RPG: The Divine Deconstructor

What a big game!

After hearing Bingyi's explanation, Jiang Ming felt very incredible.

"Why did the two virtual emperors build such a local game?" Jiang Ming asked again.

"That's it." Bing Er explained, "The two ancient virtual emperors respectively represent the dark and light camps. They fought countless times without deciding the outcome, so they established such a place and created us. Here, only mental power can be used, and the battle is completely dependent on us. In other words, to win, not only a strong mental power is required, but also a strategy, and the ability to line up troops can defeat each other."

"Which of the two virtual emperors won in the end?" Jiang Ming asked curiously.

"No one won, but the two virtual emperors finally broke through the shackles here and entered the Shenzhou high realm, and this game of chess remained." Bing Er continued, "When the two virtual emperors left, Tell us that if one side wins in the future, he can have a real life form and be reborn, and the person who wins can also get a trace of consciousness left by the two virtual emperors and many treasures."

"Void Emperor consciousness and treasures!" Jiang Ming's eyes lit up and said, "Could it be that no one has won in these million years?"

Bing sighed and shook his head, "Game Star is very mysterious, few people can be found, and some people have come in, but all of them are controlled to half, mental breakdown and death, so that our game of chess It has also become a dead game!"

"Huh~"

It seems that the consciousness and treasures of the two virtual emperors are not so easy to obtain.

Jiang Ming let out a long suffocation, and said in his heart.

After listening to the three soldiers' instructors, he also understood why he was planning to enter the dark camp and could not enter. It turned out that he could not pass by himself, but he could control these soldiers to pass.

"Master, here it is."

Soon, they came to a huge island ten times the size of Bingdao.

At the top of the island, there is a huge church. At the top of the church is a huge crystal bead. Inside the bead is a sonorous typing.

will!

In other words, this island is where the'general' of the bright side lies.

The Tianlei battleship landed on a huge square in front of the church. At this moment, there were many people waiting for them on the huge square, as if they had already known that he was coming.

Most of these people wore white robes, only the white-bearded old man in the middle wore a red robes.

The red-robed old man was holding a long staff, standing straight there, a pair of piercing eyes sparkled with excitement.

After docking the Tianlei battleship, Jiang Ming walked down with the Colorful Phantom Snake and three soldiers.

"Please come in!"

The red-robed old man walked forward with a smile, stretched out his shriveled palm, and pointed at the church to Jiang Mingdao.

Jiang Ming nodded and walked inside.

The three soldiers instructors called a giant eagle and flew back.

The decoration of the church is very simple. Jiang Ming was greeted by the main seat and sat down. He was a bit embarrassed at first, but seeing the look of expectation on the faces of those people, he directly sat on the main seat.

"Boom~"

As he sat on the main seat, there was a roar in his head, and then a bell rang, and a sound came from the sky.

"Boom! The bright camp leader is in place!"

Uh... It seems that I was a little bit pitted, and he has directly become the leader of the bright side. It seems that this game of chess must be played if it is not played!

The corners of Jiang Ming's mouth twitched, revealing a dry, bitter smile.

"Boom! The dark camp leader is in place!"

Just as he was about to ask the high priest something, a voice came from the sky again.

"It seems that this chess game is really set. The opposing commander should be the person on the warship. I don't know who that person is or whether it is the twelve demons!" Hearing this voice, Jiang Ming thought in confusion. .

"Boom! The two camps are already in place. A month later, the game begins!" Another voice came from the sky.

"Huh~ Fortunately, after playing the game for a month, I have time to learn some information. Otherwise, it would be a bit rushed to start the war directly." Jiang Ming sighed in relief.

"Master, before the game starts, please go to the altar with me, where I will explain the rules of the game to the master, and at the same time help the master improve his mental power."

The old man in the red robe, the high priest, stepped forward at this time and bowed to Jiang Ming.

"Enhance mental power!"

Jiang Ming was a little excited. It's hard to improve his mental power now. He didn't expect that being a master would still have such benefits.

It's good, Jiang Ming certainly won't let it go.

He stood up from the main seat and followed the high priest toward a side door beside him.

Entering the side door is a staircase leading up.

He followed the high priest to the top of the church, where the crystal bead was located.

"Master, when the game starts, you will command normal battles in this crystal ball. Then you can control the crystal ball to move freely within our field."

While leading Jiang Ming, the high priest explained some matters to Jiang Ming.

Along the way, he also understood the rules of this game.

The fighting rules are almost the same as chess, but the methods of fighting are quite different.

Once the island is destroyed, the master can use his spiritual power to condense an island again, and he can also use additional spiritual power to condense some units. It can be said that as long as you have spiritual power, you can increase any combat ability at will.

Of course, if you use mental power to make soldiers or units in large quantities, your mental power will be consumed very quickly, and it will be difficult to push the island with your mental power in the end.

After all, when fighting, one can only rely on mental power to urge the island to act, and to infuse the soldiers on the island with combat methods. Nothing is sloppy. If you are not careful, you may fall short.

At the same time, once one party is destroyed, the leader of that party will also die.

In general, this is a collision of mental power and ingenuity. Whoever has strong mental power has a greater chance of winning, and whoever has higher intellect has a greater chance of winning.

"Lord, you sit on the altar, and I will infuse you with the spiritual power left by those who have failed in a hundred years. You can accept as much as you can. Don't force it, otherwise your spiritual power will be hit hard!"

There was a small altar below the crystal ball, which could only accommodate one person sitting cross-legged inside. The high priest pointed to the altar and faced Jiang Mingdao.

Jiang Ming nodded, bowed to the altar, and then sat down cross-legged.

"Is the Lord ready?" the high priest asked.

"let's start."

Jiang Ming said flatly, but he seemed a little excited in his heart.