Legend has it that at the end of the world, at the end of the world, where the sun god chariot fell, there is a sacred garden full of exotic flowers and plants, where the goddess Hesperides sisters, who together with the hundred-headed dragon Ladon, protect the mythical golden apple tree.

The hundreds of dragons on the apple tree are a famous image in ancient Greek mythology, and it is also the unique symbol of the secret criminal organization "Hesperides" to which Mr. Instrument belongs.

Sun Suhe suddenly had this vision on the back of his left hand, although there was no other effect except for the bright golden light for the time being, but he couldn't help but feel a sudden chill in his heart, secretly thinking that it must be Mr. Qi's means and doing it again, if he didn't care, there would be a big disaster, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even suppress it with a heavy hand. "Epiphysis!" Sun Suhe scolded secretly, and he was about to cut off his entire left arm on the spot, completely eliminate the trouble, and then fight for life and death.

But as soon as he had a thought, suddenly the heavens and the earth shook, and the whole chessboard world was originally black and white, and the mystery was secretly combined in the dark, independent and not changing, and the circumference was not destroyed, and it seemed that it could last forever until the earth was barren, but at this time, for some reason, the sky was cracked! The dome, which was still gently exuding a clear light like jade, was changing brightly and darkly at this moment, flickering endlessly, like an egg about to break its shell, cracking one after another dark deep marks, and the chessboard-like ground trembled violently, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, unrecognizable, and there were faint black and white chess pieces, like bubbles in boiling water, growing and changing on the chessboard ground and beating violently.

The chessboard world underwent earth-shaking changes in an instant, and Sun Suhe couldn't help but be shaken, and what made him break out in a cold sweat was that he and Brother Mao finally worked together to reconcile and balance the poetic talent was extremely sensitive to this, the great changes in the chessboard world were like the wind and fire, and like the moon leading the tides, I couldn't tell whether it was resonance or rejection, but the power of the poetic talent was suddenly stirred up to fluctuate sharply, and Sun Suhe's sword moves that put everything on the sustenance were suddenly on the verge of getting out of control, and the situation deteriorated to the point of no return.

His body and mind were about to turn into powder at almost any moment in the great changes of internal and external frying, and Sun Suhe no longer had the heart to care about the golden vision on his left hand, and could only hurriedly deal with the poetic talent like a wild horse.

"Brother Mao!" Sun Suhe's consciousness shouted heart-rending in the mental image space.

"I don't even know what's going on!" Brother Mao yelled anxiously and annoyed.

He shouted: "Don't think about it, don't move, don't be still!" and then chanted: "Carry the camp and hug one, you can be inseparable." Dedicated and soft, can be a baby. Eliminate the mysteries, and be able to ...... without flaws"

This is the text in the Taoist supreme classic "Tao Te Ching" handed down by the legendary Taishang Laojun, which means: The spirit and the body are one, can they not be separated? Can they be as lustless as a baby when they condense their essence so that they are soft and docile......

Fortunately, Sun Suhe read through the "Tao Te Ching" when he was a student, and also wrote homework essays on the theme, although he didn't have any understanding at that time, just to deal with the difference and earn a credit, but the effort he put into the words and sentences in the past made him effortlessly understand the deep meaning of Brother Mao's words. At this moment of life and death, he suddenly heard Brother Mao reciting the moral mantra, Sun Suhe was like being drunk, and in an instant he gave birth to an unprecedented profound understanding, which is the only way to save himself from the current crisis, how dare he be lazy, immediately seize the aura of this moment, try his best to collect his mind, follow this trick, and cooperate with Brother Mao with his heart initiation, and save the fragile balance that is almost collapsed.

In the constantly collapsing chessboard space, Sun Suhe was still surrounded by snowflakes and misty ink, but he was about to make a move, but at this moment, he became too busy to take care of himself.

However, it was this slow effort, only to hear Mr. Instrument's yelling: "Let's do it slowly!"

The moment the symbol of "Hesperides" appeared on the back of Sun Su's hand, Mr. Qi immediately felt something, and at this critical juncture when the two sides were fighting between the two sides, he was actually stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously put away the magic trick, and tore off the clothes on his chest with both hands, revealing his chest densely covered with tattoos. Every tattoo, every brushstroke, seems to have its own life, slowly wriggling, visions, and in the center of the chest is a golden pattern, a hundred dragons on the apple tree, no different from the one that appeared on the back of Sun Suhe's hand.

Sun Suhe really didn't make a move, but at this moment he was tired of dealing with the sudden crisis and drastic changes, and he couldn't control the sword qi that was driven by poetic talent.

Mr. Qi didn't know Sun Suhe's situation at the moment, in his perception, from the moment the snow was dyed with ink, Sun Suhe's sword intent was rising step by step, and the power of the sword qi brewing in the snow seemed to be endlessly rushing upward, and he didn't know what strange method the other party used, at the moment of breaking through a certain critical point, even the entire chessboard world was shaken, and it began to collapse in an instant.

Bastard, didn't that man boast when he gave me this thing that once he was trapped in this chessboard world, if he didn't know the middle way, it would be difficult to get out of the natural disaster? Although this kid's sword qi is strong, it is far inferior to the natural disaster, how can he turn the world upside down? This is it, the key is......

Mr. Instrument's brow furrowed deeply, and there were hundreds of dragons on the apple tree, which was a sign of identity unique to the members of "Hesperides". At the ceremony of joining the organization,By the Mr. Ao personally shot the new members to brand the pattern,Only this one,There is no possibility of imitation,Usually hidden,If necessary, it will give birth to all kinds of wonderful uses,One of the functions is that once the members of the same room show killing intent,The patterns on each of them will appear this vision,Although it will not forcibly stop the fight,But it is tantamount to a stern warning issued by Mr. Ao,If you don't stop it immediately,It's tantamount to directly provoking Mr. Ao's majesty,Except for the boss alone,No one in the organization dares to anger that one.,Because the horror of the consequences is enough to make people nightmares even if they just think about it. 。

Of course, this kid didn't make a sword, but it didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, the power of the sword qi was strong for a while, and it fell for a while, and it changed violently in an instant, what kind of fame did he do?

Mr. Qi was full of suspicion, and raised his voice and shouted: "Your own people?"

"Are you...... Newcomers, why didn't I see you in Kyoto?"

Sun Suhe still didn't answer silently, he didn't even have the strength to move at this time. But Mr. Ji suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he slowed down...... I didn't come to the Kyoto party this time.,Draw one.,Sword one.,I heard that the painting didn't know which mongrel it was folded in.,The sword is desperately disobeying the boss's order.,Privately rushed to avenge the painting.。

I remember that Mr. Ao once said that the patterns on our bodies also serve as a warning, and if someone dies at the hands of a strong enemy, others will be immediately warned when they are targeted by that opponent. Could it be ......

Blood and tears suddenly welled up in Mr. Qi's strange eyes, and the fierce light was revealed.