The night passed.

Jiangbei had a new experience in carving, and continued to practice at dawn the next day.

And so on for five days.

With hard work and the way of learning at night, Jiangbei finally succeeded in stepping into the intermediate carver.

to this point.

For example, it is easier to carve some more complex creatures such as dragons, phoenixes, humans, etc., and the combat effectiveness of creatures such as lions, tigers, and eagles is no longer lacking arms and legs, and at the same time, the combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.

Day 6.

That is, the day after breaking through to the intermediate carver, Jiangbei decided to try the game.

It took him half a day to carve out a phoenix, and he originally wanted to put it in it to play against the mud dragon, but he realized that the strength of the phoenix he carved was very low, just like a paper tiger, and it would be broken with one blow.

If you take it to play against the mud dragon, you are bound to fail.

Hesitating, Jiangbei crushed the carved phoenix, fell into contemplation again, and checked the knowledge taught on the carving manual.

"The way of carving lies in the shape and the refinement.

The shaper, the dragon walks and the snake dances.

The elf, the python swallows the dragon. ”

"Spirit, python swallowing dragon ......" repeating this sentence, Jiang Bei thoughtfully grabbed a handful of mud, and then picked up the carving knife and began to carve.

This time, the carved thing was small, a sparrow.

But it took a long time, longer than the time it took to carve the phoenix before.

It wasn't until sunset that the sparrow in his hand was carved.

"Plop~"

From the moment he entered the spiritual power, the sparrow instantly fluttered and flew up, circling around him.

This time the eagle sparrow.

It should be more real, more vivid, and more spiritual than ever before.

"It's you!" Jiang Bei was very satisfied, and beckoned the sparrow to enter the chessboard directly.

[The game begins.] 】

As the eagle bird enters the chessboard, a message for the second game appears in his mind.

Jiang Bei wiped the mud from his palms, staring intently at the eagle finch and the mud dragon, and his mood gradually became nervous.

In the final analysis, although I am very satisfied with the finished product of the carved bird, after all, I am still a little apprehensive when I am playing against the works of the god-level carving master.

Worried.

The Eagle Sparrow has already fought with the mud dragon.

The dragon groaned.

The eagle finch is weak.

A dragon and a bird, playing with each other.

Looking at it, Jiangbei's worried heart gradually relaxed.

Because he found that although the mud dragon was strong, because the body was too large compared to the eagle finch, and the eagle bird was relatively flexible, it was difficult for the mud dragon to attack the eagle finch, and the two sides were currently in a stage of equilibrium.

However, as time went on, the mud dragon began to be a little powerless, and the eagle bird found an opportunity to poke through the brain, and the spiritual power was instantly leaked, and then the mud dragon was swallowed by the eagle bird.

After swallowing the mud dragon, the eagle finch roared excitedly, and even its size was a little larger.

Obviously, the strength of the eagle bird has also increased after swallowing the mud dragon.

This is a basic function of sculpting creatures, which can be improved by devouring other creatures with spiritual powers, although this devouring must depend on the opponent's weaker strength than themselves and the inability to resist.

If it is forcibly devoured when the strength is equal or the opponent is able to resist, then it is very likely to cause the phenomenon of explosion and death.

[Congratulations, winning the second round.] 】

The victory was a bit unexpected, but it was also expected.

A week of hard work has finally paid off.

After the eagle bird won, the sackcloth man on the chessboard seemed to be a little surprised, and after a moment he picked up a stone, and in an instant the stone was carved into a human shape.

A spiritual power poured in, and the stone man fell with a 'whoosh', chasing after the eagle bird.

The eagle finch quickly avoided it, but still a few feathers were snatched away, and the feathers broke away from the eagle finch and turned into a lump of jet-black mud.

Fortunately, this one did not hurt the fundamentals, and the eagle bird still has the ability to fight.

After evading, the Eagle Sparrow looked for an opportunity to attack the Stone Man three times and twice, but each attack was relatively weak, and the Guy Stone Man was relatively hard, and the Eagle Sparrow could not break through its defenses.

If you can't break through the defenses, then you can't win the stone people.

"It's difficult!" Jiang Bei shook his head, a little helpless.

I originally thought that this task would be easy, but in fact, the first ten peaks were not very difficult to overcome, but I didn't expect the last peak to be so difficult.

The key is that he can only rely on the carving skills he has learned, and there is no use for so many mythical creatures under his command.

This is tantamount to weakening his biggest reliance at the moment.

At this time, the eagle bird suddenly let out a long cry, and directly opened its mouth wide and swallowed the stone man.

"This ......" Jiangbei was a little surprised.

He didn't expect the eagle bird to dare to swallow the stone man directly.

You must know that the state of the stone man is very good now, and even whether the carving bird can win is two words.

In this case, it would be very unwise for the Eagle Sparrow to choose to forcibly devour the stone man.

It's just that things have happened, and it makes no sense to say that these are meaningless, and Jiangbei can only continue to watch the situation of the eagle bird with a hanging heart, hoping that it can get through this hurdle.

After devouring the stone man, the eagle sparrow's entire body swelled in a circle, and even lost the ability to fly, falling directly from the air and falling to the ground and tumbling.

Apparently the stone man had not been able to digest it, and was scurrying frantically inside the sparrow's body, trying to jump out of the sparrow's belly.

The eagle finch has no choice but to rely on the stone man to be digested by it and die in the stomach.

The two sides are at a stalemate.

Wait for whoever can't hold on first and dies first.

Jiangbei's heart is also hanging.

I couldn't take my eyes off the eagle finch rolling on the ground.

Finally, after some violent struggle, the falling sparrow stopped rolling, the hair on its body was bright again, and its body became larger out of thin air.

Actually won!

The Eagle Sparrow succeeded in devouring the Stone Man and won the game.

[End of round, congratulations on your victory.] 】

As the hint appeared in his mind, the sackcloth man on the chessboard smiled slightly, conjured a long sword in his hand, and took three steps forward.

[The second round, tiebreaker, please play.] 】

Still going to fight?

Jiang Bei looked at the sackcloth man and frowned.

This time it was the sackcloth man himself who went into battle.

This means that combat should not be limited to the art of carving.

Thinking of this, Jiangbei summoned the eagle bird back.

Sure enough, the eagle bird flew out of the chessboard without any obstacles, and the information in his mind was not prompted by relevant information.

This round has not yet begun.

Since it is not a carved game, it should be a normal battle game.

Two wins in three games, send someone in to test the water first.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bei looked at the little ones who were playing not far away, and shouted: "You need help for a fight here, is there anyone willing to help!"

[Red Boy: I'm me!]

[Monkey King: I'm here too!]

The two militants responded immediately and rushed to run over.

Jiangbei glanced down at the red boy and found that it only had a belly pocket left on its body, and even its pants were gone, and the little jj was swinging in the wind outside.

Sun Wukong was similar, only a tiger skin skirt was left, and he couldn't help asking, "What about the clothes of the two of you?"

The red boy tugged down at his belly pocket, hoping that this would cover something, and replied: [In the fight with Sun Hanhan and Xiaojun Junjun, who lost and took off a piece of clothing. 】

Sun Wukong also replied: [Father, your call is really timely, just now I and the red boy are about to lose. 】

The red boy jumped to his feet and scolded: [It's not you who are Hanhan, every time you care about my cards, I can't tell who I am, Han Criticism!]

Monkey King: [I don't want to! 】

The red boy rolled his eyes: [This can also be considered a reason?]

Jiang Bei opened his mouth and said: "Let's not mention this matter first, it's important to do the right thing, you decide who will go first." ”

Red Boy: [It's definitely the king.] 】

After the red boy finished speaking, he jumped and jumped directly towards the chessboard.

"Phew!"

The light curtain appeared, and the red boy was bounced back.

Well?

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

Catching the red boy with his hand, Jiangbei couldn't help but walk up by himself.

"Hum~"

Suddenly, a suction force appeared, and the whole person was instantly uncontrollable, and he was sucked in in a trance, standing opposite the sackcloth man.

"Whoosh~"

Before he could react, the sackcloth man rushed forward with his sword.

Ignoring the observation of the situation, Jiangbei could only choose to take out the Chiyou Demon Knife to resist.

"Ding!"

The swords were intertwined, and the huge power was transmitted through the weapon into the tiger's mouth, and the Chiyou Demon Knife almost couldn't hold it and came out directly.

"Whew~"

The sack man didn't finish his sword, and a new sword came out again, attacking him in three sets, and the speed was so fast that it caught people off guard.

After a few rounds, Jiang Bei already had a few more wounds on his body.

The sackcloth man still had no intention of stopping, and kept attacking him, causing damage.

The difference in strength is obvious, even if Jiang Bei desperately resists, there is no way to stop the ubiquitous long sword, there are more and more wounds on his body, and the blood slowly soaked through his clothes, dripping to the ground, flashing a faint light, and then disappearing.

Slowly, as more and more blood flowed, Jiangbei also noticed something unusual.

Although each attack of the sack man was very sharp, none of the moves were fatal.

More often than not, it caused him some skin trauma, which had reached the level of bleeding.

The blood flowed out of the body and fell to the ground, where it seemed to be absorbed by the chessboard.

All this seems to have been deliberately done by the sackcloth man.

"Could it be that you want to sacrifice me?" Jiangbei was a little panicked, and he didn't dare to continue to fight with the sackcloth man, so he ran directly outside.

"Hum~"

A curtain of light lit up at the edge of the chessboard, blocking his departure.

"Don't blame me for not being able to play. With a ruthless heart, Jiangbei spewed out a mouthful of samadhi true fire directly at the light curtain.

"Boom!"

The samadhi fire overwhelmingly impacted the light curtain, and the light curtain splashed ripples, but in the end it was still intact.

Failed to break the reticle.

"Tick, tick~"

As the blood kept falling to the ground, the whole board began to get a little weird.

The sackcloth man began to exude a scarlet aura, and the humanoid stone sculpture opposite the chessboard gradually changed from gray to red.

Apparently, they sucked the blood from the ground.

"It's over, it's over, it's time to be sacrificed. "Jiangbei wants to cry without tears, so he can only dodge the attack of the sackcloth man as much as possible to avoid more damage.

But there are too many wounds on the surface of the body, and the more you move, the faster the blood flows, and you can't stop at all.

At the same time, too many wounds also put a great burden on the body, slowing down the movement, the strength subsided, and even the consciousness was a little unclear.

Seeing that he was about to die, an accident suddenly happened.

The sackcloth man, who exuded blood, suddenly slowed down, and then froze in place, kneeling on the ground with a sword in his hand, with a painful look on his face.

What does it mean?

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