The scene in front of him was somewhat beyond Zhong Wen's expectation.
This is a strange space, with bright sunshine and gentle wind, surrounded by mountains, shaded by green trees, gurgling water, chirping birds and fragrant flowers. The beautiful scenery is so picturesque that one will unconsciously feel at a glance.
Get intoxicated.
If it weren't for a chessboard standing in the center of the space, Zhong Wen would have almost thought he had arrived at a tourist attraction.
This is a huge chessboard with nine horizontal lines and ten vertical lines. Each grid has an area of about one acre, but there is only one chess piece placed on it. It looks too empty. If you don't look carefully, you can't even discover its existence.
Glancing over the chessboard, Zhong Wen couldn't help but expand his pupils, and the expression on his face was indescribably wonderful.
Just because every chess piece on the grid is actually a living person!
If playing human chess is not unheard of, then even Ghost Mandrill, Soul Emperor, Snow Girl and Li Bing have become part of the chess game, which somewhat breaks Zhong Wen's understanding.
It turns out that the four of them were also sucked in and became part of the chess game!
Zhong Wen's mind raced, and he quickly understood the key. He quickly lowered his head and looked at his feet, and sure enough, he found that he was also on the chessboard, and in a dark grid.
Sure enough, I am also a chess piece!
He nodded, his expression did not change much, and the unexpected scene did not stir up many ripples in his heart.
Looking around, he soon discovered that the surface of the grid under his feet was densely covered with words.
At the top of this text are four gleaming large characters.
You! Huang! Chess! Game!
Immediately afterwards, there is an introduction to the rules of the chess game, which is described in great detail and even includes the previous chess records of both parties, so that people who are exposed to this game for the first time can master it in a short time.
, easy to get started.
The so-called Youhuang chess game is divided into two camps: light and dark. Each side has a main spirit, an assistant spirit, two spirit guards, two spirit riders, two hearses, two spirit cannons and four spirit pawns.
Each type of chess piece has its own unique movement range and attack range. In each round, both sides need to move the chess piece at least once. If the chess piece successfully defeats an enemy chess piece, it can gain an additional action opportunity for one's side.
By analogy, there is no upper limit to the number of times.
The battle between chess pieces is completely a competition of personal strength. There are many situations such as killing, drawing and repelling, which greatly increases the complexity of the chess game, and there are many possibilities for attack and defense in each round.
Isn’t this a score-giving question?
In a head-to-head competition between chess pieces, who is my opponent?
When he saw this, Zhong Wen's eyes lit up, his mentality instantly expanded, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, feeling quite like he had already pocketed the victory.
However, after looking at the words for a while, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, and his expression was as if he had swallowed a fly, which was indescribably awkward.
Just because the rules describe the movement and attack range of each chess piece in detail, there is only one exception.
Lord spirit!
As the most critical existence in both camps, the main spirit has great power. It can control the actions of all its own chess pieces, and cannot be attacked until the outcome of the chess game is determined. At first glance, it seems very awesome.
However, this chess piece also has obvious flaws.
Unable to move, unable to attack!
This setting is more appropriate to say that it is the chess player than the chess pieces.
Gan!
Realizing that his earth-shattering cultivation had become meaningless in this chess game, even though Zhong Wen was extremely ambitious, he still couldn't help but have the urge to scold his mother.
After all, he was not an ordinary person. He quickly controlled his emotions, calmed his mind, and continued to study the rules of Youhuang chess game.
A peculiar rule soon caught his attention.
It turns out that after one side's chess pieces defeat a certain chess piece of the other side, they don't have to kill it. They can also choose to turn it into a chess piece of their own camp.
There is a living example on the chessboard at this time.
When Ghost Mandrill, Soul Emperor, Li Bing and Xue Nu participated in the chess game, they all originally belonged to the dark camp and were respectively the Spirit Guard, Spirit Cannon, Spirit Cavalry and Spirit Pawn.
However, at this moment, the marks of the dark camp were still shining above the heads of the spirit guards, spirit cannons and spirit riders, but the head of the spirit pawn Yuki-onna was shining brightly, and she was actually transformed into a chess piece of the light side.
With Zhong Wen's extraordinary perception ability, he can easily detect that Xue Nu's thinking is in a state of extreme confusion and weakness. It seems that she is being forcibly controlled by some invisible force. She is obviously unwilling, but she still has to. Launching a fierce attack on the dark camp, the positive and negative wills collide passionately in the heart, fighting fiercely, almost tearing the soul apart.
Even the snow girl was defeated?
It seems that these chess pieces from the opposing camp are not simple!
Zhong Wen's heart moved, and his left and right pupils suddenly shone with red and green light. The range of his field of vision instantly increased countless times. Every insect, every bird, every plant and every tree in the entire space suddenly appeared clearly as if they were placed under a microscope. into his mind.
Combining the chess records he saw, he finally realized the seriousness of the situation and the brutality of the chess game.
At this time, the dark camp suffered heavy casualties. Not only did they lose all the pawns, a spiritual cannon, and a hearse, they also allowed many chess pieces from the light camp to invade key points in the hinterland. The situation cannot be said to be a complete defeat, but it can still be called a complete defeat. Precarious.
On the other hand, the light side only lost one spiritual pawn, but gained several more chess pieces, and every one of them released an astonishing power. All of them were people with profound cultivation, unparalleled strength, and extremely fierce fighting power. , enough to easily throw the dark camp several blocks away.
The main spirit of the opponent is a thin old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face. His clothes are old and shabby. He holds a cattail leaf fan in his right hand and waves it gently. His eyes are shining with wisdom and agility, and he can tell his intentions at a glance. Deep and resourceful, he is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.
It was under his strategizing that the dark camp was defeated steadily and was in a desperate situation. If it weren't for Gui Mandrill, Soul Emperor and Li Bing who were too strong, the winner of this game would have been decided long ago. Can't wait for Zhongwen to join the war.
Not good!
This chessboard is a world of its own, with absolute laws!
If it is forceful, regardless of whether it can succeed or not, even if it really breaks this world, it will probably bring disaster to Demon Mandrill and the others.
Zhong Wen's brain was running rapidly, constantly analyzing the rules of the chess game and the situation on the field. His brows were furrowed and he couldn't find a way to break the game.
Just as he was thinking a lot, a spirit rider from the Light camp suddenly darted left and right, took a strange route, and instantly appeared in front of his own hearse.
This is a long-haired man with a thin build, fierce eyes, wearing tight-fitting white clothes, and holding a strange long sword in his hand.
"puff!"
As soon as he got close, his right arm suddenly trembled, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light. It stretched strangely to a large extent, and with lightning speed, it stabbed into the chest of the man who represented the hearse of the dark camp.
This sword was so powerful and so swift that Dark Hearse had no time to react before he was pierced through the heart by the sword. The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and the dark mark above his head began to slowly disappear.
After a moment, a bright light suddenly burst out above his head, and a completely different bright mark appeared.
The mark of the light camp!
With a successful attack, the light camp immediately got an extra opportunity to take action, but the white-haired old man did not launch an offensive rashly, but carefully controlled a spiritual pawn to advance one space, as if he was secretly planning something.
Almost at the same time, command was instantly transferred to Zhong Wen.
It would be great if Sister Nangong was here!
Looking at the intricate chess game in front of him, Zhong Wen couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He had never missed Nangong Ling so much at this moment.
Got it!
While he was thinking, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind. He clenched his fist with his right hand and punched it on the palm of his left hand with a "pop" sound, his eyes showing excitement.
"Zhong Wen, are you looking for me?"
Ji Xiaoran's gentle and jade-like voice immediately sounded in his mind.
"Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while."
Hearing this voice, Zhong Wenton felt much relieved, and he chuckled and said, "I've let you live in my mind for so long, it's time to put some effort into it."
"What are you doing..."
Ji Xiaoran was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Play chess?"
"wrong."
Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "You are the one playing chess."
"I see."
Ji Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Okay, this game of chess is taken by Ji."
In just an instant, he completed the exchange of thoughts with Zhong Wen, and he already knew the rules of Youhuang chess game very well.
"how?"
Hearing how readily he agreed, Zhong Wen felt happy and asked anxiously, "Are you sure?"
"No."
"You are so..."
"I can't say for sure, but Ji has some guesses."
"Oh? Tell me."
"Don't worry, it's just some random speculation."
Brother Ji smiled, and closed the folding fan in his hand with a click, showing strong confidence in his words, "Whether it is right or wrong, I will tell you after I play chess with the old man opposite for a while."
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