Soon, all the players completed the survival test, and the rankings on the list also changed dramatically.
The five doors disappeared, and the contestants stood in the square, waiting for the judges to make the final choice.
After more than ten minutes of research and confirmation, this selection has entered the final stage, with the top thirty altar players selecting the newcomers they want.
First of all, nature is the first altar.
Zeus took a step forward and raised his hand to pull up on the console.
All the players are waiting for his choice. Zeus had previously promised that the hunter would join his team. Will he choose him now? You must know that after three rounds of selection, the hunter's ranking has dropped to outside fifty. If he is selected, there is no chance to refuse!
Could it be him?
The entire venue was silent, as if one could hear the heartbeat, until the result of Zeus's choice appeared above the torch.
Soros!
The most powerful man in the altar of the Shen tribe finally chose the Son of Destiny.
Seeing this result, the corners of Soros' mouth raised slightly. He was very satisfied and happily joined the first altar.
Soon, the floor tiles under Soros' feet levitated, carrying him all the way to the stands of the first altar. Zeus patted him on the shoulder, and other teammates shook hands and hugged him to welcome the new member.
For the second altar, they chose the strong Zepp without any hesitation. After all, this was the talent they cultivated.
Ning Yi, who was at the third altar, naturally chose his son Ning Chengyu.
When he arrived at the fourth altar, Luo Wei scanned the people in the audience and finally chose Alicia.
But Alicia refused...
The proud elf is not willing to associate with bounty criminals.
This made Luo Wei very embarrassed. He looked at Zhang Lang again, with a trace of resentment in his eyes.
In previous trials, there would always be a few powerful bounty criminals who stood out, even members of the Blood Gloves. But this time, Zhang Lang almost killed all the criminals with bounties on the Shen tribe, leaving Luo Wei with no one to choose from!
In desperation, he could only try to choose the invisible Lao Wu. Fortunately, he succeeded this time and Lao Wu joined Altar No. 4.
In this way, Alicia was selected by Altar No. 5, but she still did not agree and eventually switched to Altar No. 8.
After choosing one altar after another, basically targeting the top-ranked reincarnations, we finally arrived at the twelfth altar with the smallest number of people.
Counting the current altar owner, there are only four people left in this altar, including Zhang Lang's acquaintance, Lei Lei, who is wearing power armor.
As for the altar owner, he is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties and somewhat bald. Looking at his temperament, he looks more like a small director of a company than a hero.
This guy doesn't seem to have any opinions. During the assessment, he often discusses with the few remaining teammates behind him. It's the same now when selecting players. After everyone discussed it for a while, this guy stepped forward and chose the teammate he wanted.
"Hunter?"
When Zhang Lang's face and name appeared above the torch, many people were surprised.
Although Zeus of the First Altar expressed his appreciation for him, in the eyes of most people, the hunter encountered a situation that Zeus could not solve for the time being and was already a useless person. If he joined the First Altar and had top experts to help nurse him back to health, it would be better to say that this The Twelfth Altar is obviously weak. Wouldn't choosing him be a burden?
What's more, who knows if Zeus still wants him? If he doesn't give up, wouldn't the Twelve Altars be the ones who robbed Zeus? Not afraid of revenge?
Many people looked at Zeus and found that the strongest man just nodded without a trace of displeasure on his face. He seemed quite satisfied with the result?
Zhang Lang had no right to refuse, he could only agree, and as the floor tiles under his feet rose, he came to the twelfth altar.
"Hello, hello..." The balding altar master stepped forward and held Zhang Lang's hand: "I am the temporary altar master of the twelve altars. You can call me Lao Mo..."
Zhang Lang nodded, and Lao Mo pointed to Lei Lei beside him and continued to introduce: "This is..."
"We know each other..." Zhang Lang looked at Lei Lei: "Did you suggest choosing me?"
Lei Lei nodded, and the man wearing goggles next to him waved his hand: "There's me too!"
Zhang Lang was stunned. The man took off his goggles, revealing a face that seemed familiar to him.
"Lu Ren?" Zhang Lang remembered. This was his previous teammate in the five-on-five canyon battle. He claimed to be from a world similar to the main world and was proficient in video games...
At that time, Zhang Lang had not yet entered the altar, but Lu Ren had already strengthened a lot. Now, more than a year later, this kid has also entered the hero level.
"It's good that you still remember me!" Lu Ren laughed: "Others don't know, but I know your power best... What kind of curse, injury, Zeus may not be right, I believe you will be able to recover, Become a real strong man!"
"Stop talking!" The girl with twin tails from behind knocked Lu Ren on the head: "Altar No. 1 is not far from us. The person who robbed Zeus is still here to speak ill of him. I'm not afraid to give it to you. Wear small shoes!”
"Oh, don't worry, haven't we analyzed it all..." Lu Ren rubbed his head and smiled: "Everyone wants to go to the altar number one. Soros, the top three, even if he refuses the invitations to the remaining twenty-nine altars, Sooner or later, he will be able to get in. Since Zeus chose him in the first round, it means that he has given up on Chapter...I mean hunter."
"Besides, Zeus has stood at the top of the altar for so many years and is so respected. How could he argue with us over such a trivial matter..." When he said this, he also glanced in the direction of Zeus.
"We are the only two who don't know each other now?" The girl with the twin tails was very familiar with her. She extended her hand to Zhang Lang: "My name is Mia, and I will be my teammate from now on. Please take care of me!"
Zhang Lang reached out and shook her hand.
"This altar...why are there so few people?" After identifying all the people, Zhang Lang asked the key question without hesitation.
"Hey..." Lao Mo sighed: "Originally, there were more than twenty people at the twelfth altar, but in the mission two cycles ago, we encountered a team from the Yin tribe."
"The overall strength of the Yin tribe is already stronger than that of the Shen tribe. That team is still one of the top ten altars of the Yin tribe. We were simply tortured with blood. Even the altar leader was sacrificed... We are lucky to be able to survive these four people. ...I was also elected as the temporary leader because of my seniority. In fact, originally, I could only be regarded as a support staff in the team..."
"The Yin clan..." Zhang Lang nodded: "Shangsan family?"
"I wasn't convinced by these superior races before, but this time I learned a lesson." Speaking of that battle, Lu Ren was still frightened: "The Yin team didn't even send out the main force at all. Just a newcomer killed us. What a waste... If they attack with all their strength, I'm afraid... none of us will be able to survive!"
Zhang Lang nodded: "Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again in the future."
While talking, the first round of selection passed quickly, and at the beginning of the second round, the main ones selected were those ranked around thirty or fifty.
When it was almost Lao Mo's turn, this guy was in trouble again. He turned around and asked for help: "Who should we choose this time?"
"Well, let's go down the rankings..." Lu Ren suggested: "Our population is withering, the stronger the better!"
Zhang Lang glanced down: "I have a proposal."
"Who?" Lao Mo looked at Zhang Lang and thought to himself, as long as someone has an idea.
Zhang Lang stepped forward and made the choice for Lao Mo.
Ranked 45th, Le Xinyi.
Le Xinyi flew up on the floor tiles, and as soon as she stood firm, she smiled at Zhang Lang and said, "I saw it, you chose me!"
Zhang Lang nodded and said nothing more. Le Xinyi looked towards the audience and focused her eyes on Ye Peng in the audience.
He is ranked 57th and is likely to be drafted by someone else before the next round.
"Can the candidates be reserved?" Zhang Lang noticed this scene, raised his finger and pointed at Ye Peng and said: "These two are brother and sister."
"Remember, you can apply for this." Lao Mo walked to the operating table and explained the situation to the other altar owners as a representative.
Occasionally, reincarnations such as brothers and husbands and wives will be shortlisted in the selection competition. Whether it is from the perspective of feelings or tacit understanding, such people can exert greater power when entering the same altar, so the selection can be discussed. , as long as other altars have no objections.
There were about sixty contestants, but there was no special need for other altars. They basically agreed. In this way, Altar No. 12 selected two people in succession, and Ye Peng was also picked up.
As for the other candidates, what Zhang Lang wanted most was actually Wang Defa. After three rounds of competition, this guy was still ranked outside the 100th place. But obviously he was not the only one who knew the value of this profiteer. He was even eliminated earlier than Zhang Lang. Choose to leave.
A total of 212 contestants participated in the selection this time. Excluding those who died during the assessment task, there were 199 contestants left. After several rounds of selection, a total of 6 altar No. 212 were allocated.
In addition to Zhang Lang, Le Xinyi and Ye Peng, there is also a short and fat white man named Charles, a tall and thin black man named Jonathan, and a female high school student from Yingzhou, Matsumoto Matsumoto.
At this point, the brand new Altar No. 12 is completed.
