Chapter 30: Soul Power Distribution, Tapir Liang Resurrected!

In an instant, time in the chessboard world passed again, and all the characters in the memory world regained their mobility.

But even so, the expression on Tapir's face did not change in the slightest. It was clear to him that even if the characters of the dark game returned to action again, the situation would not change because of these characters.

"But don't get too upset, game. Take a look at the gauge gauge in your character's hand. The light of those gladiatorial discs is the gauge of soul power. When the soul power gauge becomes 0, it will die. My Dark Archpriest's gauge is full, and your men are left with just a little left. Do you think you can beat me? Tapir smiled wickedly.

"Also, when the Pharaoh is injured in battle, and the soul power gauge reaches zero, you will also hang up. And it's not just you, it's your friends who will disappear because of it. Tapir continued.

However, what Tapir Liang didn't know was that when Qin's soul power gauge returned to 0, it was when he returned to this GM chessboard seat.

"Not only that, but all the inhabitants of this world have soul power slots. However, most of those people don't have gladiatorial disks, and they don't even know how much soul power they have left. They just believe that they can live the same life day after day, what a bunch of poor guys. These lives and deaths depend entirely on our three rao's meaning, of course, it is up to the two of us at present. Let them live and live, and let them die and die. ”

"Hey, game, do you know how many inhabitants of this world have died since we fought so far?" He licked his lips without licking his lips.

"Tapir... You. Dark Game shouted angrily.

"Game, don't you want to pretend to be a good person, do you dare you don't have a little responsibility yourself? You should know what they're going to do before you start the game, but you'll still have to choose to fight. Tell you that this is a battle between the gods. In the game we are gods, and winning in this RPG is an all-knowing and all-powerful god, hahaha! Tapir Liang laughed maniacally.

"Tapir, don't confuse us with you, I don't intend to be a god, and my brother certainly doesn't have that either. My partners still have the world, and no matter what happens, we will protect them. "Dark Games is very adamant.

Seeing that the dark game was still talking over there, Tapir Liang directly interrupted: "Don't dream, game." I and the great evil gods of this world will do everything in our power to destroy and kill. And then let you see the final ending of this world. Hahaha. ”

"You guy!"

"It's too late, my Evil Hourglass has begun to count down. Also, for this dark game, I invited a special guest, and now it's almost time for him to play. A hint of sinister flashed in the tapir's eyes.

"Special guest!" After hearing Tapir's words, Dark Game asked suspiciously.

"Yes, this is a very special guest, and you will love it. Hahaha! With a wave of his left hand on the chessboard, the picture of the chessboard began to distort, turning into a scene where the real-world seahorse was located.

The seahorse was standing in front of the stone tablet of memory at this time, holding the thousand-year-old eye that Tapir Liang gave him directly.

It seemed that the tapir was about to attack the seahorse, and Dark Game hurriedly shouted, "You guy, what do you want to do to the seahorse?" ”

Tapir Liang didn't answer, smiled evilly, and said, "It's your turn, president." ”

I saw that the thousand-year-old eye in the seahorse's hand emitted a strong light, and it shot into the Wanhua Mirror writing wheel eye on the memory slate. Eye to eye, a strong tearing force soon flowed out from the eyes of Wanhua Mirror, enveloping the body of the seahorse.

The seahorse also saw this strange phenomenon, and suddenly felt as if he was being pulled on the question. It didn't last long for the seahorse's soul to be pulled out and fly towards the stone slab of memory.

Step on!

The seahorse's body landed smoothly in a village in the chessboard world, and carefully looked around the scene.

"What? Where is this? ”

The seahorse, walking forward with doubts, found that this place was no longer a modern high-rise building, but some ancient architectural forms.

Seeing that the seahorse's soul had successfully landed in the memory world, Tapir Liang said insidiously: "Okay, I'm going to borrow a little from you, your soul." ”

Immediately, a golden light symbolizing soul power separated from the seahorse and flew towards the underground hall, causing the seahorse to faint to the ground.

And the light that flew out fell on the tapir who had been burned by the flames of the immortal bird before.

With the infusion of soul power, the ashes that were originally scattered on the ground gathered together again and reverted to the flesh-and-blood tapir.

"Hahaha, I'm back again, great Pharaoh. A chess piece is a chess piece, and it is useless to look at it. It seems that Uncle Ben still has to appear in person to draw an end to the outcome of this duel. ”

"Tapir..."

"Impossible, you have been reduced to ashes in the chessboard world, why can you still be resurrected?" Dark Game said with a look of surprise.

"Hahaha, game. Have you forgotten that because of the arrival of your partner, you used the soul power distribution to replenish the soul power and summon the Winged Dragon who talked about the sun god. Now, I can also use a soul power distribution, so I split a little bit from the president and give it to my chess pieces. ”

"Damn, difficult fellow."

chessboard world

"How can such a thing be? Does that man have immortality? Seeing the resurrected tapir, Xia Da said in disbelief.

Tapiri ignored Shada's surprise and turned around and walked towards Aknadine.

"Dark Archpriest, you should stop here, I don't want to hear you complain about your past here, it's too boring. That's true, so a pawn with too much self-consciousness is really a brain. ”

"You..."Aknadine is also very strange about the resurrection of Tapir.

"You don't need to be so surprised, you should have experienced the power of Zoke with your body, right? It was by his power that I was resurrected. Tapir Liang smiled slyly. (Flicker, flicker, flicker.) )

"The Great Evil God Zorke, I can't imagine that his strength is already so strong." Simon said in shock when he heard Tapir's explanation.

It seems that the situation is very unfavorable for my side.

"Dark Archpriest, don't you know that villains often die from talking too much? I don't think you're old enough to keep talking about the past here. You should still have a task to do, which is to get that guy..."

Then, Tapir Liang turned to stare at Seth in the audience, and it seemed that the next thing was likely to be related to this Seth.

(To be continued)