Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level
Chapter 1406: Players can fly to the sky
The player Yang Chengxu has good vision and quick wit.
He just glanced at the situation and discovered one thing, that is, his enemies Xingzi, Fang'er and Ding Ling seemed to have a good relationship! !
Just ask.
Among friends or strangers, who would a normal person choose to help?
The player clearly knows that he is the stranger who is needed. Before Ding Ling points out his needs, he must hug his thigh decisively and then show a clear attitude of 'I am your benefactor'.
If he doesn't act sincerely and promptly, he will most likely be suppressed and crushed to death by Xingzi and others.
this is the truth.
He has come out of the bloody experience all the way, and has a clear understanding of this, so naturally he will not sit in poverty and wait for death.
Ding Ling is his shining light! !
He didn't care about Sanqi 21, he would hug his thighs first.
Although this Ding Ling looks very strange, there are ten little thumbs, but does this prevent him from holding his thigh?Don't get in the way!
The stronger Ding Ling is, 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 at all?
Although the player Yang Chengxu was worried to death, he could only choose to take a gamble!
Don't gamble?
He is destined to lose completely.If it were him, comparing his feelings with his own, would he leave an uncertain and unstable factor?
bet.
There is a chance of survival!
His decisiveness made Ding Ling look a little sideways. He knew that the 'pawn' that Xingzai casually pointed out this time might have been a small boss of the players during his lifetime?Otherwise, how could he be qualified to be pointed out by Xingzai among so many players?
Ding Ling asked.
Yang Chengxu also answered honestly:
"Yes. In the game world when I was alive, I was a small leader leading a team of thousands of people."
A leader of thousands of people can be considered a moderate leader.
Ding Ling nodded and asked:
"Game world? What is the world that you players live in?"
"This one……"
Yang Chengxu hesitated.
"Can't you tell?"
Ding Ling just asked lightly, and Yang Chengxu shuddered and said hurriedly:
"I can talk, I can talk."
He has been dead for millions of years, who knows what his world has become, so what can't be said?He didn't want to become a pawn in the chessboard world again.
As a chess piece in the chessboard world, it is easy to become a general. At least he has some sense, memory, and emotions.
If you become a soldier, you are really a war machine with only a little wisdom. Thinking about the millions of years of war in the past, Yang Chengxu's scalp went numb. He can survive until now. I have to say that he is lucky. The most important thing is that he is relatively timid at heart and is very conscientious in doing things. He never fights at the front and knows how to save his life.
This is an instinct engraved in the soul.
This has allowed him to survive to this day.
Of course, if he continues to fight, he will definitely die sooner or later.
In his memory now, he still remembers that a powerful player with a much higher status than him died in the fighting in the chessboard world, and he died for a long, long time.
"Go ahead."
"Yes."
Yang Chengxu composed himself, thought for a while, and then said:
"The world we live in is a world with a round sky and a place called 'Blue Star'. The world is very big, with six continents, five continents, and 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 had a round sky, he once thought that Yang Chengxu was describing the Blue Star world after he traveled through it.
Yes.
The place where he lived before time travel was Earth.The place after traveling is called Blue Star, which is very similar to the Blue Star Continent world mentioned by Yang Chengxu!
Of course, it is undeniable that this Blue Star Continent world 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 such a coincidence that the players who appeared in the world where the Immortal Palace in this 'game world' was located, the place where they lived was also called Blue Star, and it actually has five continents and four oceans! !
Outrageous!
What's even more outrageous is that the structure of their gaming helmets is similar to Ding Ling's. Of course, the details are definitely different, but it is undeniable that the game world in the Blue Star Continent world is definitely different from the game world he is in. connection.
What's the matter?
Ding Ling didn't know, and it was impossible for Yang Chengxu to know, 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 lived outside the chessboard world and could travel freely to and from the chessboard world.
After all, in Yang Chengxu's understanding, players can become gods.
"...Originally, according to 'Xin''s plan, our group of players had a certain chance of becoming gods and ascending to the heavens. But we failed."
Yang Chengxu said very frustrated:
"The consequences of failure are serious. One-tenth of the players will be randomly selected and killed by the Lord of Immortal Palace! Not only will the bodies of these killed players collapse and become nourishment for the Shura Sea of Blood, but even their souls will be destroyed by the Lord of Immortal Palace. The Lord takes it away and uses it for other purposes.”
He paused, glanced around, and said with a complicated face:
"I didn't know where our souls were used before, but now I know. It turned out that we were used as chess pieces. This is really a waste utilization, not a bit is wasted!"
It's true that nothing is wasted.
Their surging supernatural energy was given back to the heaven and earth of the fairy palace, their bodies were given to the sea of blood, and their souls were given to the chessboard world.
"I see."
When Xingzi heard this, he suddenly realized. While he was relieved, he also had many unanswered questions. He asked:
"Then how to determine whether the player has failed? Who is the Lord of Immortal Palace? Where is he? Has anyone seen him?"
"This one……"
Yang Chengxu still hesitated instinctively, but soon, he suppressed a certain instinct engraved deep in his soul and replied decisively:
"As long as the player does not completely conquer the natives living in the Asgard realm, it will be considered a failure."
"What does complete conquest mean?"
"If you imprison all the natives in the siege, it will be considered a success." "So, just because our fortress was not breached by you, it does not count as being imprisoned by you? And everyone else is imprisoned by you?"
"you can say it this way."
Yang Chengxu saw that Xingzi was a little angry and couldn't help but get scared:
"This has nothing to do with me. I am just a small leader. I have no major suggestion or decision-making power at all. All these instructions are issued by 'Xin' and others. I just follow orders, just A tool man, he can't help himself at all. Besides, I'm in such a miserable state now. There is a high probability that 'Xin' is still alive, so if you want to blame, blame them."
He decisively sold the 'letter'.
Either "Xin" is really unreliable, or Yang Chengxu is unreliable, or both are unreliable.
Ding Ling also regards Yang Chengxu as a tool, so Ding Ling doesn't care whether he is reliable or not. He just wants to ask Yang Chengxu some meaningful things:
"So, as long as one person from Xingzai and the others is not in captivity, you will be considered a failure?"
"This...I don't know either."
Yang Chengxu struggled for a long time, and then replied honestly:
"But what I am sure of is that the more natives are trapped, the greater the probability of success for us players, and the fewer people will die. The number of casualties among our group of players is as high as one million, which is unprecedented.
It's because there are a relatively large number of living superpowers among the indigenous people, and the living superpowers are all very strong!If these living superpowers were weaker, we probably wouldn’t have so many deaths.
besides.Players will also be attacked indiscriminately by corrosive white light. No one knows who will be attacked.But as long as it does not reach a certain amount, the white light will not stop, so the best way is to gather a large number of players together, so that the white light can be attracted as quickly as possible and the mess can be cut quickly.As long as the white light is attracted and consumed.It will no longer attack blindly.The number of player deaths can also be reduced a lot.
These are the experiences summed up by many old players in the past, and we are following the same pattern.After all, we are all just novices.
Moreover, in our world, as long as you reach adulthood, you must enter the game world to do tasks. We are also forced to do so! "
When talking about it later, Yang Chengxu looked aggrieved and innocent.He seemed very frustrated and depressed.
"I see."
Xingzai nodded. He somewhat understood why 'Xin' was so eager to surrender. With this kind of indiscriminate attack, and the number of deaths reaching millions, the probability of 'Xin' being selected was also very high, but around him Everyone is dead, but he is not. I have to say, this guy is really lucky.
But 'Xin' definitely didn't know that his luck would be so good, otherwise how could he be so angry after being rejected, and so anxious when the time was up.
"When does the white light come?"
"It's usually the last day of the last month of the eighth year after our players arrive."
Yang Chengxu said very honestly:
"On this day, if we fail to complete the task, blood will rain from the sky, a blood-stained bone ladder will rise, and the entire Immortal Palace will be turned into a sea of blood. And we players will also be punished. The punishment is not over. , if you forcefully log out, it means that you have given up the right to live, so once it comes to this kind of life and death decision, we will stand silently in the rain of blood, waiting for the judgment of death!"
Players are high-ranking hunters and judges in the realm of Immortal Palace.
But they are also being judged by others.
This is the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle.
Xingzi saw it more and more clearly and sighed in his heart.
Fang'er asked in a clear voice:
"I remember that after the trial, you all left in a hurry. Why is that?"
"Those who don't leave should be dead."
A flash of memory flashed in Yang Chengxu's eyes:
"I remember that my father was a very powerful superpower. He was close to a god and was already a demigod on earth! He felt that he could judge harshly and even explore the true mysteries of the Immortal Palace. In order to become a god, he led He was leading a team and deliberately failed to complete the task. Of course, in order to make things controllable, he left only one native unkilled and exiled the native outside the captive circle. He felt that in this way, he would Very appropriate, but he was wrong..."
Yang Chengxu’s father is known as Yang Demigod in the world!
He is one of the top masters in the world.
He is just very conceited and unsociable.
So other demigods don't play with him.
He can only lead his team of players to conquer each world.
But as a demigod, he can only conquer the mortal plane, and cannot go to the outer world. I heard that if you become a god in the outer world, you can freely choose whether to do tasks, which is better than a human being who is an ant. Too many.
Demigods are essentially just ants. Although they are only half a step away from gods, this half step is like a chasm that makes countless geniuses despair.
Demigod Yang is one of them.
He is getting older, and if he doesn't make progress, he will die of old age.
He chose to give it a try!
After he exiled a native, as expected, blood and white light rained down from the sky. Because there was only one person, he did not die, and only a few people in his team died.
In order to leave a way out, or in other words, to pass this news to the 'Blue Star Continent World', Yang Banshen asked the people in the team to choose one of two options: either follow him and continue to fight hard, or choose to go offline.
Many people are timid and choose to go offline.
There were also some people who followed Demigod Yang's orders and followed him offline.
Only a small number of people are left in the mission world to continue their great cause! '
"...What exactly happened after that? Because all the remaining players who stayed in that world have not come back, so I don't know. But I know that my father is most likely dead."
Not even the demigods could survive the disaster that followed.
And it's just a native exile, a world that is not very difficult! !
Why do these newbies think they can survive in the indigenous world where so many people have survived?
This is also the reason why 'Xin' and others fled in a hurry.
Yang Chengxu was selected by Bai Guang and had no chance to escape. Fortunately, he felt that he was lucky. At least he had a chance to regain his senses and wake up instead of sinking unconsciously!
"Do you know what happened in the end?"
Ding Ling looked at Xingzi and Fang'er.
"I don't know."
Xingzai and Fang'er looked at each other, and then were silent for a long time, before Xingzai spoke:
"I guess what we saw was either an illusion, or the fairy palace world has been completely distorted and mutated. Even our bodies were pinned in place?"
He was a little confused:
"Our current body is not the original body. It seems that this body was created by the rules of heaven in this chessboard world?!"
He looked down at himself a few times:
"This feels strange. But it is undeniable that we still have powers."
His palm swayed slightly, the golden light swayed uncertainly, and a giant palm covering the sky condensed into shape in the void, as if it would fall down at any time:
"This Tathagata's supernatural power seems to be engraved into my soul. As my soul travels to the chessboard world, it can be used by me."
Fang'er also nodded, she had already discovered this.
Of course, these were not the main point. What they were more concerned about was the Lord of the Immortal Palace. They couldn't help but look at Yang Chengxu and asked about this matter.
How could Yang Chengxu know this?
"I listen to some old players talking nonsense on the Internet. I am a newbie and I can't tell which information is right or wrong." (End of Chapter)
He just glanced at the situation and discovered one thing, that is, his enemies Xingzi, Fang'er and Ding Ling seemed to have a good relationship! !
Just ask.
Among friends or strangers, who would a normal person choose to help?
The player clearly knows that he is the stranger who is needed. Before Ding Ling points out his needs, he must hug his thigh decisively and then show a clear attitude of 'I am your benefactor'.
If he doesn't act sincerely and promptly, he will most likely be suppressed and crushed to death by Xingzi and others.
this is the truth.
He has come out of the bloody experience all the way, and has a clear understanding of this, so naturally he will not sit in poverty and wait for death.
Ding Ling is his shining light! !
He didn't care about Sanqi 21, he would hug his thighs first.
Although this Ding Ling looks very strange, there are ten little thumbs, but does this prevent him from holding his thigh?Don't get in the way!
The stronger Ding Ling is, 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 at all?
Although the player Yang Chengxu was worried to death, he could only choose to take a gamble!
Don't gamble?
He is destined to lose completely.If it were him, comparing his feelings with his own, would he leave an uncertain and unstable factor?
bet.
There is a chance of survival!
His decisiveness made Ding Ling look a little sideways. He knew that the 'pawn' that Xingzai casually pointed out this time might have been a small boss of the players during his lifetime?Otherwise, how could he be qualified to be pointed out by Xingzai among so many players?
Ding Ling asked.
Yang Chengxu also answered honestly:
"Yes. In the game world when I was alive, I was a small leader leading a team of thousands of people."
A leader of thousands of people can be considered a moderate leader.
Ding Ling nodded and asked:
"Game world? What is the world that you players live in?"
"This one……"
Yang Chengxu hesitated.
"Can't you tell?"
Ding Ling just asked lightly, and Yang Chengxu shuddered and said hurriedly:
"I can talk, I can talk."
He has been dead for millions of years, who knows what his world has become, so what can't be said?He didn't want to become a pawn in the chessboard world again.
As a chess piece in the chessboard world, it is easy to become a general. At least he has some sense, memory, and emotions.
If you become a soldier, you are really a war machine with only a little wisdom. Thinking about the millions of years of war in the past, Yang Chengxu's scalp went numb. He can survive until now. I have to say that he is lucky. The most important thing is that he is relatively timid at heart and is very conscientious in doing things. He never fights at the front and knows how to save his life.
This is an instinct engraved in the soul.
This has allowed him to survive to this day.
Of course, if he continues to fight, he will definitely die sooner or later.
In his memory now, he still remembers that a powerful player with a much higher status than him died in the fighting in the chessboard world, and he died for a long, long time.
"Go ahead."
"Yes."
Yang Chengxu composed himself, thought for a while, and then said:
"The world we live in is a world with a round sky and a place called 'Blue Star'. The world is very big, with six continents, five continents, and 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 had a round sky, he once thought that Yang Chengxu was describing the Blue Star world after he traveled through it.
Yes.
The place where he lived before time travel was Earth.The place after traveling is called Blue Star, which is very similar to the Blue Star Continent world mentioned by Yang Chengxu!
Of course, it is undeniable that this Blue Star Continent world 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 such a coincidence that the players who appeared in the world where the Immortal Palace in this 'game world' was located, the place where they lived was also called Blue Star, and it actually has five continents and four oceans! !
Outrageous!
What's even more outrageous is that the structure of their gaming helmets is similar to Ding Ling's. Of course, the details are definitely different, but it is undeniable that the game world in the Blue Star Continent world is definitely different from the game world he is in. connection.
What's the matter?
Ding Ling didn't know, and it was impossible for Yang Chengxu to know, 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 lived outside the chessboard world and could travel freely to and from the chessboard world.
After all, in Yang Chengxu's understanding, players can become gods.
"...Originally, according to 'Xin''s plan, our group of players had a certain chance of becoming gods and ascending to the heavens. But we failed."
Yang Chengxu said very frustrated:
"The consequences of failure are serious. One-tenth of the players will be randomly selected and killed by the Lord of Immortal Palace! Not only will the bodies of these killed players collapse and become nourishment for the Shura Sea of Blood, but even their souls will be destroyed by the Lord of Immortal Palace. The Lord takes it away and uses it for other purposes.”
He paused, glanced around, and said with a complicated face:
"I didn't know where our souls were used before, but now I know. It turned out that we were used as chess pieces. This is really a waste utilization, not a bit is wasted!"
It's true that nothing is wasted.
Their surging supernatural energy was given back to the heaven and earth of the fairy palace, their bodies were given to the sea of blood, and their souls were given to the chessboard world.
"I see."
When Xingzi heard this, he suddenly realized. While he was relieved, he also had many unanswered questions. He asked:
"Then how to determine whether the player has failed? Who is the Lord of Immortal Palace? Where is he? Has anyone seen him?"
"This one……"
Yang Chengxu still hesitated instinctively, but soon, he suppressed a certain instinct engraved deep in his soul and replied decisively:
"As long as the player does not completely conquer the natives living in the Asgard realm, it will be considered a failure."
"What does complete conquest mean?"
"If you imprison all the natives in the siege, it will be considered a success." "So, just because our fortress was not breached by you, it does not count as being imprisoned by you? And everyone else is imprisoned by you?"
"you can say it this way."
Yang Chengxu saw that Xingzi was a little angry and couldn't help but get scared:
"This has nothing to do with me. I am just a small leader. I have no major suggestion or decision-making power at all. All these instructions are issued by 'Xin' and others. I just follow orders, just A tool man, he can't help himself at all. Besides, I'm in such a miserable state now. There is a high probability that 'Xin' is still alive, so if you want to blame, blame them."
He decisively sold the 'letter'.
Either "Xin" is really unreliable, or Yang Chengxu is unreliable, or both are unreliable.
Ding Ling also regards Yang Chengxu as a tool, so Ding Ling doesn't care whether he is reliable or not. He just wants to ask Yang Chengxu some meaningful things:
"So, as long as one person from Xingzai and the others is not in captivity, you will be considered a failure?"
"This...I don't know either."
Yang Chengxu struggled for a long time, and then replied honestly:
"But what I am sure of is that the more natives are trapped, the greater the probability of success for us players, and the fewer people will die. The number of casualties among our group of players is as high as one million, which is unprecedented.
It's because there are a relatively large number of living superpowers among the indigenous people, and the living superpowers are all very strong!If these living superpowers were weaker, we probably wouldn’t have so many deaths.
besides.Players will also be attacked indiscriminately by corrosive white light. No one knows who will be attacked.But as long as it does not reach a certain amount, the white light will not stop, so the best way is to gather a large number of players together, so that the white light can be attracted as quickly as possible and the mess can be cut quickly.As long as the white light is attracted and consumed.It will no longer attack blindly.The number of player deaths can also be reduced a lot.
These are the experiences summed up by many old players in the past, and we are following the same pattern.After all, we are all just novices.
Moreover, in our world, as long as you reach adulthood, you must enter the game world to do tasks. We are also forced to do so! "
When talking about it later, Yang Chengxu looked aggrieved and innocent.He seemed very frustrated and depressed.
"I see."
Xingzai nodded. He somewhat understood why 'Xin' was so eager to surrender. With this kind of indiscriminate attack, and the number of deaths reaching millions, the probability of 'Xin' being selected was also very high, but around him Everyone is dead, but he is not. I have to say, this guy is really lucky.
But 'Xin' definitely didn't know that his luck would be so good, otherwise how could he be so angry after being rejected, and so anxious when the time was up.
"When does the white light come?"
"It's usually the last day of the last month of the eighth year after our players arrive."
Yang Chengxu said very honestly:
"On this day, if we fail to complete the task, blood will rain from the sky, a blood-stained bone ladder will rise, and the entire Immortal Palace will be turned into a sea of blood. And we players will also be punished. The punishment is not over. , if you forcefully log out, it means that you have given up the right to live, so once it comes to this kind of life and death decision, we will stand silently in the rain of blood, waiting for the judgment of death!"
Players are high-ranking hunters and judges in the realm of Immortal Palace.
But they are also being judged by others.
This is the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle.
Xingzi saw it more and more clearly and sighed in his heart.
Fang'er asked in a clear voice:
"I remember that after the trial, you all left in a hurry. Why is that?"
"Those who don't leave should be dead."
A flash of memory flashed in Yang Chengxu's eyes:
"I remember that my father was a very powerful superpower. He was close to a god and was already a demigod on earth! He felt that he could judge harshly and even explore the true mysteries of the Immortal Palace. In order to become a god, he led He was leading a team and deliberately failed to complete the task. Of course, in order to make things controllable, he left only one native unkilled and exiled the native outside the captive circle. He felt that in this way, he would Very appropriate, but he was wrong..."
Yang Chengxu’s father is known as Yang Demigod in the world!
He is one of the top masters in the world.
He is just very conceited and unsociable.
So other demigods don't play with him.
He can only lead his team of players to conquer each world.
But as a demigod, he can only conquer the mortal plane, and cannot go to the outer world. I heard that if you become a god in the outer world, you can freely choose whether to do tasks, which is better than a human being who is an ant. Too many.
Demigods are essentially just ants. Although they are only half a step away from gods, this half step is like a chasm that makes countless geniuses despair.
Demigod Yang is one of them.
He is getting older, and if he doesn't make progress, he will die of old age.
He chose to give it a try!
After he exiled a native, as expected, blood and white light rained down from the sky. Because there was only one person, he did not die, and only a few people in his team died.
In order to leave a way out, or in other words, to pass this news to the 'Blue Star Continent World', Yang Banshen asked the people in the team to choose one of two options: either follow him and continue to fight hard, or choose to go offline.
Many people are timid and choose to go offline.
There were also some people who followed Demigod Yang's orders and followed him offline.
Only a small number of people are left in the mission world to continue their great cause! '
"...What exactly happened after that? Because all the remaining players who stayed in that world have not come back, so I don't know. But I know that my father is most likely dead."
Not even the demigods could survive the disaster that followed.
And it's just a native exile, a world that is not very difficult! !
Why do these newbies think they can survive in the indigenous world where so many people have survived?
This is also the reason why 'Xin' and others fled in a hurry.
Yang Chengxu was selected by Bai Guang and had no chance to escape. Fortunately, he felt that he was lucky. At least he had a chance to regain his senses and wake up instead of sinking unconsciously!
"Do you know what happened in the end?"
Ding Ling looked at Xingzi and Fang'er.
"I don't know."
Xingzai and Fang'er looked at each other, and then were silent for a long time, before Xingzai spoke:
"I guess what we saw was either an illusion, or the fairy palace world has been completely distorted and mutated. Even our bodies were pinned in place?"
He was a little confused:
"Our current body is not the original body. It seems that this body was created by the rules of heaven in this chessboard world?!"
He looked down at himself a few times:
"This feels strange. But it is undeniable that we still have powers."
His palm swayed slightly, the golden light swayed uncertainly, and a giant palm covering the sky condensed into shape in the void, as if it would fall down at any time:
"This Tathagata's supernatural power seems to be engraved into my soul. As my soul travels to the chessboard world, it can be used by me."
Fang'er also nodded, she had already discovered this.
Of course, these were not the main point. What they were more concerned about was the Lord of the Immortal Palace. They couldn't help but look at Yang Chengxu and asked about this matter.
How could Yang Chengxu know this?
"I listen to some old players talking nonsense on the Internet. I am a newbie and I can't tell which information is right or wrong." (End of Chapter)
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