The Brilliant Fighting Master

A small black room is also on this battleship, a black room inlaid in the hull, and people want to jump in from above.

The military officer and a group of people who followed the crowd followed Jiang Chen, all to see what kind of progress he could make through three opportunities.

Many soldiers who returned to the battalion at this time were unwilling to see the results with their own eyes.

"I heard that the new recruits have a thousand battle points."

"I see, he doesn't know how rare the battle points are. When he enters the battlefield, he will feel the current 300 battle points."

"It takes more than a dozen people to get the best results. Why does this guy think he will be successful three times?"

Hearing the sound of these people's discussions, Jiang Chen only felt funny.

Many people rise up flat, so simple and superficial, many people just don't understand.

He doesn't seek to what extent he can reach within three times, but only to get the best performance and how much he can improve.

But he was too lazy to talk to these people.

In the face of such a stupid person, he should be allowed to maintain the wrong view and keep stupid.

"What is your weapon?"

The officer who followed asked that the small black house was not just able to adapt to anyone and help it ascend just by starting.

Need to be set in advance, such as swords or guns.

Jiang Chen naturally answered the sword.

The officer was not surprised, and came to the entrance of the small black room, struggling to point a triangular pointer at a small sword carved on the ground.

"Every quarter of an hour, fifteen minutes, no matter how you are, when the time is up, come out."

Jiang Chen noticed that the ceiling of the small black house was made of black iron. Except for the circular entrance in the middle, the other places were different functional areas.

For example, the officer just turned the pointer.

The legion pointed at the upper right corner again, where there was a one-meter-long round trough, and it was now empty and nothing.

"A lot of people say that the little black house has no effect, so this slot represents the progress made in it."

"Look carefully, don't complain then."

The Legion saw a lot of people who returned because they had no success in the small black room, and then they spit out clearly before they started.

Jiang Chen walked over and found that there were a total of one hundred energy troughs consisting of many long lattices.

"One frame at a time is better. You can feel your progress if you exceed ten frames. By then, you will not get three chances, and there will be no place to complain."

The officer didn't believe he could do it, and his tone was impatient and disdainful.

"Do you seem to think I'm going to waste it? Let's make a bet."

When the officer opened the dome, Jiang Chen suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, everyone around was interested.

The officer glanced at him, dismissing: "How are you going to bet?"

"If I get half the grid three times, you give me a thousand battle points. If I can't, I'll give you the elixir I just changed."

"I changed your elixir, and it only cost more than 500 battle points." The officer's appearance was obviously very moving.

"Hearing your tone, I reached halfway three times, that is, fifty grids, is impossible." Jiang Chen chuckled.

"Yeah, don't seduce! You win steadily anyway!"

"I want to see how this guy loses his blood and has a thousand battles."

"Promise him!"

The soldiers around started to coax, the army was distressed, a little bit of fun, they didn't want to miss it.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll see how you can reach fifty squares in three times."

The officer didn't think about it, agreed, and said, "Also, you don't have to play with it. The small black room is based on the statistics of the individual battle level. It is not 50 levels that you achieved before."

He thought Jiang Chen was going to cheat, and this was the only explanation he could think of.

If that's the case, we can only say that Jiang Chen is out of reach and thinks he knows the little black house better than him.

"you think too much."

Jiang Chen dismissed a smile and jumped in from the entrance.

The round cover at the entrance automatically closed, Jiang Chen seemed to be locked in an impenetrable and extremely dark iron cage.

But everyone around knows that the little black house is safe and at best it has no effect.

A quarter of an hour says whether it's fast or slow.

The officer stood on top of the small black room, thinking about how to replace Jiang Chen's elixir with battle points.

It is impossible to take it back and exchange it for battle points.

"I had to wait for others to exchange for the same elixir, and put the merit points directly on my side."

The officer was thinking in his heart, not forgetting to complain about such troubles, thinking that Jiang Chen was better than he should be before he exchanged the elixir.

"Xu Ping, it looks like you have won if you have a winning ticket."

Other officers quipped.

"Hahaha, aren't you talking nonsense?"

Xu Ping smiled proudly and said, "If he bet ten or five cells with me, I would definitely not bet, but he would bet 50 cells at once.

The other officers nodded and thought it made sense.

This conversation will take time, a quarter of an hour later, the small black house's dome automatically opens.

It's like opening a steamer, and the hot white steam keeps coming up.

Jiang Chen jumped out of it, sweating heavily, and didn't know if it was hot or tired.

Immediately, in the circular groove, the sound of gears and chains turning, and the grid in the circular groove started to light up one by one.

"how come?"

According to Xu Ping himself, the average person lights up one frame at a time is considered to be excellent, and it lights up continuously like this, which makes people a little overwhelmed.

In a blink of an eye, the ten grids were all on, but the momentum remained unabated and increased rapidly.

By 20 squares, the people present were collectively dumbfounded.

Thirty grids, even the sound of a needle falling to the ground can be heard clearly.

When it was over forty squares, Xu Ping's expression on that face was wonderful.

Fortunately, at the forty-seventh grid, it finally no longer lights up.

Xu Ping breathed a sigh of relief ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but soon, he ran beside the energy tank like crazy, and did not know what button was touched to clear the bright grid of the energy tank.

"Say fifty squares, you haven't reached it, go ahead."

After doing all this, Xu Pingping said without changing color.

"I'm going, can I still do this?"

Someone called out from the crowd.

After the start, the energy tanks of the small black house were accumulated until the substitution.

For the first time, Jiang Chen had 47 grids, and the next time he could casually exceed 50 grids.

As a result, Xu Ping cleared directly to zero, and he could not afford to lose again.

"I'm more interested in seeing you look like you."

Although Jiang Chen didn't know whether it was accumulation or zero, looking at Xu Ping's apparently concealed expression, he saw that he could not afford to lose.

"Speak less!" Xu Ping angered.