291. Victory or defeat on the chessboard begins with the deadly light of chaos
The wilderness scenery is beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it is, it is no more beautiful than the young woman standing barefoot. β β://%77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65/ Seeing the great wizard coming, she raised her lips and chuckled, like a bewitching flower quietly blooming in the dark night, smelting and carrying deadly poison.
"Moonlight."
Yu Xuanji called his name softly, she walked over slowly, sat down on the other side of the chessboard, picked up a sunspot and smiled at the moonlight, and said, "You are so graciously invited, how can I refuse?" So, as you wish, here I am. β
The Great Wizard's eyes were soft and he knew that Yu Xuanji instantly froze into ice, and he found that even though thousands of years had passed, he still couldn't completely let go of his hatred and hatred for Yu Xuanji.
With Yu Xuanji's familiar face, the moonlight smile looked very cold, and he said, "Xuanji, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
Yu Xuanji seemed to have no idea that Moonlight had been resentful for thousands of years, and she reached out to erase the chessboard screen, revealing the black and white grid of the chessboard: "Let's play a game." β
On the chessboard, it is the white son who occupies the wind, but the black child can fight back at any time. In this game of chess, anyone who knows the art of chess can come out, no matter whether it is white or black, it is not easy to win.
This game of chess is like the intricate situation of the Three Yuan Realm, whether it is Hongyi or Wei Che, or Yu Xuanji, Moonlight, or even Gu Liang, Gu Tianyang and others, they all have their own abacus.
Moonlight picked up a white piece and raised his eyes to the other side of the chessboard, and Yu Xuanji's clear appearance was reflected in his brown eyes: "You know, I have never been good at chess, and I have always been inferior to you." Not as good as crape myrtle. β
This sentence is a pun, and Yu Xuanji doesn't seem to hear the moonlight metaphor. Pointing to the chessboard, he smiled and said, "You, Baizi dominates the wind." Kuroko is in decline. You take the white seed, and I hold the black seed. β
Moonlight glanced at her deeply, bowed her head, and responded: "With this explanation, this game of chess can also be done." β
Yu Xuanji smiled and said honestly: "Actually, my chess skills are not counted, come seriously, just a little bit for you." β
"Winning or losing a chess game is not all chess." Moonlight Road.
Yu Xuanji smiled: "Could it be that you and I also have one of the luck when we play chess?" β
"It's not just luck." Moonlight laughed too. There is something unclear about it.
Yu Xuanji played with the chess pieces, the white jade fingers and the warm black jade chess pieces reflected each other, it looked very, she shook her head and said: "Win or lose, it doesn't matter." For me, it's just a game of chess, that's all. β
Moonlight looked at her, and when she saw that her expression was serious, she chewed her words a few times in her heart. He said: "If it doesn't matter if you win or lose, you and I don't have to start this game of chess." β
Yu Xuanji's serious expression did not change, staring at the moonlight and said: "Tu Yileer, it is very good to win." Don't worry if you lose. β
Her words were also metaphorical, and Moonlight smiled indifferently and stopped answering.
So the two of them each held a color chess. Like two old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, they started a chessboard game very peacefully.
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On the verge of shattering, the Demon Sealing Barrier was pulled up again. Moonlight is not the only one who knows about this, there are other people.
For example, following Ah Yu into the spirit kingdom of the silver-robed man and the feather-robed man. If I tried all kinds of meansγFinally rushed to the three-element realm, but was blocked by the enchantment, and the hand and the boy.γ
"Senpai?" The boy asked, "What should we do?" β
With his strength, breaking the barrier and entering must be a pipe dream; As for breaking this formation into an enchantment in a professional way, it is better to think about the possibility of ascending to the sky in one step.
The severed hand stood up and poked the enchantment hard, only to see a faint light up, and a golden talisman flickered and flowed, and instantly stretched out the severed hand, and his fingers turned into white bones. If it weren't for the severed hand to shrink quickly enough, I was afraid that the entire hand would be invaded by the mysterious power of the enchantment, and from then on I could only make a white bone claw.
The young man was not obviously happy in his eyes, because he concealed it so well that he did not notice the broken hand.
"Tsk, this Demon Enchantment really lives up to its name." The severed hand didn't care that one of his fingers became a white bone, it used the white bone finger as the fulcrum, drew a mysterious talisman on the ground, and said, "Break!" β
The young man thinned the solid enchantment, and then cracked a black hole hole, and a touch of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but his tone was very respectful and admiring: "The predecessor is really powerful, and even such a strong enchantment can be broken!" β
The severed hand has no origin, but it is obedient, and it is obvious.
Hearing the young man's words, he also had a better attitude: "Hide me tightly, and then run over as fast as you can." Remember, this rift can't last long, and you can't slow down a bit, or you'll be drawn into the realm of chaos. When the time comes, even if I am in my prime, I will not be able to save your life. β
The young man answered, skillfully wrapped his severed hand in his arms, and rushed into the passage as fast as he could.
The moment he ran into the black hole passage, the young man's eyes suddenly darkened, and his feet didn't feel like he was stepping on the ground, like stepping into the air. It was pitch black, and I couldn't tell where I was going.
"Don't stop! Come on! The severed hand hissed, and its words were hurried.
The severed hand was rarely in a hurry, the young man's heart suddenly froze, he felt that there seemed to be some terrifying existence in the darkness staring at him, and a chill suddenly went down the spine from the tail vertebrae, making him creepy.
"Quick!" Severed hand urged.
The young man was not slow on his feet, even running as fast as he could, he tried to ignore the darkness and transmit his breath, and ran forward desperately.
He still had to live, and if he was half a minute slower, he had a premonition that the darkness would consume him at once.
What the hell is this place!
It's so terrifying and weird!
I don't know how long it was, the darkness suddenly lit up a little light, warm and terrifying aura came to his face, and he felt that the darkness was more than ten times stronger.
"Avoid it! Other! Come on! The severed hand shouted hurriedly.
The boy ran forward quickly, and suddenly, the little light had been left behind him.
But the light is lit up in front. One after the other, it stretches infinitely. Nothing more splendid and magnificent.
It's a world of light, so beautiful that you can't breathe. It's also terrifying.
The severed hand has been urging, and the boy found that in this fantasy world, the aura could not be used in the slightest. He ran for a long time, and his speed changed from fast to slow, and then from slow to fast.
When his strength was almost exhausted, he finally came to a slowly rotating black hole in front of him, and with a broken hand, he plunged into it. Disappear into the world of splendor in an instant.
In the Dark Night Continent, the earth stars bloom endlessly, because the white mountain suppresses the Ziwei Emperor's body contains the power of infinite stars, these earth stars that grow from flesh and blood are not afraid of even the sun's rays.
In some inconspicuous corner, the void was suddenly torn, and the pale and sweaty thin boy fell out, lying weakly among the grass, gasping for breath.
He crawled out of his severed elbow with a severed hand in his chest. "Smack-" fell to the ground, and seemed to be wheezing.
In a moment, the severed hand stood up and pinched a blooming star. Said: "This flower can actually bloom in the sun, I really opened my eyes." β
The boy was lying flat on the ground, and he found a demon beast not far away. Relying on the trick he learned from the severed hand, he didn't mean to avoid it at all.
The light of the sky does not show the sun. Instead of complimenting the severed hand as usual, the boy asked a question: "Senpai." What was that place just now? β
He felt that a long time had passed, but as soon as he timed it, he realized that only one breath had passed.
The severed hand was playing with the earth star, while squeezing the power of its pure stars to nurture itself, and when he heard the young man's question, he wrote lightly: "It's just a road." β
The young man remembered the great horror of darkness and those terrible and beautiful lights, so he didn't ask any more, but in his heart he kept the words of the broken hand of the chaotic realm.
"Yet?" The severed hand turned an earth star into powder, and the white bone fingers also grew flesh and blood, and then pinched the second flower, but he couldn't use the power of the stars for his own use.
It was silent, and then impatiently urged the young man: "Get up, go to White Mountain!" β
The young man stuffed it into his arms, briefly discerned the direction and walked forward, and asked a little: "Senior, where are we going to Baishan?" β
The severed hand paused, and said: "After going to the White Mountain, and then going to another world to get back what I lost, you will be free." β
The young man stopped, cut off his hand to Huai, and said very sincerely: "Senior, I am willing to follow you." β
The severed hand didn't notice a cold light flashing in the depths of his eyes, it let out a few laughs, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said, "You are very smart. β
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Painting the world, Gu Liang is already the third time to break the troll incarnation into delusion, she was swept into the fourth world and began reincarnation again.
Gu Tianyang has been repeating Gu Yuanyuan's reincarnation of death, he still can't break it, if this reincarnation is still there, he will become troll food, and there is no possibility of resurrection.
The black sword was held in his hand, and he kept slashing and pounced on the black-clothed monk, Gu Tianyang's eyes were dripping with blood and tears, mixed with the rain, and it was not hideous.
Flying off the last head, Gu Tianyang finally couldn't resist it, he was powerless to the ground, and lost all consciousness - his spirit was already extremely weak, and he was about to become a snack on the troll's table.
Hu Mei's phantom appeared from the black dagger, and when she reached Gu Tianyang, she suddenly opened her eyes, and she was not surprised, but respectfully lowered her arrogant head: "My lord." β
Lu Tian glanced at her casually and spit out two words: "Waste!" β
I don't know who it is.
Hu Mei hung her head, looking a little depressed and aggrieved.
Killing Tian stretched out his hand, tore through the rain-covered sky, pinched a black mist trying to escape in his hand, opened his mouth directly and swallowed it, and smacked his lips: "It's not as good as the monk's soul, and it still has a smell." β
"However, there are stinky tofu in the world, which is very popular. Since you can eat it, you can eat it, and you should try stinky tofu, and you don't care about it. β
Killing Heaven's nose suddenly moved, and after tearing it to the sky, somewhere in the gloomy world, his face showed an interesting and evil smile: "Wow! This tastes... It's so familiar and smelly! I was so blind that I didn't realize that she was the best delicacy until today. (To be continued.) )