Wu Ming's third sunspot was not in a hurry, but he seriously considered it.

The power of the city is obviously stronger than that of an individual soldier. Even if it is far away, anyone can see the majestic momentum coming towards it.

"In the past, you have been unable to save at this point, but this time I am optimistic about you and will see if you can destroy my city."

Wu Ming did not answer. Instead, he felt that the sunspot was placed in the wrong place. It was like a real dragon chess game. The power of the city interfered with his will, and there was a faint thought of making him surrender.

Giving up was not what Wu Ming did. Although the chess pieces did not fall, faintly, traces of fighting energy began to appear around him. This energy was like a wisp of green thread, interweaving the vast world bit by bit.

As this wisp of fighting spirit slowly formed, the surrounding world began to change little by little, which made the man opposite him even more pleased.

The entire space of fighting spirit seemed to come alive. A wisp of fighting spirit became grand, turning into a galloping horse for a while, and a heroic charging warrior for a while. This kind of change continued but did not form a unified form.

It seems that he is not satisfied with all this.

The hand holding the black piece never fell, but Wu Ming entered a strange state.

In this state, the endless fighting spirit in the space seemed to be telling him something. There were tragic war songs, unyielding last words, and even more heroic vows to die.

Suddenly, Wu Ming's eyes surged with fighting spirit, as if a lion woke up from his deep sleep.

The seed of fighting spirit that originally resided in his body slowly started to rotate, and even the sleeping hunter opened his eyes.

A smile of satisfaction crept onto the hunter's face: "Let me help you."

The hunter's body dissipated and merged into the surging fighting spirit.

The originally rotating seeds of fighting spirit suddenly exploded, and the endless fighting spirit swirled, swallowed, and absorbed like a black hole, eventually forming a bottomless black hole that rotated slowly, appearing steady and deep.

At this moment, Wu Ming's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and the sunspots fell from his hands.

On the entire chessboard, the crumbling Chimera let out a dragon roar and began to evolve.

Two huge heads emitted a tragic war song, and the dragon scales on their bodies emitted a strange light. As the light flickered, an existence similar to the black hole in Wu Ming's body was formed in his body.

This existence slowly absorbs the fighting spirit around it, and the third chess piece echoes from a distance, releasing wisps of fighting spirit, forming an inextricable connection with the black hole in Chimera's body.

With the Chimera as the center, the original three unrelated chess pieces rotated, and then large trees rose from the ground, and a forest appeared on the chessboard out of thin air.

In this forest, there are giant beasts galloping, birds singing, and light scattered.

When the forest was forming, the man on the opposite side fell again, and the sound of fighting and iron horses resounded throughout the world.

Groups of knights walked out of the huge city. These knights were all brave warriors who were not afraid of death. Each knight was equipped with sophisticated equipment. Under the leadership of the captain, they rushed towards the forest created by Wu Ming.

Wu Ming's sunspot fell, and the roaring giant beasts rushed out of the forest to fight with the knights. The roars of the giant beasts and the shouts of the cavalry instantly resounded throughout the world, and even the surrounding fighting spirit began to evade.

Looking at the incredible scene in front of her, Yan Nu couldn't help but feel a little demented.

This is not a clash of forces, this is simply the wisdom of the Creator.

The man in front of me is so powerful, just his fighting spirit can create life.

The knights who rushed out looked exactly like real people, especially since they had their own minds, which were completely beyond the scope of power.

Looking at Wu Ming's sunspots again, those huge beasts are like warriors who are not afraid of death for their family and country. Although they are no match for those knights, they have no intention of retreating.

"This is incredible!"

The man glanced at the surprised Yan Nu: "There is no need to be so exaggerated. This is just the initial form of fighting spirit."

Slowly dropping the white piece in his hand, streaks of thunder suddenly appeared on the chessboard, and like magic, these thunder began to attack the beasts that rushed out of the forest.

"The will to fight can actually control the weather!"

"Yes, it's not just magic. The source of any power is powerful. There is no weak power, only weak users."

Wu Ming still maintained that state. He was like a giant beast on the battlefield. Watching his companions being killed by thunder and lightning falling from the sky, he suddenly felt a tragic feeling.

When the black chess piece fell again, the chimera in the forest spread its wings and flew high, like a thunder dragon flying through the clouds, scattering the gathering dark clouds, and the bright sunshine fell on the chessboard again.

Those seemingly gentle sunlight cut through the knight's body like a sharp sword, and countless knights died under these beams of light.

This joyful mood immediately excited the beasts that were still charging, and they all looked up to the sky and howled.

The man slowly raised the white piece in his hand, but now he saw that the chessboard was almost full and sighed.

"I lost!"

It turned out that before I knew it, the entire chessboard had been occupied by chess pieces, and there was no room for the pieces to be placed.

On the other hand, Wu Ming did not withdraw from that state. Instead, the black stones kept falling, as if there were many places for him to make moves on the chessboard.

"There are clearly a lot of vacancies on the chessboard, why don't you make a move?" Yan Nu wondered.

The man stood up: "If you lose, you lose. Don't disturb him and let him understand the meaning of this round."

Yan Nu nodded and turned into flames and integrated into Wu Ming's body.

This realization means that a month has passed, and the fighting spirit that was originally surging in the space has become much thinner.

Seeing that his life span is getting shorter and shorter, the man who is on the verge of collapse is not disappointed, but becomes full of hope.

"I hope you can truly understand and break through this time, otherwise I will have to wait for endless years.

I failed in that life, and I don’t want you to follow my footsteps again!

Just let me take the gamble once!"

The man turned into a sharp sword and instantly pierced Wu Ming's forehead.

Wu Ming, who was immersed in the ocean of fighting spirit, suddenly lost all fighting spirit in his eyes, and the entire space began to condense. Finally, it turned into a fighting spirit seed and entered the depths of Wu Ming's eyebrows, and then a powerful fighting spirit burst out instantly.

Broselia only felt a palpitating power coming from the magma in front of her. Under this power, the monsters that originally lived in it began to become restless and kept trying to rush ashore, but they decomposed one by one and turned into

The energy reintegrated into the magma, and the entire space began to tremble. The space in front of her began to distort, and she felt as if she was being repelled and disappeared from the place.
Chapter completed!