Wang Ping'an knew that this game would be won quickly.

"Damn it, my fucking sister, the first one randomly assigned me a level 40 boss. How do I want to fight? I wear a level 22 soul battle suit, and others wear a level 40 Tianzun Taoist robe. … Can the boss give me a way out so that I don’t get beaten too badly?”

Wang Ping'an also smiled when he heard the howling ghosts and wolves on the other side. When he met him, he could only say that he was unlucky and had a bad start.

Of course, Wang Ping'an couldn't be merciful. This was related to whether No. 19 could advance to the finals.

However, the preparation time has not passed yet, the light curtain between the two of them has not disappeared, and the skills cannot lock on the little player opposite.

Wang Ping'an watched as he first summoned a level three mutated skeleton, and then added magic defense to himself before stopping completely.

Seeing the situation on the other side, Wang Ping'an thought for a while and summoned the enhanced skeleton, and also added magic protection to himself.

A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. It would be bad if he underestimates the enemy and capsizes in the gutter.

"Brother opposite, what kind of skeleton are you talking about? Why are they different from mine? There are still two of them. If you act like this, I will contact the GM..."

As soon as the Taoist priest on the other side finished speaking, he saw that he had no other actions, and he should have gone to contact the GM.

Wang Pingan's heart tightened. He didn't expect that the first player he met during the game would run to contact the GM when he saw him. This made him feel very uneasy.

As soon as he came up to the ring, there was a GM logo in the lower right corner of his sight. Obviously this was used to contact the GM to report abnormal situations.

He didn't know if he would be found out, and he was very nervous, but he didn't show it.

When he was preparing to participate in the event, he had already guessed that someone would report it. In fact, he was not too panicked. He was standing here today out of trust in Goldfinger.

"I have already contacted the GM. Just wait for them to punish you. You dare to get yourself two skeletons. You are really not afraid of death."

"I don't know whether I will die or not, but you will definitely die soon..."

(End of this chapter)