Chapter 44: The Game

On the Liuhui Ridge, the west wind is sneering.

The battle between the monks is in order to prevent the other party from making a black hand, and there are tens of thousands of soldiers on both sides lined up on their side, and the strong evil qi gathers and is ready to attack, even if the top Yuan God Realm wants to raid the hot hand, it will be strangled by the rich bloody evil qi.

The two armies were a hundred feet apart, and three rings had been cleared out of the open space in the middle, corresponding to the foundation of the foundation, the womb, and the shrine. The ring is laid with array stones, once opened, unless it is opened by the people inside, under the top primordial god, outsiders want to open it, they can only open it at the same time with the secret keys of both sides.

The formation pattern is engraved on the formation stone, forming a magic circle, which can ensure that neither side in the ring can use the cultivation that crosses the border, so as to prevent the monks of the higher realm from camouflaging and affecting fairness.

Handed down for hundreds of years, there are no loopholes to drill in the arrangement of rules, and absolute fairness can be guaranteed under the original spirit. As for the primordial gods, the power of the Dao realm is not enough to plot against the little monks, and if they want to suppress the killing, they can raise their hands, even the military array cannot effectively resist it.

Before the three rings, two men in Confucian shirts sat opposite each other. A chessboard is placed in the middle of the two, and hundreds of cities, mountains and rivers are painted on the chessboard with the art of concealment.

Xu Yu thought about it for a while, and then he understood what was going on. The battle of the city was not only a battle between the monks, but also a plan of the strategists on both sides.

The ultimate goal of the battle for cities is to expand their own territory and compete for more national fortunes. National fortune is itself a kind of luck.

The way of talking about chess is about layout and planning, but the most fundamental thing is "qi". If the "qi" dies, it will be mentioned, that is, the chess piece will be lost.

Take the city as the battle, and the mountains and rivers as the game. The strategist plans outside the ring, and if he is a step ahead, he may not lose even if he loses, after all, he is still lucky. If you miss one move, it seems that you will lose one city, and you may lose far more than three or five cities.

Regard the national fortune as a flowing living water, once the waterway is cut off, several cities may be cut off, although the city has not lost, but the national fortune is no longer there.

In this way, the battle of the chips is not a gain or loss of a city, and the fall at the key point will be extremely dangerous for the monks who represent the chess pieces. Under the intolerance of mistakes, it must be the master who will do his best, life and death will face each other, and no hands can be left behind. Maybe even if you win the luck of the city, the monk who fights will be dead.

The fight on the stage, the chess game off the stage is the most dangerous, and it is also a great test of the chess player's temperament. Every chess piece that falls is a life that is born and died for one's own side, as well as the people of Li and the fortune of the country in one city or even several cities.

As a monk who fights, it means that his life is completely in the hands of the chess player, not himself.

Xu Yu followed the guards to the monk's camp and sat cross-legged on the spot, waiting for the ring to begin. At the foreground are the county lord of Qi'an and several strategists, the county lord is responsible for making decisions, and the strategists analyze the chess game and plan.

The two sides are seated, and the players in front of the board salute and begin to talk. As soon as the chessboard opened, the invisible luck between heaven and earth turned into a visible rainbow light and fell on the two of them.

Luck!

Seeing this, Xu Yu calmed down. With luck, every move of the chess player will affect the national fortune, but there is no need to worry about the chess player doing some dangerous military actions, or even stupid actions, otherwise the national fortune will inevitably die.

There are monks around him talking in a whisper, and today it is still the Qingwei Divine Palace's first hand and the first move. For a long time, this has been the case. Whether it is national strength or heritage, as long as the Qingwei Shenwang Mansion is willing, it can always make a choice at the end of the chess game and grasp the first move in the next battle.

The county lord of Qi'an attaches great importance to the battle of the chips, which shows that the pressure is reflected in all aspects.

The Great Wisdom Round Mirror was released, and Xu Yu was distracted and focused on the situation while figuring out the essence of the Lei Fa, as well as the refining of the acupoints around the body.

The Qingwei Divine King's Mansion was on top of a city, and then a foundation-building monk stepped into the ring. The chess player of the Qianwangfu fell into a son, and the strategists around the lord of Qi'an analyzed the interests of the city, and then selected one person to enter the ring.

The winner's piece remains, and the loser's piece is invalid.

This city belongs to the early stage, not a place where soldiers must fight, and the monks on both sides obviously know this, and they did not choose to face each other in life and death, and finally ended in a draw.

For four games in a row, they were all in the ring of the foundation realm, and the three monks of the Qingwei Shenwang Mansion retreated, and one person in the Qianwang Mansion was seriously injured, but there was no worry about his life, which was a good result.

In the fifth game, the chess player fell, the rainbow light on his body trembled, and the chess game was full of murderous opportunities, and everyone knew that it was an extremely dangerous move, and the person who played in the Divine King's Mansion was a fetal Tibetan monk. The face is sixteen or seventeen years old, the eyes are bright, and the body is full of blood and energy.

This is the advantage of being the first hand, deciding what realm of monks to send to fight.

As the first realm of cultivation, the gap between monks is often not too large. The gap between the ordinary foundation and the foundation of the road will be very obvious.

The Qingwei Shenwang Mansion has a strong foundation and is backed by a holy land. The manpower recruited by the Qianwang Mansion is not to mention how the mountains and fields are scattered to build the foundation, even if there are support personnel from the sect in the Yunyun country, they will not send the Tianjiao of the sect to the battlefield where they can die at any time.

The Birth Tibetan Realm Arena is an easy battle for the Qingwei Divine King Mansion to gain an advantage. Even if the Qianwang Mansion knew this, there was nothing to be done, which was also the reason why the Lord of Qi'an learned that Xu Yu was the one who attacked and killed the Divine Palace, and asked him to fight.

Xu Yu thought it was his turn to come to power, but he didn't expect the county lord of Qi'an to send another person.

The other party smiled at the leader's leader, as if he had a chance to win.

There was a strategist beside the county lord of Qi'an who stopped him: "Li Chun is an important move that can be used as a deterrent to the opponent, and being spelled out by the opponent too early will not only make the next move extremely difficult, but also completely lose the advantage of being able to deter the opponent's chess move in the future." ”

"I have my own school in mind." The lord of Qi'an insisted on going his own way.

Li Chun belongs to the seed combat power, his existence has a certain deterrent power, and the strategist is not worried that he will lose, but is worried about whether he will be fought out at any cost, which shows that he is a very strong monk in the womb Tibetan realm.

In the same situation, the other party may not be able to beat you, once you choose to fight hard, you can lose both sides or even die together.

Not being able to win is not the same thing as not being able to kill.

Sure enough, as soon as the battle began, the disciples of the Qingwei Divine Palace's Mansion were defeated and injured as soon as they made a move, and Li Chun's situation was suddenly dangerous.

The strength of the technique is affected by the foundation building, Li Chun's Dao Ji is mediocre, but he can master a secret technique, and on the premise of not hurting his own cultivation and foundation, he can increase the lethality of the spell by seventy percent, which is not inferior to some disciples of the Divine King's Mansion with excellent qualifications.

Theoretically, as long as he doesn't die, in every battle, Li Chun can steadily win a ring in the Womb Tibetan Realm, which is ten hundred cities in the long run.

In the face of the lifeless offensive, Li Chun finally chose to use the secret technique, and the disciples of the Divine King's Mansion sneered at the corners of their mouths, and chose to take Li Chun's killing move.

Burst.

Li Chun spat blood from his mouth, and his face, which had been a little sluggish when he had used the secret technique, turned even paler, and he sat weakly in the ring. The disciples of the Divine King's Mansion fought him off by destroying his arms and cutting off the future of the Great Dao.

The purpose of the disciples of the Divine King's Mansion has been achieved, and in the future, they will be supported by the Divine King's Mansion until they die, and there is no need to fight with Li Chun again. Li Chun, as a seed talent of the Qianwang Mansion, whether it is himself or the county lord of Qi'an, he is very desperate, so he naturally will not choose to continue to work hard.

Draw.

The strongest candidate was seriously injured and could not continue to participate in the war, and without deterrence, the Divine King's Mansion would be unscrupulous in the future. For a while, the pressure of many monks in the Qianwang Mansion increased dramatically, and the sound of conversation disappeared, filling the air with a gloomy atmosphere.