At 5:55 pm, this is a moment destined to be written into the player's chronicle by the Apocalypse World.

The game forum has fifty live broadcast rooms, corresponding to fifty arenas in the Arena of the Holy Light City. In the next six hours, there will be more than 1,700 people fighting fiercely until the last eight group kings are produced. The grouping has been announced at noon. Let’s not talk about the joys and sorrows. More than 200 players who were divided into the second group with a comrade smiled and planned how to get a better ranking outside the first place.

The game will start with each group, a single turn-based system, which is the so-called one-time transaction. Everyone is not allowed to make up for it because there will be no chance to make up for it if the mistake is made once.

Except for the participating players who can see their location on the system map, not many players know where the second stage of the knockout match will be held. This is the arena of the City of Holy Light, like the arena of ancient Rome, but there are no cruel nobles here, and the real function of the arena is also used to assess the Knights of Light.

"Sir, almost all the invited people are here."

An elder reported behind Wang Xiaofeng. At this time, the venue was filled with guests, from the powerful noble officials from four countries, royal relatives, to the high priests and outstanding sacrifices in various places in the Holy Light City. Of course, more people were residents of some prestige and devout believers. In addition, dozens of guilds on the mainland were all concerned about the competition of the Apocalypse.

Wang Xiaofeng took the note in his palm and looked at it a few times, then stood up and made a gesture to start. Several elders of light shouted softly, and a group of holy lights quickly condensed over the arena, and soon stood Wang Xiaofeng's bust in the air, making the forum's live broadcast channel full of Wang Xiaofeng's smiling expression.

"Dear Apocalypse from the Kingdom of Light, and all the players watching here at this time. This is the first time I can face you and talk to you. Although I will introduce the process of the competition. I am the host and commander-in-chief of this competition. Although I am also a so-called soybean and there is no substantial reward, I am very happy to serve you as the wind passes away."

Wang Xiaofeng's words were clear and his conversation was extraordinary, which evaporated the tension before the competition. Some fans screamed, and some people were disdainful, but most of them were more concerned about the next competition.

A comrade coughed lightly and continued, "I also know that I am not handsome, so I won't talk much nonsense. Today, the knockout round is almost done. The eight groups are playing at the same time. I believe everyone has already known that if you defeat your opponent and advance to the next level, the opponent will appear after the promotion until you break out of the siege and compete for the final supreme glory!"

The powerful words were a bit exciting. Anyway, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but want to remove his staff at this time. After looking at the system time, Wang Xiaofeng waited for a few seconds without any haste, and then said directly: "The big waves are slapping the sand, competing for the quarterfinals. I announce that the knockout round has officially begun! The top 100 Apocalypse will receive a generous reward from the Holy See. For the miracle of light and the glory of the goddess, fight!"

Ding! System announcement: The knockout round has officially begun.

Ding! System prompts: The knockout round has officially begun. Will you enter the game? The game can wait up to ten minutes. If the player does not respond after ten minutes, it will be automatically admitted.

"Yes." Wang Xiaofeng nodded and responded, and his figure disappeared directly on the VIP stage. The audience widened their eyes and searched for the archbishop's figure on the fifty arenas. Several elders worked together to project the scene of a comrade's battle on the sky above the field.

Wang Xiaofeng had arranged such a live broadcast "screen" before, but he did not let him broadcast it directly. It was probably because of those old guys who deliberately did it, which was a disguised curse.

"That warrior is so rude! He actually dared to draw his sword to the respected and great Archbishop. Oh my God, he even launched a war charge!"

"Where is the dean of the Warrior Academy? I want to remove this warrior! These ritual-free Apocalypse!"

"Biography Suifeng's power is sealed by the demon. Can he defeat it? Oh! Look, what a brilliant holy light!"

The audience kept making waves of shouting sounds, and finally formed endless cheers, which greatly boosted the participating players' spirits. The players in the waiting area all sighed that the system's great intentions were good, and the emotional mobilization of the surrounding NPC residents could reach this level.

Warrior charges? Before Wang Xiaofeng threw out the sheep transformation technique, he did not forget to throw two holy lights to the opponent, smashing down one-fifth of the opponent's blood. Wang Xiaofeng said that he was not under much pressure. Although this warrior was of higher level, his dodge and magic defense were not high, and it was not difficult to solve him by himself.

Level limit, the continuous effect of the Sheep Change Technique is only one second, which is because Wang Xiaofeng is equipped with a purple gold weapon. However, it is enough to break the opponent's charge. A comrade said that he was a little pressure at this time, after all, everyone is paying attention, so he can't embarrass anyone.

Covering in the gutter? This is basically unlikely. After opening the notebook, the holy soul that had been unblocked, the warrior immediately entered the sacrificial state after standing up, losing two percent of his health per second.

The warrior was shocked. He was still thirteen meters away from Wang Xiaofeng's position. The other party had no intention of moving at all. He just stood there waiting for the attack skill to cool down.

The warrior continued to rush forward, Wang Xiaofeng put a Holy Light Shield on himself, and at the same time threw out a Holy Light Bullet and injected the opponent into a quarter of his health. Wang Xiaofeng seemed to not want to move his steps, and then wanted to resist directly.

Although this was not a wise approach, he did not turn around and retreat at this time, except for making himself more elegant, so he did not turn around and cut back. The warrior drew his sword and slashed, Wang Xiaofeng dodged, and let the sword blade just chop on his shoulder, knocking off half of the shield value of the Holy Light Shield. A comrade raised his eyebrows and directly beat the opponent's blood to half of the blood with a big purification technique. Then he directly used the Holy Light Redemption that he had not used for a long time.

The Redemption Shield burst out a light, bounced the warrior away for half a meter, while Wang Xiaofeng continued to suck the warrior's blood. The warrior's eyes were a little depressed and unwilling, but even if he lost this time, he could not enter the top ten thousand, and he could contribute more points to his guild, so several precious potions in his backpack were not used.

When the holy light redemption on Wang Xiaofeng's body had one-half effect, the warrior fell down with hatred, and the whole process was chopping down the two shields on Wang Xiaofeng's body. Strictly speaking, it did not touch the corner of Wang Xiaofeng's clothes.
Chapter completed!