The weakness of the black-winged demon bat lies in his wings, which is clearly recorded in the Ten Thousand Demon Spectrum.

The information of the Ten Thousand Demon Spectrum, Wei Jiu did not hide his secrets, and naturally shared it with Yun Hao. Although morally speaking, even if he hid his secrets, he did not violate anything, but after all, the two are brothers who have shared hardships, and there is no need to turn their backs on their conscience for a treasure.

The first person to try it must have some benefits, and it can even be said that the second person may not have a chance to start. Wei Jiu gave this benefit to Yun Hao, and his open-mindedness can be seen.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the first one to try it is necessarily good. If the opponent is weak, the first attempt is very advantageous, but if the opponent is strong, otherwise, the consequence of the first shot is to weaken the opponent and cheapen the later triers in vain.

Therefore, in fact, there is no good or bad order, these are just fate.

Yun Hao was not hypocritical, he took a step forward and looked coldly at the black-winged demon bat that was still sleeping, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed. Their movements were small, so they didn't wake up the Blackwing Demon Bat, which is a big advantage for the first testers.

With a swing of his palm, an ancient sword blade appeared on Yun Hao's palm, and the blade was overflowing with ink-colored brilliance.

"Jun Evil Sword!" Looking at the blade, Wei Jiu muttered softly, "I didn't expect this extremely ferocious demon sword to be in his hand." At the beginning of the year, when the edge appeared, it ranked sixth in the weapon spectrum... But after so many years, a lot of blood has been devoured, and the ranking of this Jun Evil Sword is only higher!"

The Jun Evil Sword is rumored to have been forged by a great evil monarch in the Chaos Realm. Later, after being killed by the Qianyuan Daoists, his saber didn't know where to go, but he didn't expect it to be here.

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With a horizontal gaze, he glared at Qin Hai, and at the same time, a trace of deep meaning flashed in the depths of his gaze. I only heard her say in a deep voice, "Come back quickly, save your strength, don't be rash!"

This scolding also brought Qin Hai back to reality, and he looked at Hua Yiliu in a trance, only then did he realize that his reaction was a little intense. Although Liu Qi's death is true, as a general, he should naturally focus on the overall situation, how can he be so willful?

Fortunately, Hua Yiliu stopped it in time, otherwise, with his character, he might really fight with the other party.

In the final analysis, his role is only a "horse", and how can he defeat a powerful "rook" if he goes head-to-head?

The hand grasped the fist, and the force became stronger and stronger, and even, the crisp sound of bones shattering could be heard. Liu Qi's death, he kept this account in his heart, although he would not be able to complete his revenge for a while, but he would not forget it no matter what.

As soon as he made a mistake, he jumped to the other side, wanting to win, and now was never the time to go head-to-head with the "rook".

On the other hand, Wei Jiu's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, and the abacus in his heart was unexpectedly empty. He didn't expect that his perfect plan would be ruined by Baizi's coach in the end.

The reason why he repeatedly provoked Qin Hai was indeed because he had made some preparations in advance, as long as Qin Hai dared to attack him, the layers of layout could be gradually opened. And at that time, let alone killing him, I am afraid that Qin Hai himself will not be able to survive.

He was convinced that with the rough character of the "horse", it should be very difficult to identify this conspiracy.

It's just that I didn't expect that halfway through the killing, a trip to bite the gold, and the coach's words will directly wake it up. Looking at Qin Hai who was gradually moving away, Wei Jiu sighed helplessly, he didn't seize this opportunity, he was afraid that if he wanted to kill him easily, it would not be so simple.

Eyes moved back to Ling Jie, the two glanced at each other, Wei Jiu nodded, and his figure also stepped back.

The game is like a battle, but in this game, each piece has only one chance to exist, and once it is killed, it will die permanently. Although Wei Jiu boasted that the combat power of the "car" was very strong, he did not dare to joke with his life, and he knew the truth that the poor were not chasing.

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Wei Jiu's retreat put Qin Hai in a dilemma. He never thought that after killing Liu Qi, Wei Jiu would still be able to retain such sanity.

At this time, the dominance of the game was once again handed over to Hua Yiliu and Ling Jie.

The few stone statues moved again, and the battle between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out. Obviously, the battle situation has returned to the original anxious state, and this is not an advantage at all for the Baizi camp, after all, Ling Jie's chess skills are there, and Hua Yiliu can't win at all.

A trace of helplessness flashed on Qin Hai's cheeks, and finally there was no way, his footsteps raised again, and he stepped in the direction of the Chu River Han Realm.

Wei Jiu didn't move, but he had to move, otherwise, there would only be fewer and fewer white sons. Even, he knew very well in his heart that he had already fallen into Kuroko's plan at that time, but what could he do? If he didn't make a move, there would be no room for maneuver.

Seeing Qin Hai move, a smile appeared on Wei Jiu's face again, and as soon as his body shook, he rushed towards the rear.

This time, the target of his attack was not Qin Hai, nor other soldiers, but the commander behind Bai Zi. In Chinese chess, the key to determining victory or defeat is never the number of pieces lost, but which side's coach can survive to the end.

As long as the boss falls, he will be able to win this war.

And he also knows very well in his heart that although the commander commands the three armies, his combat power is not high. Restricted by the scope of the throne, he cannot pose a threat to him at all. In other words, at that time, the white camp had long since had no chess piece whose combat effectiveness could match him.

With a powerful attack and a flexible and changeable body, Wei Jiu at that time was a nightmare for the Baizi camp.

Everywhere he passed, nothing could stop his figure, and in the blink of an eye, he was already approaching the periphery of Hua Yiliu's throne. The area here is not too large, and Wei Jiu is confident that in this small territory, he can easily kill the boss.

The blade of the sword was raised, pointing directly at Hua Yiliu, but as for the "shi" next to her, Wei Jiu didn't care much.

The role of the only remaining "taxi" is played by a dry tassel, and logically speaking, it is naturally not simple. But Wei Jiu knew very well that according to the setting of Huaxia Chess, Shi's attack power was very low. It can even be said that it is very small, and it is generally only used as a shield for the coach, which is not to be feared.

"What do you want to do, this is my territory, if you kill me, it will be impossible for you to leave alive!" Hua Yiliu said coldly, his tone was mostly scolding, and there was not much fear.

This is the responsibility and momentum of a king, not chaotic in the face of danger, not afraid of death, only in this way can the enemy's thousands of troops feel afraid. Of course, there is not much exaggeration in what she said, if she dies, Wei Jiu will definitely not live long.

It's good that Baizi suffered heavy losses, and it's not wrong that Baizi has little left, but if the only remaining Baizi fights for his life, it is also a very terrifying thing.

No matter how strong Wei Jiu's combat power is, he is just a chess piece after all, and no one can save him in the face of the death-forgetting counterattack of the entire camp. Maybe one or two people can't help him, but if a few people are not afraid of casualties, then he is afraid that he will not be able to escape.

"Does it matter? As long as you die, we win!" Wei Jiu said coldly, with a hint of detachment in his tone, "Does it really matter if I can leave alive?" No, it doesn't matter at all!"

The cold glow in his eyes was full of killing intent, for the sake of Ling Jie, for the sake of the sunspot camp, he had to do this. But for some reason, my arm trembled, and I didn't even use much strength, as if I didn't want to move.

His gaze fell on Hua Yiliu, and this glance was very carefully.

In a trance, there were a few familiar feelings in his heart, which should not exist in the throbbing between enemies. In the depths of his mind, a huge pain struck, quickly sweeping through his body, making his entire body tremble.

"Why... Why... Why is this happening!" Wei Jiu muttered distractedly.

He couldn't tell exactly why, but his body's instincts seemed to be stopping his attack. Reason told him that he couldn't be an enemy of the "boss" in front of him, at least, he couldn't kill her.

No one can answer his question, Hua Yiliu can't, and Ling Jie can't either. Both of them looked at Wei Jiu in a daze, not knowing what was going on, and they didn't know why victory was imminent, but he suddenly gave up the attack.

"Brother Wei, be careful, the strength of this one is even more powerful than the one just now!" Qin Hai said in a deep voice, his tone serious.

Looking at the situation of Qin Hai and Liu Qi, Wei Jiu could understand why he would say such a thing. The two of them seemed to be entangled with the stone man left, but in the face of the powerful attack force, their resistance was so powerless and desperate, and the injuries they suffered were no less than Wei Jiu's.

Just as Qin Hai finished saying this, Liu Qi's scimitar was finally blown upside down and flew out. In his stunned eyes, the stoneman's giant fist followed closely and came to him.

"Be careful!" Qin Hai exclaimed, no matter how much he wanted to rescue, it was too late

Liu Qi's pupils slowly dilated, a panicked look surged into his heart, and a trace of despair flashed between his eyebrows.

No matter what, he didn't expect that this beacon competition, he would stop there. You must know that before the game started, he was so confident that he was bound to win the title of the Beacon King. Who would have thought that this little Zhu Xiantai had not yet seen his true face, but he had already forced him into such a desperate situation.

said that it was too late, and at the moment when Liu Qi gave up struggling, a figure flashed in front of him, and it was Wei Jiu who made the shot.

With a "boom", the stone monster's attack finally fell in front of Wei Jiu, colliding with the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword. In an instant, a boom resounded through the space, and a heat wave hit, quickly rolling out in all directions.