Open the summoning beast pen, and the dragon is still asleep.

It turns out that the cooldown time of the skill after each use of the Protective Transformation skill is equal to the sleeping time of the summoned beast. In other words, it is impossible to summon and awaken this skill for 24 hours after it is cooldown.

On the other hand, although this skill is against the sky, it also has great side effects. Not to mention the long cooldown, and during the skill cooldown, it cannot be summoned to battle again. And the skill lasts for 60 seconds, although for the current level of players, it is a heaven-defying existence, but with the continuous improvement of the player's level and the continuous upgrading of equipment skills, the effect of its skills will naturally continue to shrink.

Of course, it will be at least a long time before these things slowly manifest themselves, so there is no need to worry too much at the moment. After all, after level 60, the upgrade experience of each level is very high, the difficulty of upgrading is also very great, and good equipment is not so easy to obtain.

Boom ~ Boom ~ At this time, from the darkness at the end of the fire, there was a slow sound of chains dragging the ground, although the sound was not loud, but in the silent stone hall, it was unusually loud and strange, and the sound hit people's hearts.

The voice came from far and near, and in a short time, a tall man slowly paced out of the shadows.

I saw that this person had a handsome face with a bit of vicissitudes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair and shawl, and a height of 1.9 meters; Shirtless, the bronzed skin reflected the raging flames, very powerful, muscles bulging, full of explosive power.

What's even more surprising is that a huge iron chain as thick as a wrist extends out of the darkness, and the black iron shackles at one end of the chain, glowing with forest light, are tightly locked on the pipa bone on his chest, which makes people feel terrified.

Seventh Apostle: Eight-armed Sword Saint Leng Lango (Heavenly Boss★★) Level: Level 90 HP: 18 million Attack Power: 5200 Defense: 1700 Monster Introduction: Tianyuan Three Saints, Seven Uniques of Huaxia, Demon Cloud is not affordable, heaven and earth are flawless! The sword saint Leng Lango, known as the seventh apostle, has cultivated to the realm of perfection, and after the first battle in ancient times, in order to seek a breakthrough again, he did not hesitate to refine the Xuantie Divine Lock and imprisoned himself in the lost hall.

The Seventh Apostle? I think I've heard this name somewhere.

Looking at the super powerful attributes of the boss in front of him, Cheng Yiming began to think of ways to deal with it quickly in his mind.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect anyone to be able to find the Lost Temple! At this time, I saw Leng Lango raise his head and laugh a few times, his voice was loud and loud, and then a pair of eyes looked at Cheng Yiming with a bit of fierceness, and then arrived: "Boy, how did you find this place?" ”

Cheng Yiming saw that Leng Lango didn't mean to do anything, and there was no time limit for looking at the copy. While cautiously watching the other party's actions, he slowly spoke: "Occasionally get a treasure map, follow the guidance on the map, and find here." ”

Leng Lange listened, his eyes sharpened, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is this treasure map given to you by mistake?" ”

Cheng Yiming said: "I found this treasure map from a robber's den, as for who the flower is wrong, I really haven't heard of it." ”

Leng Lange's face froze, then he became pale, and laughed loudly: "That's it, I made a heavy oath at the beginning, and I will never come back until I reach the god level." Whether the demon army recidivists, or the overthrow of the Huaxia Kingdom, it has nothing to do with me. ”

As he spoke, his face became sad again, and he slowly came again: "Since you can come here, I will not break my promise to let you go home empty-handed, as long as you can win my three games, I will not only give you unexpected benefits, but also send you out of the Lost Hall unscathed!" But ......" said and looked at Cheng Yiming with disdain, and slowly came again: "With your current level of high-level cultivation, the possibility is really not too big!" ”

When Cheng Yiming heard this, his face still didn't change: "I don't know what kind of game it is?" ”

Leng Lango smiled: "Boy, with your current level, not to mention the first two games, you will definitely not win the third game." What's more, I, Leng Lango, am not the kind of person who bullies the weak, so you better go back! ”

Cheng Yiming listened, smiled slightly, and said, "Since you are here, how can you return empty-handed?" ”

Leng Lange laughed after hearing this, and said sharply: "Do you really want to give it a try?" I can tell you in advance, if you lose any of the three games, you have to stay obediently, be my sword slave, for me to drive, don't think about taking a step out of the lost palace! ”

Cheng Yiming said in his heart: Hehe, you are an NPC, I am a player, whether you can leave me here or not, it's really not up to you to decide!

Although I thought so in my heart, I still kept quiet: "I was born with a strange temper, the more impossible things to do, the more I have to try, if I go back like this, I will definitely regret not being able to sleep for three days and three nights!" ”

Leng Lange listened, his face showed a little appreciation, and Lang smiled: "Good boy, there is a little bit of my arrogance back then!" ”

Cheng Yiming said: "Then let's start?" ”

Leng Lange said: "That's it, even if you lose, I won't embarrass you too much, as long as you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I will send you out!" ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yiming's heart couldn't help but move, an NPC took the initiative to ask for such a thing as accepting players as apprentices, it was not unprecedented, Wang Tingting had worshiped a mysterious NPC as a teacher before, so she became a hidden professional soul hunter. In this way, even if you can't change to a hidden class, at least at level 70, you can directly transfer to a saint-level ranger without any pressure.

Here's a small explanatory note, players can smash the transfer hall of the secondary main city to complete a job change at level 10; The second transfer of level 40 can be completed in the transfer hall of Tian Yuan City; As for the three transfers at level 70 and the four transfers at level 90, so far, there is no exact and fixed method.

In other words, if a player wants to change classes again after level 70, he can only rely on his own chance and luck. If you can find a good mentor, the opportunities and strength improvement it will bring will be limitless.

And the super existence of legends like the Three Sages of Tianyuan and the Seven Peerless Beings of China makes players squeeze their heads and want to worship under their doors.

But such an existence, and what is it that ordinary people can encounter if they want to?

This is also the reason why there are already so many players above level 70, but there are very few who have really advanced to the Holy Rank profession.

Thinking of this, although Cheng Yiming's heart moved, he still remained silent: "Let's wait until the end of the competition, besides, I may not necessarily lose." ”

Leng Lange smiled: "Good boy, you apprentice, I'm done!" ”

After saying that, the huge figure floated up like a light hong, standing in the air. I saw that his hands waved like lightning, and a pair of Go chessboards with horizontal and vertical lines of equal distance and clear lines were already erected in the air. More than 100 black and white chess pieces, divided and staggered, seem to be a game of remnants.

Leng Lango finished the game, fell to the ground lightly, and continued: "In this first game, let's compare the way of chess!" Black and white, let you choose, first move and then move, but also let you decide, win this game, you will win the first game. ”

Seeing this, Cheng Yiming's heart couldn't help but feel slightly relieved.

He has been practicing martial arts and chess with his grandfather since he was a child, and he has been dismantled to the thousands of variations of this game of Go. At the same time, he also knows that the breadth and depth of this game of Go is really unimaginable. At his current level, he is not much better than those famous saints in the chess world.

Seeing that the first game was a game of Go, he breathed a sigh of relief, slowly came to the front of the game, and raised his eyes.

Who knew that if you didn't look at it, you were immediately surprised.

In this game of chess in front of me, there is a catastrophe, there is both co-living and immortality, or counterattacking, or retracting qi, spending five and six, which is extremely complicated. Originally, the white piece in the right corner was dead, but in fact, there was a way to live, but if you want to kill a black piece next to it, there are a lot of involved.

I didn't expect this seemingly simple chess game to contain such complex changes. Take a closer look, but the white and black men on the chess game seem to have turned into generals and soldiers, a group of men and horses in the east, a camp in the west, you surround me, I surround you, and fight with each other.

Wrong!

Seeing this, Cheng Yiming's heart suddenly froze, and he forcibly withdrew his gaze, and his back was already covered with cold sweat.

This game of chess seems to be able to capture people's souls, and when people look at it, they can't help but fall into it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

Leng Lange stood quietly aside, his face full of confidence, and when he saw Cheng Yiming suddenly retract his gaze, his face couldn't help but show a little surprise. He also knew the power of this chess game, but he didn't expect that this hairy boy could not be confused by the chess game and calm his mind, which surprised him greatly.

So he said: "Good boy, it is very rare to be able to have such concentration at a young age!" How's it going, have you chosen? ”

Although Cheng Yiming retracted his mind, he was still immersed in the mystery of the chess game in front of him, and his mind quickly flashed over one response after another, but none of them could guarantee that he would fall into a fool's errand.

Hearing Leng Lango's words, he couldn't help but say: "Black chess and white chess are evenly matched, and there is no opportunity to move first and then move." Whether it's white or black, it's okay to fall first, or to fall later, if you're obsessed with this, you're on the contrary! ”

When Leng Lange heard this, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

I didn't expect the young man in front of him to be able to explain the mystery of this situation in one sentence.

So he said, "Please!" ”

With a word, with a wave of one hand, he twisted up a sunspot in the air and dropped a hand.

This move fell very cleverly, and when a piece fell, the black chess pieces immediately turned into a flourish, and even echoed vertically, and penetrated in one go, forcing a piece of white in the middle of the abdomen to be in danger.

When Cheng Yiming saw this, he suddenly showed a somewhat mysterious and confident smile on his face, raised his hand to pick up a white piece, and filled it in a piece of white chess that had been surrounded by black chess. This large piece of white chess is still in a breath, although black can eat it at any time, but as long as the opponent has no time to eat for a while, there is always a glimmer of life, struggling, all by this. Now he himself has eaten his white chess, and there has never been such a suicide in the chess lane. As soon as the white piece died, White saw that the whole army was annihilated.

Seeing this, Leng Lange immediately froze in place, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Nonsense, nonsense, you fill your own anger and kill a piece of white chess by yourself, how can there be such a way to play chess?" ”

With a wave of his hand, he took down a piece of white chess that Cheng Yiming had squeezed to death from the chessboard, and then played a black piece.

Cheng Yiming didn't say anything, took a white piece and put it on the chessboard.

The place below is the vacant seat that appeared after the white son was removed.

This move makes a lot of sense. Leng Lango had already dismantled this game of chess very well, and no matter how the opponent played, he could not go beyond the range he had already dismantled. But I didn't expect that the young man in front of him would mess up as soon as he came up, so that he killed a large piece of white chess, which violated the fundamental chess theory, and anyone who knew a little bit about the game would never play this move. It is like lifting a sword to kill oneself and committing suicide with a horizontal sword.

After he killed a large piece of his white chess, the situation suddenly became cheerful, although black had a big advantage, white had room for maneuver, and he was no longer as tied as before. In this new situation, Leng Lango never dreamed of it, he was stunned, thought for a long time, and responded to a black chess.

It turned out that at the moment when Leng Lange fell, Cheng Yiming suddenly remembered the Zhenlong chess game in Mr. Jin Yong's "Dragon Babu".

The endgame in front of you is no different from the Zhenlong chess game it describes, if you stop dwelling on the appearance, no matter how great you are, you will only lose in the end; On the other hand, if you self-destruct first and put it to death, you will have a chance for later life.