Mo Yu stretched out his hand, and the piece that had been bounced fell back into his palm, and he pinched the piece and landed on the board again.

But this time, the chess piece was bounced off again.

Seeing that he seemed to have the intention of falling again, He Wei stopped him and said, "Don't waste your efforts, you can't put it in, you think this chessboard is a cheating artifact made by the underworld to let you interfere with this war?" His stomach was warm, and the whole ghost was in a very good mood, and he specially explained to Mo Yu: "This is a gimmick for the research institute to make money, and when it comes to the decisive battle, this thing will be immediately invalidated and become a weapon for watching the war!" ”

Mo Yu casually put the sunspot into the chess jar on the side and said, "Hmm." "It's as if he wasn't the one who forced the spiritual power to set up chess just now.

"If Zhen Jun comes, he should be able to fight the dragon, hmm, Lao Fan, what do you guess is the second ability that the dragon has evolved?"

As he spoke, the boxy town on the chessboard shook again, and the earth and stone mountain blocked at the west gate was dragged by Zhen Jun's hands, suddenly lifted, and moved to a place thousands of meters away.

The clouds that obscured City B seemed to be thicker, the light and shadow on the chessboard were bright and dark, and the figures above were also strange.

Mo Yu looked at the person on the chessboard who had already touched the edge of Dong Guo Liang's aura, his eyes seemed to be loaded with a whole galaxy, and there was a vast flickering light in it, and he said, "Wind." ”

The figure moved a little closer, then stopped, a tangled look on its face.

The ghost behind him couldn't withstand the impact of that aura, and ran to a hundred meters away with a whimper, squatting under the low wall and looking at him with tears in his eyes, his face full of collapse.

Lin Fan was still talking in a low voice, but accidentally, the audience was gone, and then he looked at it, and the man went to the battlefield of the great gods like a mouse, and immediately gasped and chased after him.

He Wei has always been happy when facing Mo Yu, and immediately clapped his hands and said: "Yes, the fire borrows the wind, and the wind helps the fire, this monster has evolved two abilities that complement each other!" After a pause, he continued with interest, "Actually, I quite want the soul of a dragon, he looks very interesting. ”

Mo Yu looked at him sideways, with ice in his mouth, and said, "Paranoid, selfish, cold-blooded, interesting? ”

The figure on the chessboard was closer to the center of the battle, and even the knife trembled

Come, the two who were competing for pure spiritual power couldn't spare their eyes to look at the man.

Mo Yu's body sat up straighter imperceptibly, his eyes staring at the figure, his expression a little solemn.

He Wei fell to him as if unintentionally, grabbed his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Watch your play, don't think crookedly, do you want to continue in this half-wasted state?" Seeing that the man still had a straight face, and he couldn't see that he had repented, He Wei expressed his sadness and said: "You have re-done the white chess, so that a living person can use the dead man's chess pieces to save his life, enough, I also like Bai Xiaotang, if he lives, I also hope that he will live a long life, but if his life is exhausted, I will never let you do the stupid thing of forcibly blocking the number of lives, if he is really dead, I ......"

Halfway through his words, his eyes slowly widened, and he looked at the field in a daze, and after a while, he swallowed his saliva, turned his head to look at Mo Yu like a strange animal, and said, "What kind of monster did you raise?" ”

Mo Yu's face was also very indescribable, and he turned his head silently, but he took advantage of He Wei's moment of relaxation very decisively and retreated.

……

"Quack~Quack~"

Dong Guoliang's eyes widened, as if he was about to die.

The dragon's eyes widened as well, and the expression on his face was wonderful.

"Quack~Quack~"

The cheerful sound of chewing iron continued, and everyone present was petrified.

Lin Fan's expression was even more like being struck by lightning, and he stopped a few hundred meters away, looking at the surging battlefield in a daze.

The battlefield was very dilapidated and unbearable, Dongguo was like a gossamer, and the corpse with a breath left was lying on the field, and the dragon was still standing in the flames like a noble son, like a fire god born from fire.

The scene that was supposed to end the battle with one blow was suddenly disrupted by the person who suddenly broke in, and the person suddenly accelerated 500 meters away from the battlefield, and with a stream of black gas on his body, he inserted into the battlefield at the speed of light, and went straight to the knife that was pressing on top of Dong Guoliang.

As soon as he jumped, he scooped the knife in his hand.

Then he ate the knife as if no one was around! Yes, it's gnawing knives!

"Quack~Quack~"

Bai Tang held Taichu in his mouth, chewing it very happily, looking very happy, like gnawing on meat and bones

Erha, regardless of the only thing that knows how to gnaw.

The knife kept trembling, like a wail, the blade became potholes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tremors stimulated the ferocity of the entire B City, and the war on the periphery became even more tragic and violent.

When Zhen Jun arrived, he saw a dirty young man holding a knife, eating snacks, breaking a piece and eating a piece, which was very comfortable, while the standing dragon was still doubting life, and Dong Guoliang's three views seemed to be collapsing. He didn't say a word, and with a wave of his sleeves, a vast spiritual power wave struck towards the dragon.

The dragon immediately reacted, and immediately the wind was under his feet, and when the spiritual power wave arrived, the person was already floating at a height of dozens of meters.

The war between these two men is extraordinarily simple, a contest of strength in its purest form.

The fire swept out a hundred meters high and struck at Zhen Jun at a terrifying speed.

Bai Tang, who was holding a snack with a blade, glanced at it, felt bored, and immediately swooped away with the knife, hiding to the side and starting to enjoy his snacks.

"Quack~" broke another large piece, and Bai Tang showed an expression of enjoyment.

Tai Chu struggled desperately in Bai Tang's hands, making a broken trilling sound of begging for mercy. Bai Tang slapped the knife hard, as if he was blaming the knife for being disobedient.

Eating a knife is cool for a while, and the teeth are broken for a lifetime.

Bai Tang burst into tears in his heart, but his hand was still breaking the knife, the knife was thin and brittle, like a wonderful crisp angle, it was actually broken when it was broken lightly, Bai Tang was deeply impressed by his big hand, but his teeth were really a little sore, and he didn't know why, he really swallowed the knife.

A cold feeling rushed straight to the hundred bones, and he was shocked by his own doubtful life! Even doubted the cultivation of the ghost path, he was obviously promoted to a level, how did he evolve like a starving ghost, he just didn't eat breakfast, and he was so hungry that he wanted to eat a knife!

Yu Jiu looked at it again and again, and then moved to a place that was a certain distance away from Bai Tang, and said cautiously: "My lord, are you still you?" You, are you possessed by something weird? Woo woo, do you remember our house number? Where else do you put our spare keys? ”

Lin Fan also came up, cautiously did not approach, and only followed Yu Jiu's words: "Say, what is the name of our teacher?" What is the nickname called? Which major am I. ”

Bai Tang ate the knife and ate very selflessly, and didn't pay attention to them.