"There are 18 checkpoints in this abandoned maze of ancient stone fragments! Each one is more difficult. If you can''t unlock all the checkpoints, you will be trapped in the maze forever and never leave."
Jin Yaojun spoke again, but what he said changed the faces of the three aristocratic families.
"Jin Yaojun, according to what you say, if Dabi''s players enter the maze and can''t unlock the 18 levels, won''t they never get out again?" Xu Jiying said gloomily.
The corner of Jin Yaojun''s mouth tilted slightly and said, "that was before. Although the great king failed to unlock all the checkpoints, he forcibly broke the confinement of the maze and came out of it!"
"Of course, the great king took a lot of effort to do it, and he placed many transmission arrays in the maze! If it can''t be solved, give up immediately and leave through the nearby transmission array!"
The three masters were relieved. If the maze had no solution and could not leave, even if they offended the virtual hell court, they would not let their future generations enter the maze in the archaic slate.
At the same time, they are also very afraid of this ancient stone slab.
This is just a fragment of an ancient stone slab. The abandoned maze inside has also baffled the terrible strong such as virtual hell.
If it is a complete version of Taigu stone slab, wouldn''t it be even more wonderful.
"The rules of this literary fight are also very simple. The contestants participating in the big competition have three days and three nights. In these three days, they enter the maze to crack the level! The results are sorted according to the number of passes."
"If anyone can finally crack more than ten levels, he will receive an additional reward from our virtual hell court; if someone can crack more than fifteen levels, the great king will personally summon the reward, and can also put forward any request within the allowable range to the great king." Jin Yaojun said faintly.
Once this was said, the people of the three aristocratic families were not calm at all.
As the master of the virtual Yan realm, the virtual Yan king has the same authority in the whole virtual Yan realm, and has the largest resources and forces in the realm.
If you can get a promise from such a supreme strong man, it will be more valuable than any baby.
Jin Yaojun saw that the younger generation of the three aristocratic families were ready to move, and his smile became stronger and stronger. It seems that his words are still very effective!
"This literary fight is an opportunity for our virtual mirage family. If you can perform well in the literary fight, you may not be able to boast more than our virtual mirage family this time."
After hearing Jin Yaojun''s story, Li Yinglong showed a happy face. He opened his mouth to encourage Li Ying and other five people around him.
Their virtual mirage family is at a disadvantage in fighting. Now the increased literary fighting is a good thing for them.
After all, the part of literary struggle has nothing to do with cultivation. The starting points of the three parties are the same.
The deep voice of Li Ying and others should be that Zhuo Wen, who is at the back of the team, noticed a look at him and couldn''t help looking up. He found that the owner of his look came from the virtual day of the team of Xulong family.
Zhuo Wen looked bland. He looked at the empty day and looked away at random, as if he didn''t know the latter at all.
Virtual day silently looked at Zhuo Wen with a slight frown. Standing in the center of virtual crown in front of virtual day, he noticed the strange appearance of virtual day and asked in surprise, "brother day, what''s the matter? He looks so dignified!"
Xu daytime smiled and said, "I''m just curious about the foreign aid in the virtual mirage family team. I heard that this person is the 10th new genius in the virtual Yan God list. Recently, it has been widely spread in the virtual Yan God city!"
Xu Mianyang glanced at Zhuo Wen in the virtual mirage family without a trace and said, "I''ve heard of him! It shows that his strength is really good! But it''s just OK."
"Although there are more literary fights this time, the virtual mirage family is too weak to be afraid at all! You should also know the purpose of the house owner this time. We should get the remaining share of Shenxu mountain spring in the hands of the virtual mirage family."
Xu daytime nodded and looked at Zhuo Wen carefully. Finally, he shook his head and said, "it seems that I think too much. This person is not that Zhuo Wen disguised!"
The empty day is very clear. A person''s face can be disguised and his breath can be covered up, but the cultivation skills can''t change so much in such a short time.
Zhuo nianxue, the foreign aid invited by the virtual mirage family, cultivates magic skills. Even his breath is haunted by magic Qi, and his appearance is very different. He is not Zhuo Wen.
"In addition, the Wendou part is accumulated, that is, there are ten points for each level. There are five people in your three aristocratic families. Theoretically, if five people can pass the eighteen levels, everyone has 180 points, and the total score is 900 points!"
"Of course, this is only an ideal assumption! And the accumulated points of the literary fight will be used in the martial fight part! The martial fight part is not presided over by me, and it is up to you three masters to decide!"
Jin Yaojun''s sharp eyes swept over the three house owners in front of him and continued to say, "I''ll open the entrance of ancient stone fragments now. At that time, you''ll let your younger generation into it!"
After getting the consent of the three owners, Jin Yaojun began to sit cross legged on the ground. The fragments of the ancient stone slab were blooming with bright spirit and suspended in front of Jin Yaojun.
Jin Yaojun quickly held the Yin formula in his hands. He saw that the spirit around the archaic stone plate was becoming more and more rich. The spiritual light, like a little star, came out of the body and lingered around the archaic stone plate, rotating rapidly.
Many scratches on the surface of the archaic slate move madly towards the center, and the dense scratches are constantly mixed, eventually forming a maze like pattern.
"The contestants participating in this competition, stretch out your fingers and touch the spiritual light on the surface of the ancient stone slab! Come one by one, who will come first!"
Jin Yaojun''s eyes were serious. He looked at the young generation behind the three masters and ordered in a deep voice.
"I''ll come first!"
Xu Mian''s pale face was still expressionless. He slowly opened his mouth, stepped gently, and appeared in front of the archaic stone slab. He stretched out a pale arm that seemed inactive and fell on the surface of the archaic stone slab.
For a moment, the virtual crown felt a strong pulling force from the ancient stone slab, and then he only felt a black in front of him.
In the eyes of outsiders, when the virtual crown center touched the spiritual light on the surface of archaic stone slab, his whole person was distorted. More specifically, the space around the virtual Crown Center should be distorted.
The twisted space poured into the archaic stone slab like a vortex, bringing the whole person in the center of the virtual crown.