Chapter 1045 Army formation
The treasure of the Golden King Gilsalad's King of Kings should be like this. The more levels you break through, the stronger the defender you defeat (or gets the recognition of the opponent), the higher the quality of the treasure you can get. You can turn around and leave with your own rewards when you break through any level. But in the same way, if you continue to move forward, it is equivalent to cumulative rewards to the next round. During this period, if you die in the levels set by Gilsalad using these treasures and guardians of the mythical era, the reward will of course be invalidated. And your soul will be completely controlled by the opponent.
How about it? Are you feeling more and more like a variety show answering program?
Sadly, Lu Xi didn't think that Gilsalard could play like this at all, but simply felt that this guy's secondary cancer had reached its late stage and was completely out of treatment.
According to this inference, in the past thousand years, the level passerby who broke through the first level, or was the guardian of the first level, that is, the "Dawn Star" Ms. Nassamainsi, the "Dawn Star" who let her pass through, should be the only pirate king Saru De Daofy during the Qiming War, and the golden bearded Drake three hundred years ago. They have obtained a lot of treasures from Ms. Saint Dragon, and have also learned some ancient heritage that has greatly increased their skills and their friends, and brought out a considerable number of treasures.
According to Ms. Saint Long, although the two pirates are in a lawless place, they have a passionate and good man with a innocent heart. Unfortunately, the pirates are pirates after all. As long as they are not foodies with straw hats and orchid-like gay men with smokey makeup, they are destined not to be the protagonist. The pirate kings who are not the protagonist are indeed very good at pirates in the industry, as long as they are the best qualities of safety first. Since they have received the generous rewards from Ms. "Morning Star", they are not ready to take the risk to challenge the next level.
Of course, Lu Xi felt that as the protagonist, he could not do that. If the protagonist of this level-breaking setting cannot reach the end, he will definitely be regarded as a **silly by many naughty children.
As for the second level, it is the Minerva chessboard under the control of Diosse as the guardian. Of course, according to the age, the setting of this second level should only be about seven hundred years. According to the statement that the late emperor who has become a guardian is actually a "slave", Gilsalard, who is in charge of the core of the maze, is actually a very willful guy. He will adjust the level at any time based on the abilities and preferences of the new "get" slaves, and more importantly, the Golden King's mood at that time. In addition to the Holy Dragon Ms. guarding the outermost layer, it is said that because of her seniority, she is too high and strong, the Golden King herself respects her and does not dare to make rash at will. All the other guardians have had experience of being randomly transferred.
These were famous figures during their lifetime. Once they got into this maze, they seemed to have become the building blocks of this late-stage funniest king in the second grade of cancer.
In Diosse's expectant but worried eyes, Lu Xi took Lao Pa to close the door and left Minerva's chessboard. The next second, they came to the Nebula Palace again. The scene in front of them was through the corridor on the first floor of the palace behind the entrance hall. Lu Xi was very excited that the decorative armor around him could suddenly move, wielding his sword and jumping in front of him to make a big news. This is the so-called orthodox kingly setting. Unfortunately, these ancient Uruk-style alchemy cloud pattern armors that looked very expensive did not give any face at all. They waited until he and the fat snow leopard passed through the corridor and saw the spiral staircase leading to the second floor, but they were still motionless.
After walking for so long, he couldn't even see a living creature. This time, Lu Xi finally believed that the God of War Real Eye really didn't cheat him, but because he had very obvious shortcomings. If he was in a physical space, even if the other party had hidden artifacts and god-level stealth skills, he would have no way to see the scene in the space outside the host. Even if the physical distance between the two spaces was quite close.
"Hmph, it's such a useless skill! I actually spent so much experience on such useless ability!"
(System: There are only useless hosts in this world, no useless skills. Of course, it is our purpose to satisfy customers. If the host has any needs, we will definitely have a solution. For example, you can upgrade the "God of War True Eye" to "God of War Eye of God of War" to increase the effect of discovering space cracks and observing scenes in subspace. Transformation and upgrading only requires experience 999999999, only 99999999!)
...Ma Dan, with this shame, it is so high that it is almost about to break through the sky. Even if it is only 9, I will never admit this upgrade. Soul Taint!
Inexplicably, he was teased by the system again, but in this situation, he was already very willing to treat this as a mood adjustment. At least, compared to a certain round and fluffy fat snow leopard, the system is more reliable.
"...Why do I feel that my status has dropped a lot again?" Fei Xuebao looked up at his master with inexplicable eyes, and suddenly felt an involuntary sadness in his heart.
"You also need to understand it. Old squat shoes, this kind of maze of the lowest level, according to traditional classical settings, has always been possible to gather all the strongest friends to work together, but I am the only one by my side. Can't I let me lose myself occasionally?"
"This, although we can't help you in battle, at least in intelligence... Oh no, no, my little master can crush the whole world whether it is based on his appearance, sword, staff, or talent and IQ. However, we don't have other skills, but after all, we have lived to this age. We still have some understanding of some history and treasures in the Age of the Gods. Well, we can still help you check for omissions in experience."
He opened his mouth and once again squeezed a flattering smile on a fat cat face. After saying this, he seemed to convince himself and couldn't help but raise his head: "Yes, little master, as long as we work together, we can definitely break through this dimensional maze and unravel the historical truth of the Golden King Gilsalard and the secret of the treasure of the King of Kings! Go ahead! As long as the song of life is still singing, hope will never be cut off, and we will definitely sail to the other side of our dreams!"
"...The shameful line! This is another line to the novel you have recently serialized on "Tenage Jump"? "Let's sigh, "Didn't I say you, Lao Pa, you are already at this age and are a little more mature. Should you graduate from "Tenage Jump"?"
"...You, haven't you occasionally translated "Jump"? This time I went to Neosfia, and my biggest discovery was that this light novel and comic can be serialized in time. Although it has only been three years since its inception, I don't know how many creative and talented young people with dreams have been supported! Even in order to see the next issue in time, we can definitely break through all difficulties! "Jump" has become my source of motivation, do you understand!"
"Yes, you dare to talk back to me for a magazine prepared for a 2-year-old child. It's really the source of motivation! Do you want to fulfill your emergency ration obligation in advance?"
"This, this, please forgive your humble pet! Dear little master!"
In short, the two of them exchanged non-nutritional languages, walked through the corridor and aisle on the first floor of the palace, and stepped on the stairs to the second floor.
Immediately afterwards, another strong light covering everything in sight...
"It's coming again..." Lu Xi sighed, feeling that he would lose when he complained at this time. At the same time, the fat snow leopard, which had already formed a conditioned reflex, immediately rolled into a ball and directly shrank behind Lu Xi, with its movements as standard as a construction machine.
The next second, what caught his eye was a vast expanse of wilderness. The green grass and brown-yellow soil completely derived to the end of his sight. The gray rocks and mountain buns finally formed the rare ups and downs of this land. The terrain was indeed too flat, and Lu Xi could see the horizon of the communication between heaven and earth at a glance. In that boundary, the colors of the land such as green, brown-yellow, gray gradually began to fade, white, but dazzlingly bright. In that touch of whiteness, the colorful halo formed a gorgeous boundary between heaven and earth. Downwards, there was an endless plain, and upwards, gradually formed a pure and magnificent blue sky.
"This kind of scene is actually suitable for picnics!" Lu Xi sighed.
"...But, little master, all the scenes we have seen so far are inherent barriers formed by a certain locked space! This is actually a subplane with incomplete spatial rules."
"I also felt it. However, the laws of physics, well, at least the physical laws and magic elements that I can feel are no different from the main material plane outside." Lu Xi stepped on the land without any slack feeling under his feet, feeling the breeze flowing by his side. Well, it was a breeze with the fragrance of flowers and plants in the wild. As long as he sniffed it, it would make people feel refreshed. If he hadn't smelled the scent of rust and sweat.
"Lao Pa, let me tell you, what kind of magical artifacts can build such a huge and real subplane?" Lu Xi said.
"...Well, all gods with high divine power and above can fully simulate the form of the main plane. You must know that in the kingdom of gods, all laws are controlled by them themselves. However, this subplane should not be as stable as the kingdom of gods, and should also be made of some kind of magical artifact." Panarcis frowned and began to think nervously, but the next second, the melodious and solemn horn sound from the horizon in the distance made the fat snow leopard shake involuntarily, and the hair on his body seemed to tremble.
"This is this, this is the sound of a bugle!"
"Yes, the horn sound made of the horns of the Iron-shelled Rhinoceros is said to be able to spread a hundred miles, and it can also have the magical power to inspire one's morale and destroy the opponent's fighting spirit. Of course, this kind of monster is quite difficult to capture. Even if it can get one, its horns are difficult to make. There is only one in history, and it disappeared with her master seven hundred years ago." Lu Xi was not surprised at all. Through conversations with the previous great misunderstanding of the great-grandfather of the great-grandfather, he had long guessed the identity of the next guardian, and he had less guessed how the other party would use to deal with him, the level breaker.
"Although it is a very uninnovative level-breaking game, at least the level setting has been put in a little effort. Let's give you a nine-pointer, Gilsalard." Lu Xi yawned, but the fat snow leopard was already shaking even harder, because at that moment, there were dense figures of people appearing on the horizon of the world's social interaction. They lined up in neat queues, with flags like forests, swords and guns like grass, like a huge wave sweeping over the sky.
In the center of the "huge waves", dazzling light flashed among the shadows, as if it had absorbed all the sunshine, and it would only shine at night.
The other party's queue was getting closer and closer. Even between such a long distance, Lu Xi and Panarcis behind him could feel the heavier and heavier pace, as if it was an earthquake.
The fat snow leopard began to tremble again, such as when facing countless prehistoric giant beasts in the Minerva chessboard, they would tremble even more violently.
"...I said, you really need to refresh our understanding of you all the time. When your fat body was stared at by the ancient bemoan, you were not scared like this!"
"But, but, the little master, dozens of giant beasts, and the military formation with tens of thousands of evil auras are all different things!"
"Where are tens of thousands of people coming from? At most, there are just tens of thousands, but those guys are elite soldiers in a hundred battles, with a strict army and a murderous aura, which gives you the illusion of a rookie... By the way, you have lived for so long, have you never encountered such a scene of a large army being overwhelmed? No, in the Iron Rock Canyon and in Heiman City, the enemy formations we faced were more battles than the current group."
"Well, I've seen it when I was a dragon, but since I decided to spend the rest of my life as a snow leopard, I have never seen such a big battle! As for the Battle of Farahls, didn't the young ones hide in the cabin all the time? Black Man City also has a wall. And there are many of us, but now... aren't we the only two?"
"It's impossible that there are only two of us. Considering the bad taste of Gilsalad's second-middle disease, it will at least give me a relatively fair environment." Lu Xi put his hand on his forehead and saw that the opposite side had stopped in the military formation. The three cavalry surrounded a large banner and were already running towards him. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!