In the space where it exists, two magnificent figures stand side by side, one figure with wings as white as snow, and a brilliant halo above his head, invisibly exuding majestic and sacred fluctuations; The other figure had sheep's horns and hooves, and its body was as dark as obsidian, and its whole body was surrounded by the deep aura of evil. Angels and demons, the two existences that should have been hostile camps do not disturb each other at this moment, as if there is an invisible Chu River Han realm between the two.

And in front of the angel and the demon, there is a huge chess game, and the number of black seeds is huge, several times the number of white seeds. Judging from the trend, a few white pieces went deep alone, but they were not eaten by the black pieces, but as time went by, the black pieces near the white pieces were much sparser.

"Asahir." The faceless angel looked at the chessboard under him and said lightly, "How long have greed and anger followed you?" ”

"You mean making money and killing people? When the Dominicans wrote the crimes of the short-lived species in history with carbon and fire, they followed me. ”

"Hundreds of years of time, even if you are a demon, you should..."

"Reluctant? I don't have that emotion. The demon turned away from the dotted chessboard, and stared at the angel's featureless face with eyes as deep as night: "Stephen, your hypocrisy has not changed. Whether it is life or death, seeking wealth and killing have all merged with the labyrinth and cannot be separated. The day the cage was broken, it was also the day their souls were scattered, and you and I both knew this. ”

“... What exactly do you give to greed to compress the five games of 'king chess' into one game. ”

When the demon heard this, an expression of "it really happened" appeared on his face, and he laughed a few times: "I won't tell you." ”

"Hmph." The angel had long expected that Assahir would not reveal the secret and the game without this, so he raised his hand to the chessboard, and suddenly a pillar of light shot at the white chess piece located in the deepest part of the Kuroko camp. The pawn was alone, but it was the one he had eliminated the most pawns before. The pillar of light was swallowed by a sudden black hole on the way, and at the same time, Asacheel's deep voice suddenly heated up in the hall: "If you dare to spoil my good deeds, I don't mind if we fight again, if you lose again this time, it won't be canceled by sleeping for a while." ”

...

Wow –

Wooden sword into the sheath.

The two people beside him found that Qingfeng suddenly stood still, and immediately stopped in front of the strange flying flamboyance. Guangyang's strength at this time was not inferior to that of an equal ember-level trialist, according to this kind of strength, when he met Mo Jun and a few people in the labyrinth, he should not have been restrained by the spider weirdness of the most third-level weird leader, thinking that there must be something hidden in it. After cleaning up the remaining enemies in this area, Guangyang looked at his senior brother, only to see that the latter was holding his breath and concentrating, as if he was sensing what kind of qi.

"Senior brother?" Guangyang snorted lightly, causing Qingfeng to wake up from his trance, and then apologized: "I was distracted just now." ”

"Senior brother is thinking about the little senior sister under the ancestor?" Guangyang and Qingfeng are more familiar, so they can also let go of their words: "This is not good, I have to quickly talk to the ancestor of the human ghost about this when I go back, and let his old man arrange a double monk for the senior brother, otherwise it will be impossible to wander all day?" ”

"You kid knows a lot." Qingfeng stretched out his hand and knocked on the head of this slippery junior brother, and turned to a straight face: "Just now, there was a rather terrifying qi machine that locked on me, and in terms of power, it is not inferior to several senior uncles, I am afraid that only the human ghost master can steadily lower the master of this qi machine." Originally, this qi machine was intended to harm me, so I hurriedly tried to protect it, but I didn't expect that the attacker's move disappeared halfway through. ”

"Is there such a powerful monster here?" Guangyang's voice changed when he heard this, he didn't doubt Senior Brother Qingfeng's strength, so he was even more worried about the strength of this sneak attacker: "Senior brother, you are still in the sword cultivation period, and you can only produce ten swords a day, and now you have used nine swords, which can be regarded as opening a way for them to come out, why don't you leave like this?" ”

"It's okay, I said that ten swords are ten swords." Aomine was calm, and his robe shook, shaking away all the dust and blood stains left by the previous battle. The sheathed wooden sword was unsheathed again, and was held in Qingfeng's hand.

"You two are optimistic, although my last sword is not a peerless sword skill, it is also a sword that is reborn in Nirvana after ninety-nine returns to one, this sword can kill demons and eliminate demons."

As a disciple of the sword flow of one of the three major schools of Qingming Dao Mountain, and he is also a young generation of Ding people, he already has a pride in his chest: The world's martial artists respect the sword, and the world's swordsmen have the longest history of the sword flow inheritance of my Qingming Mountain, how can it be comparable to those rangers from the wild road?

Thinking of the sword in his hand, Qingfeng Jian raised his eyebrows, a ball of light erupted in his eyes, and he said silently: "Let me let you see what a 'swordsman' is." ”

At this moment, there seemed to be a sword roar in the audience, this sound was sonorous and powerful, clear and penetrating, even if it was heard in the ears, the hairs all over the body could not help but stand up, as if the throat was held against the tip of a sword. People with weak wills are more likely to have cold sweat and weakness in their limbs.

And the person who played the sword is no longer in this chess game.

Mo Jun only felt a sudden chill on the back of his head, and hurriedly slowed down the attack in horror, only to find that a ripple appeared not far away. After careful observation, I realized that this was a ripple, which was obviously an extremely sharp and unstoppable sword qi.

Sword Qi!

Mo Jun thought that the sword qi he mastered, whether it was the [Sword Qi Wave-Hundred Slash] or the [Simple Sword Qi] that he had improved, had already been able to exert good results. And at this time, compared to the sword qi he had emitted, this sword qi was like a scorching steel wire compared to cotton thread!

"It's... Sword Qi?! Mo Jun stared fiercely at the ripples that spread forward, and the latter was shrinking as he harvested the strange life, and soon shrank from a full moon to a small crescent moon. In the end, the almost imperceptible sword qi swept in front of Mo Jun, and disappeared after a shallow trace in the air.

But now is not the time to be distracted, don't forget that Mo Jun is not in a safe area at this time, but also facing a powerful fourth-level weirdness!

Mo Jun, who suddenly came back to his senses, didn't have time to take a closer look, so he directly leaned his upper half back, and the next moment he suddenly skipped a thick black shadow from his chest, and the camera pulled away to see, this black shadow was a tentacle as thick as a child's arm, which was full of disgusting sarcoma, and there were constantly flesh buds spreading and waving out of the tentacles. Looking into the distance along this hideous tentacle, a mountain-like monster stands on the chessboard, its size is three points larger than the clay stone demon, and it has countless arm-driven tentacles as a means of attack and defense, if there is any weakness of this monster, it is that this strange mountain of meat cannot move, and it is very heavy.

[Level 4 Weird - Flesh Whipper (Boss), Health: 186/200]

Level 4 Boss Level Weird! This is the most formidable enemy Mo Jun has encountered so far, and now that Na Qingfeng does not know how to leave the chess game, and the necromancer is also fighting fiercely on another battlefield, now he can only rely on Mo Jun himself, and the support of Flame. And due to the suppression of strength, the Evil Desire Vision, which can see through the attributes of the human face shadow demon, can only view the brief information of the enemy in front of him at this time, even so, the pressure revealed from this little bit of information is already extremely heavy.

"Energy weapons are ineffective! Conventional ammo is halved! "The flame bears the vast majority of the firepower output at the moment, and Mo Jun acts as a guard, cutting off all the tentacles that continue to attack from the flesh and blood whipper, this tentacle seems to be fragile, but in fact it is extremely tough, a sword is as weak as a blunt knife cutting flesh, if it weren't for Mo Jun not hesitating to inject a large amount of ink flame to destroy the tentacles, I am afraid that within a moment, both of them will have to become food for the flesh and blood whipper.

However, this tactic requires a lot of manpower and material resources after all, not to mention the limited ammunition carried by the flames, just the vitality spent by Mo Jun for each attack is a lot of consumption, plus Tong Yuan Bu, Yuan Qi Battle Suit and intermittent use of Yuan Qi incarnation, I am afraid that it will be Mo Jun who will fall first before the girl's bullets run out. Moreover, it is impossible to continue the highly concentrated combat state forever, and the Mechanic Sect Trialists who rely on mechanical sense to manipulate mechanical artifacts like Blaze are preoccupied all the time, and it is easy to become mentally exhausted over time.

Syllable.

A corner of the communication network composed of mechanical power suddenly collapsed, and the spirit of the flames, which was almost numb, was shocked, but what followed was panic and heartache that could not be concealed: "A floating cannon has been destroyed, Mo Jun pay attention to the tentacle on the right side!" ”

The floating cannon, a high-precision mechanical artifact among low-level trialists, still takes a long time to master, let alone only practice the flame for a rest cycle. It is the ultimate to be able to use it in battle as easily as it is now, and it is impossible to be familiar with every detail. The output type of machinery such as the floating cannon itself has poor protection ability, or simply does not have it, and the slightest interference or destruction will cause paralysis of the body. In the face of a fourth-level weird - and such a difficult flesh lasher, Blaze insisted that he had only lost a floating cannon until now, and he was already talented.

There was a gap in the right side of the defence, but there were no other teammates who could step forward to fill it. And Mo Jun's remaining spiritual power is no longer enough for him to summon the Hyde Knight, even if he can summon it, rashly falling into a weakened state caused by summoning on this battlefield where every second counts is tantamount to looking for death. So the power that Mo Jun can use at this moment...

A pitch-black phantom slowly condensed from behind Mo Jun, and before the long satin black hair could completely fall, it had already bloomed into a blooming lotus flower. The petite body did not pounce on his brother, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, but turned around to plug the gap caused by the destruction of the floating cannon. The thick shadow element quickly condensed on the chessboard, and the speed was so fast that Rhodes not far away couldn't help but look back.

"Shadow Nova..."Biting Sakura's lip slightly, her immature face showed a hint of paleness, but Mo Sakura's dark purple eyes were filled with inexplicable majesty, as if she had transformed into a queen who controlled the supreme authority. The blood on her cheeks faded, turning from pale to sickly, and Mo Ying raised her jade hand high, and then shook it suddenly!

"Boom!"