Maze is a game. And any game invented by humans is essentially a game of probability and competition. Exhaustive probabilities and arrange them according to the magnitude of probabilities to get the optimal strategy for each move...... Theoretically, a powerful computer can brute-force any game.

The theory of probability was originally realized by the mathematician Euler from gambling. In the twentieth century, mathematicians in the field of probability theory won more than once in casinos, so much so that Las Vegas banned mathematicians from blackjack, Texas Hold'em, and other games.

In the face of pure mathematics, the so-called realm, intuition, and even chess path are nothing more than packaged approximate algorithms.

And an excellent algorithm can allow people to directly avoid unfavorable options.

Wang Qi himself is an expert in the field of probability, and with the assistance of the highest-level portable calculator such as Qiu Daoyu, he quickly found an optimal route. On this road, he still has to face several forks in the road. However, that's just a matter of putting a few stone goblins.

A few hours later, Wang Qi walked to the main road.

Unlike at the end of the dead end where Wang Qi was, the road leading to the way out was potholed and covered with paw prints and sword marks. Wang Qi gently stroked the traces, which were only recently left when he found them.

"They've fought the Guardians. Masako shared Wang Qi's sense of touch and judged, "Be careful. After they killed you, they were afraid that someone would find them in the Fa Immortal Dao, and they felt the pressure of time, so they tried to divide a bunch of people to see if they could find the side door and attack it in a short time. Be careful not to run into pathfinders. ”

Wang Qi nodded and walked lightly against the wall. I walked for another ten minutes or so. He was blocked by one thing. Zhen Yanzi asked, "Is there such a monster in the middle of this corridor? The old man's spiritual sense has been disturbed! Run!"

"Peace of mind. There are no monsters. Wang Qi looked at the shattered golden metal in front of him. Said: "It's not something that was made up by those ancient methods. Still, I know why you can't see. ”

There are countless cracks in the broken golden metal. The inside of these tiny fissures seemed to be burning, emitting a faint red light. Wang Qi reached over and found that the heat of the pile of metal was very high. This is a power that Wang Qi is very familiar with - the pure evil power of Hong Yuanjiao!

This is the one who did the wine!

Wang Qi was about to pick up a piece of metal, but Masako suddenly drank: "Don't touch it!"

"What's the matter, old man?" Wang Qi withdrew his hand and looked at the ring for some reason.

"You said it was a piece of broken metal, but it wasn't golden?" The color is close to gold?"

Wang Qi nodded: "That's right." ”

"This is the soul steel, the refining material forged by the demon clan, which is obtained by mixing countless souls into the essence of hardware, which is a rare good material for ordinary monks, and the ghost cultivator regards it as a priceless treasure. ”

Wang Qi tapped the metal fragment with the hilt of his sword: "It doesn't seem to be very strong, isn't it?"

"The power of these guardians is weakening year by year, and I am afraid that they are in disrepair. Zhen Yanzi sighed: "Sixty thousand years ago, a guardian had the combat power of the merger period, and the guardian found forty thousand years ago was only left with the distraction period.

Wang Qi was shocked: "Is there a mistake...... The peak of the demon civilization was millions of years ago! How strong were these guys millions of years ago?"

"The Xiu family is dead before it dies. Perhaps the same is true of these, which suddenly decline when they are nearing the end of their useful life. ”

"This 'is coming', but it's 'almin' for 80,000 years......"

Zhen Shenzi emphasized: "If there is no soul type cultivation to protect the body. Don't touch these soul steels, ordinary people will be burned as long as they touch them. In addition, if there is no refining, the soul steel is extremely heavy, and it is difficult to collect it-these soul steels are polluted by that divine power again, so no one collects them. ”

Wang Qi is an unbeliever. He shielded his hands with holy light and gently held a small piece of soul steel.

"Huh?" It was very surprising that Wang Qi actually lifted the soul steel with ease. But as a price, the holy light in his body actually poured into this small piece of soul steel like flowing water.

"This thing is not 'refining' at all. Because of the amount of soul used as a material, this thing has always been somewhere between living and non-living things...... It's absorbing the power of negative entropy according to its biological instincts, absorbing my light!"

"Hum ......" Wang Qi suddenly felt a dizziness in his brain. The million-year-old demon soul in the soul steel actually had a reverse current. Wang Qi hurriedly threw away the soul steel, then grabbed a stone, and then turned his hand to beat the soul steel and a ball of holy light into the stone. The stone demon who had just been reincarnated actually let out a roar like a beast and pounced on Wang Qi!

Wang Qi smashed the stone demon hard and said, "This thing is really dangerous. ”

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The main entrance of the ruins is a wide and narrow road that leads to the Demon Clan's temple. There are countless forks in this road, leading to the major Yongdao, and there are countless dead ends in the Yongdao, only two of which lead to the two side gates.

This is one of the religious beliefs of the demon clan, the road to worship the gods is a smooth road to the sky, and there are also opportunities for preaching at the side door, but there are countless crises.

Somewhere on this divine path, a thick blue curtain of light split the path in two. Gu Fa Xiu was blocked on one side, and the temple was on the other. Gu Fa Xiu arranged several formations under the light curtain, and countless dark red light mist poured out from it, rushing towards the blue light curtain, polluting and assimilating it. The blue curtain kept crumbling and began to look crumbling.

Suddenly, a wolf howl came from inside the light curtain, and several giant wolves with golden-colored metal bodies rushed out of the prohibition, each of them at the level of the Golden Pill Period!

The ancient method of Jindan showed its own means, and it was not easy to repel these guardians. As soon as Zhai Difeng wanted to take a breath, he heard Li Xianjiu screaming: "This is different from what was said! Mr. Zhai, didn't you say that the ancient demons would not arrange guards on this evil road again?"

"This place was occupied by that predecessor tens of thousands of years ago, and that person is a medieval person, and it is easy to tamper with the prohibition here. ”

Li Xianjiu took a deep breath: "If you weren't an idiot who had to split up your hands to break through the side door, maybe we would have gone in." ”

Zhai Difeng took two deep breaths: "Li Xianjiu, I am the dispatcher of this operation." ”

Li Xianjiu sneered: "Don't forget, who gave you this opportunity, so that you have the opportunity to contact here, collect immortal treasures, and accept the inheritance!"

Zhai Difeng squeezed out two smiles: "If it weren't for the Great God of Hong Yuan, it would be impossible for us to complete what the Luofu Xuanqing Palace had not completed for 10,000 years, and find another part of that set of immortal weapons." But, just here, you have to listen to me, and Cheng Tianshi also agreed. ”

Li Xianjiu snorted coldly and said, "Three days at most, the ban will be self-lifting, and before that, you will guard me well, and don't let the guardians disturb me." Remember, the immortal artifacts and inheritances here were all given to you by the Great God of Hong Yuan!"

No one noticed that the conversation was being listened to by a small stone demon at their feet. In the eyes of monks, this kind of little demon is no different from a fly in the eyes of mortals. Especially this is the ruins of the demon clan, and it is not uncommon to have this kind of little demon, if you pay attention to it one by one, you have to annoy people to death.

Of course, this is also because the demonic aura of this stone is too natural, not like artificial pointing.

In the depths of the road, Wang Qi touched his chin and asked Zhenyanzi: "They still have three days to get it......" (to be continued......