Feng was very calm, gathered all the chessboards, and continued to start a new round of chess.
Now, he has become the light of hope for everyone. Whether he can survive or not depends entirely on this junior.
the other side.
Floating island.
Gu Yue wiped the cold sweat from her face.
"All draws."
Li Xiaobai: "Is it intentional or accidental?"
Gu Yue: "It was intentional, or in other words, the only way to go is a draw. I can see thirty moves after the move, and the opponent should be able to see more than fifty moves."
"Although he sees the longer term than I do, in the face of ever-changing situations, both sides can see that after twenty moves they are basically evenly matched, and it is difficult to tell the winner or loser."
"If there are no accidents, this game should still end in a draw."
"We have to be prepared. After this draw, I'm afraid those Saint King Realm masters will rush directly in front of us."
Li Xiaobai nodded slightly: "It doesn't matter, you continue, I will advance to the Saint King realm. When I become the Saint King, those little shrimps can be crushed with one hand."
Hearing this, Gu Yue was slightly startled, glanced at him, and threw herself into the game without saying anything.
This wave is a perfect-level experience vs. artificial intelligence. As long as Gu Yue remains calm, there is no way to make mistakes, and the same goes for the opponent.
Playing chess with and without flaws can only lead to a draw.
Li Xiaobai walked aside and sat down cross-legged.
In the Pure Land of Extreme Evil, the Great Resentment has been completed, and the last pair of eyes have also been carved, lifelike.
With a thought in his mind, he controlled all the great grievances to kneel down and bow down to the statue.
After bowing, the statue began to tremble violently, with numerous cracks and dust scattered on the floor. It almost fell apart, but fortunately it was stable.
The great resentment continued to pay homage, the second and third times, but the statue was swaying and crumbling.
Li Xiaobai was frightened, fearing that the statue could not bear it and collapse.
On the system panel, there was finally a character jumping.
【drop! It is detected that the host has advanced to the Holy King Realm and obtained a special reward: Return to Nature Fist. 】
【drop! It is detected that the host possesses the same type of god-level skills, and is being automatically fused...]
【drop! During the fusion of God's Hand, obtain the faith-level skill: Materialistic Iron Fist. 】
Done!
Finally advanced!
Li Xiaobai was overjoyed and ordered the big grudge to stop and kneel down, his thoughts sinking into the system panel.
[Host: Li Xiaobai. 】
【……】
[Defense: Holy King Realm, conditions for promotion to the next stage (God-Slaying 0/1), collect a perfection-level law (0/1). 】
[God-killing: Kill a god to advance. After advancing, you will randomly inherit a law of the god you killed, and the killing mission can be retained. 】
【……】
[Materialist Iron Fist (faith-level skill): A mortal body, comparable to gods. 】
[Note: To spread materialism, believers can learn the iron fist of magical materialism. The more learners, the stronger the power. 】
This time the system panel is greatly updated.
A new way to become a god appears, and a faith-level skill is also acquired.
The method of killing gods is essentially the same as others, hunting gods and obtaining godhood. The difference is that it is more difficult for him to become a god. Not only does he need to possess a perfection-level law, but he also needs to kill a god. .
But the benefits are also huge. Being able to inherit a law that kills gods is equivalent to having two perfection-level laws after he becomes a god. If he is lucky, he can inherit one law.
Moreover, the mission of killing gods can be retained, which means that he can kill a few more gods and then choose one of them to inherit the law.
It's just difficult. The realm of the Holy King cannot be on an equal footing with the gods. How easy is it to kill gods?
Thinking of this, his eyes stayed on the Iron Fist of Materialism. This was the first time that a belief-level skill appeared, and the visual rating was above the divine skill.
Judging from the introduction, the upper limit is quite high, but the lower limit is also terrifyingly low.
He silently activated his skills and punched out, not even a stone was able to explode.
At this moment, he felt a little blood-deficient, and he fused with God's Hand in exchange for this early waste skill.
"The great grievance, learn from it and let the light of materialism shine into the pure land of extreme evil."
With a thought in his mind, Li Xiaobai gave instructions to the big grudge.
The big resentment species obeyed unconditionally. The moment they learned the iron fist of materialism, every body of the big resentment species began to tremble violently.
All their previous cultivations dissipated at this moment, their Dantian was automatically destroyed, and the last trace of energy dissipated between heaven and earth.
All the cultivation bases of the Great Resentment were lost, leaving only a body that had been tempered by the Lake of Resentful Spirits.
Li Xiaobai was dumbfounded. Only now did he understand that to learn the iron fist of materialism, he must lose all his cultivation.
"This is so damn materialistic. You can't keep any fantasy things."
"It seems that if you want to pass down the boxing skills, you can only let mortals practice them."
"But if you think about it in reverse and let the gods practice this boxing technique, what will happen? Will their cultivation level be wiped out instantly?"
Li Xiaobai thought in his mind and nodded frequently. He felt that something was wrong.
The normal situation is to recruit many disciples and accumulate them over time, but if done properly, this boxing method will no longer be a boxing method, but a poison against the gods. Whoever practices it will lose their cultivation, and will they be slaughtered by him?
He punched again, and now he had ten thousand followers of the Great Resentment. The power of the materialistic iron fist increased so much that it instantly smashed a boulder into powder.
The power is there, but not as strong as imagined.
"Is there anything else I haven't figured out?"
"This power is not enough to fight against the Holy King Realm monks."
Li Xiaobai frowned slightly. The system panel did not explain enough about boxing techniques, and he still needed to explore many things on his own.
520 heard the movement and came over to ask: "Have you been promoted to the Holy King Realm? Why are there no differences at all?"
Li Xiaobai nodded: "Simply become the Holy King, I will be invincible, I will make sure those little Karami never come back!"
520 looked at the gravel on the ground and didn't know what he was thinking.
The two of them returned to Gu Yue, and the chess game was coming to an end.
Li Xiaobai asked: "What's going on?"
Gu Yue: "It's a draw. The opponent will attack soon, so be prepared."
After saying this, he dropped one piece, the last chessboard disappeared, and the game ended.
At any moment, a violent aura surged forward, and a dozen Saint King Realm masters approached almost instantly, with ferocious faces and murderous intent.
"Finally I found you, let me die!"
The thunder roared, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time was released. The thunder exploded, and the fire shot into the sky. The sky was roaring angrily at this moment, and the entire sky turned into the color of thunder and fire, swallowing everything.
"Visual object [Thunderstorm]!"
A weak thunder light condensed in front of the floating island, becoming more and more shining and brilliant. It was the power of thunder compressed to the extreme. Once it exploded, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Li Xiaobai snorted coldly, instead of retreating, he advanced directly and reached out to hold the lightning.
"The iron fist of materialism!"
