One person and one bird, they continue to penetrate deep into the northern part of the desert.

As he moved forward, a large fiery red cloud appeared in front of Su Chen, making the earth shine brightly.

Vaguely, it seemed as if there was a flame burning the sky.

The surroundings were filled with a violent atmosphere.

Su Chen originally thought that this should be the lair of the ancient war spirits, but it was not.

So far, they haven't met a single fighting spirit.

Time passed, and another hour passed.

Su Chen paused, raised his head, and looked over.

Ahead, a piece of dry land suddenly appeared.

This land is barren, barren of grass, and has traces of gunpowder smoke and blood.

"This shouldn't be an ancient battlefield, right?"

Su Chen was shocked and murmured.

Suddenly, a grave appeared in the center of the battlefield.

This tomb is only about half a foot high. There is a battle flag on the top of the tomb, which looks a bit broken.

Su Chen walked over and took a closer look and found that there was only one sentence on the tombstone:

The battle flag will not fall, the mountains and rivers are there, I will recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The north wind blew by, making it desolate.

The broken battle flag made a rustling sound in the wind.

In Su Chen's ears.

It was like the sound of fighting on an ancient battlefield.

The scene before my eyes completely changed.

The earth is the plate, and the soldiers and horses are the sons.

For an instant, I felt as if I was on a chessboard.

There was a rumble.

A warrior with a golden sword and an iron horse, he can swallow thousands of miles like a tiger!

"The first level of the War Emperor's chessboard trial begins!"

An ancient and vicissitudes of voice echoed.

In front of Su Chen, a chess piece suddenly fell down.

boom!
Chapter completed!