Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 2339: Fowls choose wood to perch

The opening reward is 100 million lives Chapter 2339 Good birds choose wood to live

After everyone's positions are stabilized, the final round begins.

This round does not require the participating players to take the initiative to do anything, but to see how the top four forces in the field choose.

To put it bluntly, it's the popularity voting session.

But seeing the round platform above, a soft star suddenly radiated.

From a distance, it looks like a big shiny disc.

Starting from 516 contestants, a straight path of light extends behind each of them.

The light path has spread beyond the round platform, like a stream of galaxies.

516 galaxies float in mid-air, looking dazzling and beautiful.

Jiang Cheng guessed without asking, this thing is the final round of voting.

At this time, many people on the clouds were already flying towards those galaxies, like clusters of flaming fires rushing towards the sky.

In the end, they stood on different galaxies.

And because of their joining, the galaxy where they were located also trembled suddenly, and then the position of the players at the front of the galaxy changed.

The first person to stand on the Galaxy was the Great Elder of the Remnant Star Sect.

I saw a silver talisman held high in his hand.

The moment Lingfu stepped onto the galaxy, Lingfu suddenly became brighter.

A silver light lased out and rushed into the galaxy under his feet, as if infused with a mysterious power.

Then, the head of the Remnant Star Sect on the disc involuntarily slid out towards the center.

As if someone pushed him behind him.

Originally ranked 125th, his ranking has soared to 73rd!

Brother Cheng was still happily watching the excitement, but when he saw this scene, his eyes almost fell.

He looked at the people around him in disbelief.

"With just such a sect's support, it has directly increased by as much as 52?"

Ming Yu and several priests nodded with a wry smile.

"Yes, each faction has a token."

"According to the level of power, it is divided into four levels: gold, silver, blue and green."

"The Remnant Star Sect is a second-level force, and the Silver Talisman's heritage value is very high, so the increase is a lot."

After they spoke for a while, hundreds of sects had stepped onto the galaxy with different talismans.

Each Token's entry will cause a major change in the layout of the arena.

The previous sorting has long since disappeared.

The Sacred Venerable of Tianwu Sect, who was originally ranked fifth, immediately jumped to the first place as the head of Tian Wuzong entered the arena with a golden talisman.

Easily surpassed the previous No. 1 Jinghaizong Hanzhen Patriarch.

However, the first place, the Holy Venerable Pure Grain, was only for two seconds.

After the Stone Clan joined more than a dozen surrounding ethnic groups to enter the field, the crack disk, which was originally ranked eighth, not only rushed to the first place, but even swept away the gap of more than double the second place, and was far ahead!

Such an advantage made all the Stone Race masters burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, our stone clan's status is unshakable!"

"The destiny is destined, the patriarch of my clan must be the emperor of the virtual!"

As soon as the stone clan chief's voice fell, their clan chief was overtaken again.

Looking at the scene of the successive 'serial overtaking' in the sky, Cheng Ge said that he was greatly shocked.

He had heard before that the final round had the most weight and was very important.

But I didn't expect it to be so important.

"With this round, the previous test was like a joke."

"Yes!"

Mo Chen and Shan Tai feel the same way.

"If there is a sect that can get the support of nearly half of the forces in the audience, then even if he is the last from the bottom, he will be able to secure the top spot in the end."

"This is ridiculous too."

Although most of the top sects are currently supported by more than a dozen forces, it is almost impossible for the audience to happen, but the last round is indeed too important.

"No way, for the master, the strength and talent of the saint are secondary."

"The most important thing is how many people you can help him gather."

Ming Hao looked at the blue weeds in the sky worriedly.

At this time, she has dropped from the original 15th to 267th, a full drop of 252nd.

This ranking is not to mention the virtual king, in the end, even the virtual general is not enough.

"It's time for us to support the patriarch as well."

The Wu clan is the second-level strength. As the high priest, Ming Hao also took out a silver talisman.

Fly with the three priests to the galaxy where the blue weed is located.

Although four people went, only the token was the one that took effect in the end.

And as they stood on the Xinghe, the position of the blue weed finally soared forward once.

From 267 to 103, the position of virtual general should be stable.

But there is still some distance from the Void King.

So Mingyu and the others greeted their former allies.

"Several patriarchs, it's up to you now!"

"Thank you for your support!"

Although the White Demons and the Crystals are only third-level forces, and the bonus of the blue token is not much, as long as all seven or eight of their groups stand up, it is still very easy for the blue weed to break into the top 30. There is hope.

Facing their shouts, the White Demon Clan Chief, Crystal Clan Chief and others showed meaningful smiles.

"Don't worry, High Priest Mingyu."

"We've got a surprise for you."

After speaking, they also left the clouds where they were and flew towards the Yuantai Galaxy.

"Thank you very much..."

Ming Yu happily cupped his hands.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

Seven or eight allies of the Witch Clan, including the White Demon Clan and the Crystal Clan, did not fly to the galaxy behind Lan Wee.

Instead, it flew to the galaxy of the cloud clan chief Rongfeng.

The Yun Clan had originally won two sects and four ethnic groups ~IndoMTL.com~ ranked 74th.

Now with the joining of the new forces of these eight ethnic groups, the cloud clan chief Rong Feng is rushing all the way as if he has suddenly been hit with blood.

In the end, it was 22nd!

Although there are still many forces that have not entered the field to vote at this time, the situation has generally stabilized.

A total of two virtual emperors and 36 virtual kings. At this time, ranking 22, the hope of finally becoming the virtual king is very high.

Ming Yu and the three priests' faces changed dramatically.

They looked at the White Demons and Crystals in disbelief, the 'allies' who had sworn not long ago, and felt that they were about to become weathered.

"You, what do you mean?"

"Is this what you call a surprise?"

"Didn't we agree earlier?"

"Why are you betraying us, how can the Wu clan be sorry for you?"

"Could it be that if you support the Yun Clan, you will get better treatment than before?"

"Of course!"

Rong Ting, the elder of the Yun clan who was also standing on the galaxy, was beaming with pride.

"Now understand why I was worried about your patriarch Lan Weed just now?"

"Do you understand that a good bird chooses a tree to live in?"

"You witches have been huddled in one corner all day, and have no communication with the outside world, and there is no sign of expanding and expanding outward. What future do you have with you?"

"Look at us, even the sects of the human race can pull over as supporters, can you do it?"

"Your witch clan is outdated, you can't hold the position of virtual king, let us Yun clan teach you, hahahaha..."+Join Bookmark+