Lynch looked at the chess game in front of him and felt a great shock in his heart.

Because, the chess game in front of me is really a bit of a feeling that I can't react. On the chess game, there is an indescribable coercion. The black and white on it are distinct, but it looks like a different kind of shock.

"Don't hesitate, just go in, I'll take care of you here." The cuttlefish looked at Lynch, and finally felt a sense of relief in his heart. After waiting for such a long time, it is not easy to finally wait for someone who can be trusted.

Lynch turned around, looked at the cuttlefish, nodded, and went in. After entering, Lynch found that there was no horror in it as he imagined.

The chess pieces have their own destiny, and the black and white well water does not interfere with the river water, but Lynch is still confused, because, now, everything that can be seen is a dangerous existence. It would be much easier if all that could be seen now was their existence.

However, Lynch still thinks that it is better to be careful now. Because, he thinks, on this chessboard, it should not be so simple. After all, it was the old man who didn't want to see it.

On the chessboard, the breath that came out seemed to exist forever, and a simple breath poured out, hitting Lynch, making Lynch tremble. This time, the doubts in his heart were finally completely cleared.

Even if this chessboard is indifferent now, it does not mean that this chessboard will not always be peaceful and silent.

In the valley, there is so quiet that no one can be the best of it. Lynch, looking at the chessboard in front of him, felt that the idea in his heart should be able to be realized.

Although they don't know how to play chess, they have never eaten pork, and they have never seen a pig run? Although at that time, when they watched others play in front of the door, it was very simple, but in fact, they did not see that there were many treasures inside.

"Didn't you say, old man, that there were a lot of treasures in it! There was nothing in it now, it was pitch black, and it was terrifying!" Lynch roared loudly in the dark space.

Deep in his heart, he was a little cold, if he died here today, then he would not die, let this old man go. He ran out of nowhere, and now he is in danger again, and he feels a little sad.

"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds......" The cuttlefish replied immediately when he heard Lynch speak in the chessboard.

Lynch's face was helpless for a while, what is this old man dragging at this time! However, what Lynch himself didn't pay attention to was that this sentence could be understood by people in the heavenly realm now!

But Lynch was already numb in his heart, besides, for him now, only the chessboard in front of him was the most important, and the others were really not particularly necessary.

If you can see it from it now, the current Lynch will definitely not enjoy the current process. The fluctuations on the chessboard are a little weird, but there is a sense of vicissitudes in the simplicity.

If you can see the situation up to now, you can figure it out.

Whatever, I haven't seen any scenes, and I still care about this! Lynch said just do it, just rolled up his sleeves, and did it directly.

"I said old man, if I didn't get it right, don't blame me for not telling you, it's not my will, if something happens to us, then we don't owe each other!"

Lynch didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, first said the ugly words in front, and saved a while that the old man was shouting or something.

"Well, why are you talking so much nonsense, you hurry. "The cuttlefish is really a little speechless and looking at the sky, I have been trapped here for more than a year, and I have never seen such a young man who is so wordy with Rory, let you do it, where is so much nonsense!

What can be understood now is just a kind of incomprehensible thing, if this can be solved now, then what else is he looking for someone to do, then it is better to go over there and start!

As he spoke, Lynch was already moving the pieces on the chessboard, and now on the chessboard, it was an endgame. From the outside, you can feel the killing spirit on the chessboard, as if this chessboard is a huge battlefield, black and white, at the moment are fighting bloodily, regardless of up and down, chess opponents.

And Lynch, as if he has now turned into a white son on the chessboard, those black sons, now all of them are his enemies, he can't retreat, because, once he retreats, he will immediately receive a strong blow, that kind of fierce aura, his heart is suddenly shocked.

Damn old man, he didn't tell me the rules on this chessboard! Lynch suddenly remembered that the old man just now, but he didn't tell him anything, and now he has to figure it out on this chessboard by himself, which is really a bit too funny.

I really don't understand why there are so many things in it, of course he also knows, existence is reasonable. However, now the breath on this chessboard has affected the operation of his spiritual power, and if there is anything wrong, his life will be lost here.

"Damn old man, what the hell is going on!" Lynch growled under his breath, he really didn't quite understand why this was the case. Wasn't it good to start with!

This old man must have something to hide, hiding it from himself!

Now if you want to quit, it's impossible, Lynch tried to turn around just now, and he found that the sunspots around him seemed to have strange powers, imprisoning this space.

His spiritual consciousness at this moment was already standing on the chessboard, imprisoned in that space, so even if he could do so now, he still couldn't start to appear here.

Lynch suddenly turned his head and looked at the chessboard in a daze, if he could see it now, no one would choose to take such a path.

After all, if you can see it now, it's definitely not all those confinements.

Lynch was still able to control his physical body, so now he controlled his physical body and took a random step of white chess. He won't get down, so he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

What made people feel surprising was that the chessboard trembled violently because of Lynch's random play, and then all the chess pieces began to shine dazzlingly, the black chess pieces shone like black velvet, and the white chess pieces shone with a holy light like pearls.

Lynch's spiritual sense, at this moment, seemed a little different in these two rays of light, and in his spiritual sense, an indescribable warmth rippled out.

(End of chapter)