Chapter 191: A Crisis Emerges

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Ting took Ling Yanxue and came to the front of Chenfeng.

Morrowind's body at this time was still occupied by the tragic spirit, and his gray eyes were staring at the two.

"Why are you here?" said the Pathestic, a little angry in his tone.

Not only did the morning breeze not want Ling Yanxue to come here, but the sad spirit also didn't want to.

Jiang Ting heard the anger in Chenfeng's tone, and couldn't help pouting, "This fairy has taken a fancy to Xuanbao Han Scales, can't come over and break into the formation!"

The Grief frowned, "Then why did you bring her with you?"

"Immortal Master! I asked Fairy Jiang to bring me here. ”

Ling Yanxue explained to Chenfeng that she didn't want Chenfeng to quarrel with Jiang Ting.

"Humph!"

Jiang Ting turned her head, not wanting to look at the morning breeze, she muttered in her heart: "It's really good to be kind!

The sad spirit ignored Jiang Ting, and looked at Ling Yanxue, "Then what are you doing here?"

"That's right, from the moment the immortal master entered the formation, I carefully observed the positions of these walking corpses, and finally found that this was actually a huge chess game!"

When the sad spirit and the morning breeze heard this, their hearts moved, "Did she see something?"

Ling Yanxue saw that Chenfeng was silent, thinking that he didn't believe it, so she opened her mouth to explain again.

"At the beginning, the immortal master took the right moves, and later, although he made a few wrong moves, it was harmless and could not affect the overall situation!"

"And according to the chess moves taken by the immortal master, it only takes less than an hour to break this chess game!"

"But this chess game is very weird, the chess pieces have changed in the middle of the way, and now it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy chess pieces, and if you want to continue to break the game, you must first remember the specific positions of all our chess pieces before. ”

After listening to what Ling Yanxue said, Chenfeng and Sad Spirit were a little surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know the chess game?"

Ling Yanxue nodded, "I have read a few chess books, and I have studied chess games for a while, and then I often play against myself!"

"I look at the walking corpse chess pieces here, there are as many as a million, and the chess game is at least 10,000 times bigger than the ordinary chess game!"

The sad spirit nodded, Ling Yanxue was not wrong at all, this is the chess game after magnifying 10,000 times.

"How much do you remember the positions of the chess pieces on both sides?"

Ling Yanxue thought for a while, "There are a few places that are far away and I can't see them too clearly, and I have already written down all the other places." ”

Sadness's eyes lit up suddenly, "Okay, you point it out to me, which are the places?"

Ling Yanxue raised her hand and pointed out a place. The sad spirit looked at the location that he knew.

So, the two began to discuss, began to investigate the uncertain places, and finally they found that except for one place, they did not notice, the location of the other skeleton walking corpse chess pieces was already known.

Then the tragic spirit began to break the formation, and Jiang Ting took Ling Yanxue and followed closely behind Chenfeng.

The three of them were careful, and as they continued to break through the formation, they got closer and closer to the huge altar.

Half an hour later, the three of them stopped, and the Sad Spirit and Ling Yanxue both frowned at the same time, because they didn't write down this place.

Morrowind is also a very crucial move, once you make a mistake, all the previous moves will be reversed in an instant.

Several skeleton walking corpses were wandering in front of them, and if it weren't for the three Morrowind cutting off their own vitality, they would have been attacked by these walking corpses a long time ago.

Although Jiang Ting didn't know much about chess, she knew that she had encountered a serious problem when she saw that Chenfeng and Ling Yanxue were silent and did not continue to break the game!

Ling Yanxue was pondering, she kept deducing the chess game in her mind, and it was a reverse deduction, that is, reversing all the chess moves and returning to the beginning.

The same goes for the Sad Spirit and Morrowind, which keep deducing, but still uncertain.

But at this moment, the three of them felt a palpitation, as if something terrible was coming.

The sad spirit looked up at the huge altar that was nine feet high, where the Soul Gathering Flag was waving and fluttering, as if it was about to fly!

"Oh no! The evil ghost in the Soul Gathering Banner is about to fly out!" Jiang Ting couldn't help but exclaim when she saw this!

The sad spirit looked at the Soul Gathering Flag, only to see a demonic face appear on the flag, hideous and terrifying!

"We have to break the formation quickly, otherwise the evil ghosts in the Soul Gathering Banner will come out, and these millions of walking corpses will be possessed by evil spirits, and we will have to die here. ”

Hearing the tragic spirit say this, Jiang Ting's face was extremely ugly, being besieged by such a terrifying million walking corpses, not to mention that they were just monks in the Yudan period, even ordinary god cultivators, they had to die here!

Suddenly, Ling Yanxue spoke: "Immortal Master, I know, the fourth, seventh, and eleventh in the third row on the left! the first, fifth, and ninth in the sixth row on the right!"

Hearing this, the tragic spirit instantly rushed out, and according to what Ling Yanxue said, these skeletons and walking corpses were picked up and landed in other positions.

But what the three of them didn't expect was that at the moment when these skeletons and walking corpses landed, the entire Othello game suddenly began to reverse.

The millions of skeletons and walking corpses rioted one after another, and although they couldn't find the three of Morrowind, they rushed towards the huge altar that was nine feet high.

And the thunder in the sky roared, surging over the countless dead qi, and suddenly, one after another thunder passed through the dead qi and slashed down towards the three of them.

Seeing this, the Sad Spirit and Jiang Ting could only sacrifice a powerful defensive talisman to resist the countless thunderbolts that fell!

At this time, the three of Morrowind were still some distance away from the altar, and if they wanted to leave, it was impossible.

In front of them, there were countless skeletal walking corpses that poured in like a tide, each exuding a terrifying aura!

On the altar, the Soul Gathering Banner shook even more, as if countless hideous demons could rush out of it at any time!

"Immortal Master, I didn't make a mistake in my calculations! How could this be?"

Ling Yanxue's face was pale, a little at a loss, and she looked at Chenfeng anxiously.

"I know, I should say, this is the last trap of the game of Othello!"

At this time, the Sorrowful Spirit and the Morning Wind both knew in their hearts why the altar was built at the Tianyuan location, the purpose was to confuse the people who broke the formation!

Let the person who broke the formation think that Tian Yuan's position was a pawn of the enemy, so as to mislead the overall trend, and finally calculate the person who broke the formation here!

The sad spirit and the morning breeze are in my heart, and I have to admire the person who arranged this six-rank black and white chess array, he is simply a demon and a ghost!

Right now, millions of walking corpses are rushing towards them, and there are countless thunderbolts chasing them! Because there is a ban in the air, they can't fly at all, and the three of them can only quickly approach the altar!

Soon, the three of them rushed to the nine-zhang high altar, and behind them, millions of skeleton walking corpses had already surged over and surrounded them.

At this time, the three of them fell into a huge crisis, if it weren't for those precious talismans sacrificed by Jiang Ting, the three of them would have been smashed into ashes by countless thunderbolts.