Chapter 68: Murder

The young man's smile was clear and bright and faintly floating on his face, but Wei Xiaoan's heart sank little by little when he looked at it. The www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion shuddered like a fine needle raining down on his body.

Wei Xiao'an's hands hidden under the stone table clenched and loosened, and this was repeated for a while before he could barely stabilize his mind. He quietly looked at the young man's face and said, "Until now in this game of chess, my big dragon has broken off and there is no possibility of reconnection, and the left and right pieces cannot be dominant. Even if it goes down again, the ending will probably not change much. This bureau ...... I throw in the towel. ”

There was not the slightest surprise on the young man's face, but his right hand was on the chess box, and the chess pieces rattled in his hand. "It's not easy for you to hold on until now. ”

Wei Xiaoan said: "I just want to know where are my three friends now?"

The young man looked at him indifferently and said, "According to our previous rules, those who lose are not qualified to make requests. ”

Wei Xiao'an chuckled in his heart and said nervously, "What do you want?"

"It depends on the mood. The young man didn't care, and his face was light, as if he was always talking about topics that had nothing to do with him.

Wei Xiaoan stood up angrily, and with a "bang", his sleeves messed up the entire chessboard. The black and white chess pieces fell to the ground with a "bang". "You're not bored like that!"

Wei Xiaoan's face was ugly, his voice was cold, and the young man looked at the anger that suddenly emanated from the other party, and said for a while: "You knocked down sixty-one chess pieces, I want you to pick them up one by one now." ”

The young man didn't look at the black and white ground at a glance and said how many chess pieces had fallen, Wei Xiao'an sneered and sarcastically said: "If you fall on the ground, let it fall on the ground, what do you do when you pick it up?"

The young man's face darkened slightly, and he finally saw a different expression. Wei Xiaoan could feel the anger emanating from the other party's body due to his own provocation, but he had endured enough. "It's not too much to kill people, if you really want to trap a few of us here for the rest of our lives, don't look like there is still room for it!"

Wei Xiaoan felt at this time that even if he was trapped here all the time and couldn't get out, it was better to fight, anyway, he was left with himself now, and at this time, he didn't have the previous fears and worries.

The more gloomy the boy's face, the faster everything in this magical realm becomes. Wei Xiao'an was dumbfounded and looked at everything around him that was changing rapidly, and he didn't know how many times and how many kinds of scenes had changed, suddenly the heavy snow, the desert, and suddenly there was a blood-colored blurred battlefield. Everything is changing too fast, Wei Xiaoan looks like he has a bizarre dream.

When I woke up from the dream, it was still the asphalt road in the middle of the night, or the unrealistic roadside woods, or the big, round moon that was close at hand, glowing with a dim light.

The young man lowered his head, and a series of indistinct sounds came out of his mouth, Wei Xiaoan couldn't understand but saw that the off-road vehicle was still parked in place. I was shocked, but I didn't know what to do.

He turned his head to look at the young man, and saw the rapid flow of air around the young man, and a strong wind surging out of the young man's body, blowing and dancing. The hair flew and ran into his eyes, and an unbearable stinging pain made Wei Xiaoan can't help but raise his hand to brush away his hair and gently soften his eyes. He took his glasses off, then rubbed them and put them back on.

The vision was clear, but he was shocked to find that the young man in front of him had changed his appearance.

I saw that the boy still had the appearance of a human being, his body had become huge, his skin was pimpled as if it was covered with pomegranates, and his whole body was coiled with interlaced brown roots, and he couldn't even see the appearance of his limbs. And the face was completely gone! There was only an oval head, which seemed to be embedded in a black mirror, and it was pitch black and nothing could be seen. Just looking at it, it's as if you're going to suck life into it.

The syllables whimpering in the young man's mouth sounded like a long incantation, and Wei Xiaoan was confused and had to pay attention to him with 120,000 spirits. His head raced, speculating about his current situation.

The young man in front of him no longer looks harmless to humans and animals as before. The shape of his body is terrifying, and he will have nightmares for days when he looks at him. I don't know how much combat power I have, and I definitely can't beat it as a human being. But the bad status quo is that now the Qian and Mo Tutu who can compete with the monsters, plus half of the tomb keeper Xie Jiuli, who can restrain the monsters, are not there.

"This group of people, usually like plasters, is dangling in front of their eyes from time to time, but now when it's time to use people, none of them ......are there."

Wei Xiaoan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't help but start scolding the street. After all, it was a matter of his life, and he was nervous, afraid that if he missed any detail, he would die in this wilderness without knowing it.

The surprised young man who had patronized just now turned into a brown tree man and an ugly monster in an instant, and Wei Xiao'an only noticed that the stone table between him and the young man was still there. The chessboard above made a "clanging" sound at the moment, but the sound was not loud, but the whole chessboard was shaking. The black and white chess pieces shook violently from side to side on it, as if something was about to burst out of the ground.

Wei Xiaoan narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to take a closer look, but he heard the young man's different voice coming into his ears. The sound was like a smoky throat, and it sounded particularly hoarse and low.

"Come out?...... Hehe...... It's so naΓ―ve!" suddenly burst out of the young man's mirror-like face, and the beam of light fell straight on the chessboard, instantly enveloping the entire stone table in that white light. The sound of "Zheng Zheng" faded down, the chess pieces returned to calm, and everything that wanted to rush out of the ground returned to calm.

Wei Xiaoan's eyes shrank sharply, and he vaguely felt that Xie Jiuli and the others might be a little less likely to come out. Immediately after, the young man's hollow mirror-like face turned to Wei Xiao'an, and Wei Xiao'an only heard a cruel laugh, and saw two black shadows coming straight towards him.

Somehow, two thick roots were separated from the young man's body, and then the roots shot towards Wei Xiao'an like sharp arrows. Wei Xiaoan's eyes were shocked, and he quickly retreated with the alertness of many years of martial arts, retreating about three meters away, propping his hind feet on the ground, and a tree root on one side of his body grazed his cheek. He crouched down on the spot and rolled on the spot, barely dodging the attack of two roots. The two tree roots seemed to be able to locate automatically, but they just stopped in the air for a moment, and soon continued to shoot towards Wei Xiao'an.

Wei Xiao'an couldn't avoid it, pulled out the dagger that he had been carrying on his waist from behind him, looked at the path of the tree roots, and waved his hand, and simply cut off one of them. The severed root of the tree seemed to shrink back as if it felt pain, but the other root still did not change, and the momentum went straight towards Wei Xiao'an's head, obviously even if he couldn't hide anymore.

Wei Xiaoan's heart suddenly tightened, and he almost suffocated as he looked at the lightning-fast roots in front of him, his hands and feet were cold.