"The twelfth to sixteenth games will be combined into one game, which is the final game. www.biquge.info The black puppet child tepidly confided words that tugged at the heartstrings of all the trialists: "But because there can only be one king, there are 15*4+16=76 black pieces in this chess game." The board will be expanded to a 24x24 grid space, and at the same time, your movement restrictions will be lifted, but the limit on holding pieces will remain. ”

"Your purpose is to awaken the Eye of the Array that has been suppressed by the Labyrinth, so you need to destroy at least four Queen and King pieces in this chess game, otherwise the Eye will continue to be sealed in the Labyrinth because of its strange rampant. ”

There are still ten participants in the game present: Mojun's team is intact, Blaze and Ji Fantian are a little embarrassed, but they are in good condition, while Zheng Ming and Lu Hao are alone, the former is okay, and the latter has brought the entire team over, who knows that it was lost in the hands of powerful third-level weirdos. And the man in green shirt and the two people beside him were fine, and the "queen" necromancer stood on the shoulder of the stone demon steadily, looking around the scenery under his feet without changing his face.

"Movement restrictions lifted?" A puzzled cry sounded behind him, but it was the flames who came behind Mo Jun at some point, along with Ji Fantian, a member of the team. There was still a little black and red blood on the latter's immature face, but there was a deep brilliance in his eyes, as if he noticed Mo Jun's gaze, Ji Fantian smiled unnaturally shyly, and quickly squinted his eyes, but he couldn't hide the starlight in his eyes.

Glancing at Ji Fantian, Mo Jun turned his head to the dirty pretty face of the flame, and smiled to wipe away the ash marks of fuel or ammunition for him, and then explained: "It is estimated that everyone can move freely, but in this way, the movement of the enemy's chess pieces will be unpredictable." ”

"Brother Mojun is right. ”

An unfamiliar but somewhat familiar man's voice came from the side, and the three of them looked in the direction of the source of the sound together, but it was the summoner trialist named Lu Hao. This time, he didn't follow Zheng Ming by his side, it seemed that it was because Zheng Ming's actions in the previous chess games made him disdainful, so he turned his attention to Mo Jun and his team. If you don't count the three men in green shirts, then the team composed of Mo Jun, Blaze and Ji Fantian has become the best choice at the moment.

"Oh?" Mo Jun, who was the captain, took a step forward and stood up: "Now there is no intrigue like the previous few games, Brother Lu Hao doesn't have to worry about anything, just say it directly." ”

Lu Hao nodded, didn't say much, and went straight to the point: "Presumably we can all see that in the last game, the enemy's strength is no longer what we can deal with." The third-level weirdness alone is comparable to an ember-level trialist, and the leader is even more comparable to the ember peak. Brother Mojun, you should have fourth-level weird information in your hands, and your strength should be clearer than mine. Then it is important to understand that the only way we can win now is to cooperate. ”

Speaking of this, this polite-looking trialist immediately took out a bead that shimmered with blue light, and it was a rare level relic orb. You must know that the average equipment level of a low-level trialist is only an excellent level, which can be seen from Zheng Ming, who is the captain of a team or a team tank, but still wears an excellent level plate armor. Therefore, this blue relic orb can be sold for at least 3,000 points when it is put on the market.

Of course, the purple bead that Mo Jun got last time was not a character against the sky, but a reckless earth dragon's strength was really strong, a whole rank higher than Mo Jun. Mo Jun killing this fourth-level weird itself has a drop rate bonus, although the props that came out of the beads at the end were not used by him.

"I was offended when I first entered this world, and I hope this will have no impact on our future cooperation. Lu Hao's smiling eyes showed a trace of pain, as one of the few summoners among the low-level trialists who mixed well, with his net worth, he didn't dare to throw a rare relic bead at will. But now that we have entered the final stage of the game, this is a critical moment related to whether I can get out alive and complete the mission in the war zone. What's more, as a spellcaster, even with a summon as a meat shield, it can't compare to a true trialist, so the importance of seeking allies is highlighted. Zheng Ming, who had met in the previous mission world, was a good teammate, but the first few chess games exposed Zheng Ming's ambition and betrayal.

Of course, it is impossible for Mo Jun not to accept the benefits of such a vain, and casually threw the beads into the team space: "Where is this, everyone hopes that this war zone mission can be successfully completed, after all, there are not many ways to obtain meritorious service, and if you miss this village, you won't have this store." Captain Lu's summoning skill is an ability that we urgently need right now, and it's up to you when the time comes. ”

Captain Lu, who no longer had teammates, Lu Hao smiled a little sadly, but he caught a detail in Mo Jun's words: "It seems that you have already taken a countermeasure." ”

"Just a little idea. Mo Jun shook his head and looked away: "We still need to collect a few 'elements'. ”

In an area more than ten meters away from Mo Jun, the man in the green shirt who snatched the three chess pieces from the trialist had his hands behind his back, his long sleeves fluttering, and he had a bit of an independent demeanor. I saw that his eyes were shining, and his sword eyebrows were starry, so he was chic.

"The man who sits on the shoulder of the stone monster has no weak fluctuations, he should be the strongest of these people, and can produce five swords;

As if talking to himself, the man in the green shirt frowned slightly, and the scabbard of the sword on his waist trembled from time to time: "That is also called using a sword? If you fight to the death, relying on the endless side door left technique may be able to hold me out of the five swords, if it is a simple competition, one sword test, the second sword can be divided into winners and losers." ”

A man dressed in black and with thief eyebrows and rat eyes next to him laughed twice and complimented: "Those people are all unpopular jugglers, how can they compare to you who are the young generation of swords in our Qingming Mountain." ”

"Guangyang, don't be arrogant. The man in the green shirt shook his head with a smile, and said with a slight reproach: "The world is peaceful now, and the world is prosperous, I don't know how many strange people can be raised." Although the group of people in front of them had chaotic breaths and rough moves, their physical strength was not weak. Even women (Flames) and children (Ji Fantian) have not weak fighting ability, what they lack is only training and temperament. This time, the ancestor of the human and ghost masters allowed the three of us to go down the mountain, not only to suppress the demons and monsters who fled to the world because of the opening of the earth gate, but also to let us, the younger generation of Qingming Mountain, feel the changes in the next world, and pave the way for the foundation of Qingming Mountain. ”

"Senior Brother is right. The other man, who had been silent, nodded, echoed and said no more.

"Senior Brother Sha, although you have a stable temperament, sometimes you have to talk more. The man in the green shirt shrugged helplessly, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards him. This person was Mo Jun, who had been struggling for a long time with the question of whether to communicate with the necromancer or the man in the green shirt first, and finally chose the latter - after all, there was still an "acquaintance" on this side.

"Brother Guangyang, I haven't seen you for a long time since the Spider War. Mo Jun smiled at the embarrassed man in black, and then turned his eyes to the man in green shirt, and with his eyesight, he could see that the man in green shirt was the person in charge among the three: "Why, don't you introduce this handsome young brother?"

The corner of the man in green shirt, who was called "Little Brother Yingjun", twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said, "In Xia Qingfeng, what are you doing?"

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The black chess pieces are densely laid out, looking like endless beetles from a distance, but these are actually strange chess pieces arranged in a certain lineup, like a patchwork of legions. At the top is a muddy monster with green skin and covered in slime, and the second row is the Mind Demon that Mo Jun has fought against before, the lineup behind the Heart Demon is not clear due to vision problems, but the first two rows of lineups are enough to make people frightened, not to mention that these strange legions are moving slowly, constantly advancing their positions on the chessboard.

Rod looked at the black pressure under his feet expressionlessly, and even the sight of soldiers approaching the city didn't seem to make him show a trace of surprise. But a moment later, he took a step back, slowly falling from the sky, and headed straight for a position he had been waiting for.

Whether it was the trialists or the people from the Qingying Mountain, they had already gathered together, and as the glue of these people, Mo Jun naturally took on a lot of pressure. But in the current situation, if you want to organize a team that can pass the game, it seems that you can only rely on him, and the others are either unconvinced, or weak, or have no intention of doing such chores.

"Ladies and gentlemen, without further ado, let me first elaborate on my thoughts. The simple and direct opening remarks won Qingfeng's slight nod, Mo Jun did not squint, and took a deep breath: "The enemy is a legion composed of 75 weird, and according to conservative estimates, the ratio of third-level weirdness to fourth-level weirdness is about 2:8, which means that there are at least 15 fourth-level weirdos. Seeing that there was no objection in the expressions of the others, Mo Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "The four 'queen' level enemies must be fourth-level weird strength, and according to such a legion-like distribution, the 'queen' chess pieces must be guarded by 'bishop' and 'knight' rank chess pieces around them, so if you want to eliminate the queen, you must be prepared to face several fourth-level monsters and a large number of third-level weirdness." ”

Zheng Ming still looked unconvinced by Mo Jun on his face, but he had no objection to this information in his heart - even if the other party deliberately gave him false information, he would not be able to verify it without the means of observation. The fourth-level weirdness with a number of up to 15 heads is like an insurmountable mountain, pressing on the hearts of all trialists, even if Mo Jun is a little trembling in his heart when he says this number-15 fourth-level weirdness, all of them are replaced by a guy like a reckless earth dragon, and they can't make a big news in the watch world and make a once-in-a-century earthquake?

Qingfeng, who was standing on the sword, raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "I can make ten swords, and one sword can cut off a fourth-level weird." ”

As soon as these words came out, the words were shocked, but there were more doubts and disbelief-Rhodes, the most powerful of the trialists present, did not dare to say that he would win a fourth-level weird, how did you have the confidence to say such wild words from nowhere?

Mo Jun suppressed the shock and surprise in his heart, as a person who had killed a fourth-level weird with his own hands, the oppression of fourth-level weirdness on him was not as blind as that of others, he hurriedly turned his gaze to Guangyang, who had been "saved" by him, the latter just wanted to nod, but Qingfeng jumped up, and jumped more than ten meters high.

And the afterimage of this wisp of green shirt actually jumped directly to the center of the weird legion!