What a big game!

After listening to Bing Yi's explanation, Jiang Ming felt very incredible.

"Why did the two powerful virtual emperors establish such a local game?" Jiang Ming asked again.

"That's it." Bing Er interjected, "those two ancient virtual emperors represent the dark and the bright camp respectively. They fought countless times without deciding whether to win or lose. So they established such a place and created us. Here we can only use spiritual strength. The battle depends on us completely. That is to say, to win, we need not only strong mental strength, but also strategy, and can arrange troops To overcome each other. "

"Who won the last two virtual emperors?" Jiang Ming asked curiously.

"No one won, but the two virtual emperors finally broke through the shackles here and entered the high world of Shenzhou, and the game of chess remained." Soldier 2 continued, "when the two virtual emperors left, they told us that if one side wins in the future, he can have real life and get new life. If he wins, he can also get a trace of consciousness and many treasures left by the two virtual emperors."

"Virtual emperor consciousness and treasure!" As soon as Jiang Ming's eyes brightened, he said, "has no one won in this million years?"

Bing sighed and shook his head. "The game star is very mysterious. There are few people who can find it. Some people have come in, but all of them are controlled to half, and their mental strength collapses to death, so that our chess game has become a dead chess game."

"Hoo ~"

it seems that the consciousness and treasure of the two Xu emperors are not so easy to obtain.

Jiang Mingchang vomited a mouthful of turbid gas and said in his heart.

After listening to the three soldiers' instructors, he also understood why he was unable to enter the dark camp at the beginning because he could not pass by himself, but he could control these soldiers to pass through.

"Here we are, master."

Soon, they came to a huge Island ten times larger than Bing island.

At the top of the island, there is a huge church. At the top of the church, there is a huge crystal bead. There is a sonorous and powerful typing floating in the beads.

Will!

In other words, this island is the "general" of the bright side.

The thunder warship landed on a huge square in front of the church. At the moment, there were many people waiting for them in the huge square, as if they knew he was coming.

Most of these people were dressed in white robes, and only an old man with white beard in the middle wore a red robe.

The red robed old man stood upright with a long staff in his hand, a pair of bright eyes twinkled with excitement.

Stop the thunder warship, and Jiang Ming comes down with the colorful phantom snake and three soldiers.

"Inside please!"

With a smile, the red robed old man stepped forward, stretched out his shriveled palm and pointed to the church, facing the river inscription road.

Jiang Ming nodded and walked inside.

The three military instructors called a giant eagle and flew back.

The decoration of the church is very simple. Jiang Ming was welcomed to the main seat and sat down. Originally, he was a little embarrassed, but when he saw those people full of expectation, he directly sat on the throne.

"Boom ~"

as he sat on the theme, there was a roar in his head, and then a bell rang, and a sound came out of the sky.

"Dong Dong, the leader of the bright camp is in position!"

Er It seems to be a little bit pit, directly become the bright side of the main general, it seems that this game of chess do not play also have to play!

Jiang Ming's mouth twitched for a moment, revealing a dry bitter smile.

"Dong Dong ~ the leader of the dark camp is in position!"

Just as he was about to ask the high priest something, a voice came from the sky again.

"It seems that the chess game is really settled. The leader on the opposite side should be the person on the warship, and I don't know who that person is and whether he is the twelve demons." Hearing this voice, Jiang Ming thought in his heart.

"Dong Dong ~ the two sides' camps have been in place. After a month, the game begins!" Another sound came from the air.

"Hoo ~ fortunately, after a month's game, I have time to learn some information. Otherwise, it would be a bit of a hurry to go to war directly." Jiang Mingchang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, before the game begins, please follow me to the altar, where I will explain the rules of the game to the master and help him improve his mental strength."

The old man in red, the high priest, came forward and bowed to Jiang Ming.

"Enhance your mental strength!"

Jiang Ming is a little excited. It's very difficult for him to improve his mental strength. I didn't expect that he would have such advantages.

Of course, Jiang Ming will not let it go.

He rose from his seat and followed the high priest to a side door.

Entering the side door is a staircase leading to the top.

He followed the high priest to the top of the church, where the crystal bead was."General, at the beginning of the game, you will command the normal battle in this crystal ball, and then you can control the crystal ball to move freely within our field."

While leading Jiang Ming, the high priest explained some matters to Jiang Ming.

Along the way, he also understood the rules of the game.

The rules of combat are almost the same as chess, but the methods of fighting are quite different.

Once an island is destroyed, the Lord can use his mental strength to condense an island again, or he can use his mental strength to gather some arms. It can be said that as long as you have mental strength, you can increase any combat ability at will.

Of course, if a large number of soldiers or arms are produced with mental power, the mental power will be consumed very quickly, and it is difficult to use mental power to promote the island in the end.

After all, when fighting, we can only rely on mental force to urge the island to move and infuse combat methods to the soldiers on the island. We can't be careless, and we may fail if we are not careful.

At the same time, once one side is destroyed, the master of the other side will also die.

Generally speaking, this is a collision between mental strength and resourcefulness. Whoever has strong mental strength has greater hope of winning, and whose wisdom is higher will have a greater chance of winning.

"Lord general, you sit on the altar. I will pour the spiritual power left by those who failed in a hundred years to you. You can accept as much as you can, and do not force yourself, otherwise your spiritual strength will be severely damaged."

There is a small altar under the crystal ball, which can only accommodate a person to sit in it. The high priest points to the altar and says to Jiang Mingdao.

Jiang Ming nodded, bowed to the altar, and then sat down with his knees crossed.

"Is the general ready?" Asked the high priest.

"Let's go."

Jiang Ming said in a flat tone, but he was excited.

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