Player Yang Chengxu has a good eye and quick wit.

He just glanced at the scene and found one thing, that is, his enemies Xingzai, Fang'er and Ding Ling seem to have a very good relationship!!

Just ask.

Between friends and strangers, who would a normal person choose to help?

The player clearly knows that he is the stranger who is needed, and he wants to hug his thighs decisively before Ding Ling points out his needs, and then shows a clear attitude of 'I am your person'.

If he doesn't show enough sincerity and timeliness, he will most likely be suppressed and crushed to death by Xingzi and others.

That's the reality.

He came out of the bloody experience all the way, and he has a clear understanding of this, so he naturally will not sit in the city and wait for death.

Ding Ling is his light!!

He doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he hugs his thighs first.

Although this Ding Ling looks very strange, there are ten thumb villains, but does this prevent him from hugging his thighs? Don't get in the way!

The stronger Ding Ling, the better.

Looking at Ding Shu's gentle and elegant appearance and Ding Xiaoyu's extremely cute appearance, Ding Ling shouldn't be a bad person?

Although the player Yang Chengxu was worried to death, he could only choose to gamble!

Don't gamble?

He was destined to lose completely. If it were him, would he leave an uncertain and unstable factor behind?

Bet.

There is a glimmer of life!

His decisiveness made Ding Ling look a little sideways, he knew that the 'pawn' casually pointed out by Xing Tsai this time might be a small boss of a player before his death? Otherwise, where is the qualification to be pointed out by Xingzi from so many players?

Ding Ling asked.

Yang Chengxu also answered honestly:

"Yes. In the game world before I was born, I was a small boss who led a team of 1,000 people. ”

The leader of a thousand people is not a big or small leader.

Ding Ling nodded and asked:

"The game world? What is the world you guys live in? ”

"This ......"

Yang Chengxu hesitated.

"Can't you say that?"

Ding Ling just asked lightly, and Yang Chengxu shuddered, and hurriedly said:

"You can say it, you can say it."

He's been dead for millions of years, and the devil knows what has become of his world, so what can't he say? He didn't want to become a pawn in the chessboard world again.

The chess pieces of the chessboard world, it is easy to say that it is good to become a general, at least a little reason, memory, and feelings.

Thinking about the past millions of years of war, Yang Chengxu's scalp was numb, he can live until now, I have to say, good luck is one thing, the most important thing is that he is more cowardly in his bones, he is very careful in his work, he never fights at the forefront, and knows how to save his life the most.

This is an instinct engraved in the soul.

This has allowed him to live until now.

Of course, if he continues to fight, he will definitely die sooner or later.

In his memory now, he still remembers a powerful player with a much higher status than him, who died in the battle in the chessboard world, and he has been dead for a long, long time.

"Say it."

"Yes."

Yang Chengxu froze and thought for a while, then said:

"The world we live in is a round sky, the world called 'Blue Star', the world is very large, there are six continents, five continents, four oceans, ......"

The more he listened, the more Ding Ling felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

If it weren't for the fact that the place where Yang Chengxu lived was a round sky, he once thought that Yang Chengxu was describing the Blue Star World after he crossed over.

Yes.

The place where he lived before crossing was Earth. The place after crossing is called Blue Star, which is very similar to the Blue Star Continent world in Yang Chengxu's mouth!

Of course, it is undeniable that the world of the Blue Star Continent is also very similar to the Earth.

Ding Ling didn't know if there was any causal relationship here, but he instinctively felt that it must not be simple here, how could it be so coincidental that the players who appeared in the boundary of the Asgard Palace similar to the 'game world', the place where they lived was also called Blue Star, and there were also five continents and four oceans!!

Outrageous!

What's even more outrageous is that the structure of their game helmets is similar to Ding Ling's, of course, there must be differences in details, but it is undeniable that the game world of the Blue Star Continent World must have something to do with the game world he is in.

What's at stake?

Ding Ling didn't know, and Yang Chengxu couldn't have known either, because he didn't know that there was a second game world in this world.

He also thought that Ding Ling was a real god, a god who was outside the chessboard world and could travel freely to and from the chessboard world.

After all, in Yang Chengxu's cognition, players can become gods.

“…… Originally, according to the plan of 'faith', our group of players have a certain chance to become gods and fly to the sky. But we failed. ”

Yang Chengxu said very frustratedly:

"The consequences of failure are severe. Will be killed by 1 in 10 players randomly selected by the Lord of Asgard! These killed players will not only collapse their bodies and become the nourishment of the Shura Blood Sea, but even their souls will be taken away by the Lord of Asgard and used for other purposes. ”

He paused, glanced around, and said with a complicated face:

"I didn't know where our souls were being used before, but now I do. It turned out that they used us as chess pieces, which is really a waste of use, and there is no waste at all! ”

It really didn't waste a single thing.

The surging energy of their bodies was returned to the heaven and earth of Asgard, their bodies to the sea of blood, and their souls to the chessboard world.

"I see."

When Xingzi heard this, he suddenly realized, and at the same time, he also had a lot of incomprehensible questions, he asked:

"So how do you determine if a player has failed or not? Who is the Lord of Asgard? Where is he? Has anyone seen it? ”

"This ......"

Yang Chengxu was still instinctively hesitant, but soon, he extinguished a certain instinct engraved in the depths of his heart, and replied decisively:

"As long as the player does not completely conquer the natives living in the realm of Asgard, he will be considered a failure."

"What does total conquest mean?"

"If you keep all the natives in captivity in a besieged city, you will be considered a success."

"So, because our fortress wasn't breached by you, it's not considered your captivity? And everyone else is in captivity by you? ”

"So to speak."

Yang Chengxu saw that Xingzi was a little angry, and couldn't help but coax:

"It's none of my business. I'm just a small boss. There is no power to make major suggestions or decisions at all, and all these instructions are issued by 'letters' and others. I'm just doing what I'm told, I'm just a tool man, and I'm completely out of my own hands. Besides, I'm so miserable now. There is a high probability that the 'faith' is still alive, and if you want to blame them, you will blame them. ”

He decisively sold the 'letter'.

Either 'believe' that this person is indeed unreliable, or that Yang Chengxu is unreliable, or that neither is reliable.

Ding Ling also regarded Yang Chengxu as a tool man, so Ding Ling didn't care whether he was reliable or not, he just wanted to ask Yang Chengxu about something meaningful:

"So, as long as Xingzi and the others are on the side, and there is one person who is not in captivity, it will be considered your failure?"

"This ...... I don't know. ”

Yang Chengxu was entangled for a long time, but still replied honestly:

"But what I know for sure is that the more natives in captivity, the more likely our players will succeed and the fewer people will die. Our group of players has suffered millions of casualties like never before.

It's because there are a lot of living supernatural people among the natives, and the living supernatural ones are all strong! If these living supernatural beings had been weaker, I don't think we would have died so many people.

Besides. Players will also be attacked indiscriminately by the corrosive white light, and no one knows who it will attack. But as long as it doesn't reach a certain amount, the white light won't stop, so the best way is to gather a large number of players together, so that you can attract the white light as quickly as possible and cut through the mess quickly. As long as the white light is attracted and consumed. It will no longer attack blindly. The number of deaths of players can also be reduced by a lot.

This is the experience summed up by many old players in the past, and we are doing it according to the gourd drawing scoop. Realistically, we're all just newbies.

And our world, as long as we are adults, we must enter the game world to do tasks, and we are also forced to do it! ”

Speaking of which, Yang Chengxu looked aggrieved and innocent. It seems to be aggrieved and depressed.

"I see."

Xingzi nodded, he had some idea why 'Xin' was so eager for him to surrender, this kind of indiscriminate attack, and the number of deaths was as high as one million, and the probability of 'Xin' being chosen was also very high, but the people around him were dead, but he didn't die, I have to say, this guy is really lucky.

But 'Xin' certainly didn't know that his luck would be so good, otherwise how could he be so angry and so anxious when the time came for him to be rejected.

"White Light Advent Time?"

"It's usually the last day of the last month of the eighth year after the arrival of our players."

Yang Chengxu said very sincerely:

"On this day, once we don't complete the task, there will be a rain of blood from the sky, and a blood-stained white bone ladder will rise, and the entire Immortal Palace realm will be turned into a sea of blood. And we, the players, will also be punished. The punishment is not over, and if you forcibly go offline, it means that you have given up the right to live, so once it comes to this life and death choice, we are all silent in the rain of blood, waiting for the judgment of death! ”

The player is a high hunter in the realm of Asgard and a judge.

But they were also judged by others.

This is the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle.

Xingzi saw more and more clearly, and sighed in his heart.

Fang'er asked in a clear voice:

"I remember that you all left in a hurry after the trial, why is that?"

"Those who don't leave should be dead."

A flash of memory flashed in Yang Chengxu's eyes:

"I remember my father as a very powerful anomalous being, he was close to a god, he was already a demigod on earth! He felt that he could be judged hard, and even that he could explore the true mysteries of Asgard. In order to become a god, he led a team and deliberately did not complete the task, of course, in order to make things controllable, he left only one native unkilled, and exiled this native out of captivity, he felt that this was appropriate, but he was wrong......"

Yang Chengxu's father is known as the Yang demigod in the world!

He is one of the top masters in the world.

It's just that people are very conceited and unsociable.

So the other demigods don't take him to play.

He can only lead his team of players to conquer one world after another.

But as a demigod, he can only attack the mortal plane, and cannot go to the outer heavens, I heard that above the outer heavens, he has become a god, and he can freely choose whether to do the task, which is much stronger than humans who are ants.

The demigods, in essence, are just ants, although they are only half a step away from the gods, but this half step is like a moat that makes countless geniuses despair.

Yang Demigod is one of them.

He is old, and if he doesn't improve, he will die of old age.

He chose to give it a go!

After he exiled a native, it was not surprising that blood rained and white light fell from the sky, because there was only one person, he did not die, his team only died a very small number of people.

In order to leave a way back, it can also be said that in order to pass this news to the 'Blue Star Continent World', Yang Demishen asked the people in the team to choose one of the two, either follow him to continue to be tough, or choose to go offline.

There are many people who are timid and choose to go offline.

There are also some people who are following the orders of Yang Demishen, and they also follow the offline line.

Only a small number of people were left behind in the mission world to continue their 'great causes'! ’

“…… What happened after that? Because none of the remaining players who stayed in that world came back, I don't know either. But I know that my father is most likely dead. ”

Not even the demigods could survive the calamity that followed.

And it's just exiled an native, not a world of great difficulty!!

Why do these novices think they can survive in the midst of so many indigenous worlds?

This is also the reason why 'Xin' and others will flee in a hurry.

Yang Chengxu was chosen by Bai Guang, and he had no chance to escape, but fortunately, he felt that he was lucky, at least he had a chance to regain his sanity and sobriety, instead of sinking unconsciously!

"You know what happened in the end?"

Ding Ling looked at Xingzi and Fang'er.

"I don't know."

Xingzi and Fang'er looked at each other, and then were silent for a long time before Xingzi spoke:

"I guess we're either seeing an illusion, or that Asgard world is completely distorted and mutated. Even our bodies are pressed in place? ”

He was a little dazed:

"Our current body is not the original body, it seems that this body was created by the Heavenly Dao Creation Rules of this chessboard world?!"

He looked down at himself a few times:

"It's a strange feeling. But there's no denying that we still have abilities. ”

His palm shook slightly, the golden light swayed, and a giant palm covering the sky was condensed and formed in the void, as if it would shoot down at any time:

"This ability seems to have been carved into my soul, and as my soul travels into the chessboard world, it can be used by me."

Fang'er also nodded, she had already discovered this.

Of course, these are not the point, they are more concerned about the Lord of the Immortal Palace, they can't help but look at Yang Chengxu and ask about it.

Where would Yang Chengxu know this?

"I'm always listening to some old players talking nonsense on the Internet, I'm a newcomer, and I can't tell which information is right or wrong." (End of chapter)