Chapter 302, War Chessboard

War Chessboard

The environment here, in Ma Yang's opinion, is directly a chessboard, surrounding the continuous flame mountain in the middle, with a total of eight square areas.

Six members of the Research Society, each occupying six of the areas, and two remaining unmanaged.

All the life forms here were brought from the outer universe by the members of the association, and after many generations of multiplication, they formed their own unique tribes here.

Ma Yang couldn't see any other members of the team except the voodoo magician, as if it was because the direction he had come from was in his territory.

Having been alive for too long, there will always be a little weirdness psychologically, and so many idle members have actually worked hard to build this chessboard in the space of the ruined universe, and have been fighting non-stop battles around the quota for entering the Flaming Mountain.

Each region has its own unique ecology, as the lords who control the area will make long-lasting changes to the ecology here.

The other two areas without lords, because of this, their combat power is extremely weak, they cannot participate in the battle of the chessboard, and have never touched the Flaming Mountain.

The place that the voodoo magician said could cleanse the soul was the mountain of flames in the middle, which he called the purest flame from hell and could melt away the stains of the soul.

Friero and Ma Yang walked side by side, although they couldn't use the special power of time and space, but the sword qi and elements were still completely usable.

When facing a voodoo man, you must always be vigilant, you don't know when, the curse will be hidden in your body, this curse is very stubborn, and the three forces can't deal with it.

The area he was assigned was a race of "war maniacs" who were greatly praised by voodoo magicians, and their natural skill was undoubtedly madness, and when Ma Yang came to the territory through the four areas, he was already stunned by the scene in front of him: there were thin residents walking everywhere, and their red skin was full of cracks.

The residents all wore the symbolic horns, and when Ma Yang saw them, they looked like the demons of hell, but these residents had vegetable faces and had no connection with the strong demons of hell in their imagination.

When they saw Ma Yang approaching with a few strange guys, they didn't even react, as if they pretended not to see Ma Yang.

Some of the male members of the logging were using blunt instruments made of rough metal, not even weighing axes, while the women and children outside were picking the fruits of the low bushes.

In terms of food supply, they spent most of their time eating vegetables and fruits, and on the way they came, they saw some large white insects and giant birds rich in mass, but their attacks were far more than these inhabitants.

It is best to use the adjective unpretentious to describe them, although each area is not large, but it is also more than a large group of more than 100,000 people within a radius of thousands of miles, but they only live in a narrow area of more than ten miles, relying on the degree of picking.

How much oppression does it have to be to shrink the territory to this point? Ma Yang strode into the gate, which was made of several tall wooden sticks, and there was not even a single soldier standing guard

Friero said a little depressedly: "Ma Yang, this place is even worse than imagined, how long will it take to form combat power and fight this world?" ”

It is also to blame that Ma Yang did not ask the voodoo warlock first, and it was the stone tablet who made the choice to sign this agreement, and now it seems as if he was sold by him as a coolie.

"Go find a few smart-looking guys and ask." After this decision was made, Ma Yang immediately regretted it, because the residents fled in fright after seeing the talking white rat and the strange snake with long palms, and even the men with weapons only watched from a distance.

In the end, a few teenagers helped a trembling old man over, looking at the crutches the old man was holding, the wooden skin was shiny and shiny, and he was not short in age.

The old man tried to straighten his waist and try his best to meet Ma Yang's eyes: "Welcome to the Wild Battle...... Shi's territory, I am the current patriarch of the unicorn clan, what can I provide for you? ”

The indescribable humility in his tone, it felt as if he hadn't started to fight yet, and the patriarch was going to cede the land and pay compensation.

"Uncle, I'm the lord who just came here." Ma Yang's words, the old man didn't seem to hear clearly, and bent forward with his ears pricked up.

Ma Yang had no choice but to say it louder: "Uncle! I'm the new lord! Take control of your area! ”

Not only did the old man hear it clearly, but even the busy clansmen around him stopped their work one after another, gathered in this direction, and touched Friero's back with his arms, allowing Frero to squeeze aside and stand.

After a pause, someone said in surprise: "Will there be any lord who can take a fancy to us?" ”

The other unicorns echoed: "We don't have any fighting power, and it's not easy to survive just by surviving. ”

"I don't care if you have combat power or not, after I come here, you will soon have combat power." Ma Yang remembered that the lord could use his energy to affect the environment of the area.

Unexpectedly, these clansmen were very resistant to fighting, and when Ma Yang expressed his desire to bring them to the battlefield, the residents who gathered were a little angry and incomprehensible.

There were also many lords before, who should have been invited to come over as members of the association, but when they encountered the unicorn clan, the final result was defeat and left.

After the old man saw Ma Yang's watch, he said, "My lord, the unicorn clan is no longer suitable for fighting, and the previous lords have not changed our bodies back. ”

Having lost their talent for madness, Ge gradually became cowardly, unable to beat even the animals.

Ma Yang ignored the old man, and instead used the power given to the lord to summon all the clansmen - the lord was able to connect the hearts of everyone in the area.

There is no energy in his body that is easy to use, and elemental power is not suitable for the warlike unicorn clan here, so there is only sword qi.

Thinking of this, he took the sword with both hands and placed it firmly on the surface of his knees, and suddenly a hundred-meter-long giant sword emerged from under the ground in the area.

Not even Ma Yang himself

I thought that just by starting to communicate the sword qi in the body, such an effect had already been created, where had the unicorn people seen this kind of battle, and they actually bowed down to the sky and worshipped.

The giant swords were connected to each other, forming a vast net, piercing all the clouds at a height of 100 meters, connecting them like cotton candy, and the giant bird that was flying fell from the sky without paying attention to being pierced by the sword qi.

"Miracles! This is nothing short of a miracle! "The old man really did the five-body throwing, prostrate on the ground, and only use the peripheral vision of his eyes to see the changes in the sky.

This change has just begun, with the surging of sword qi in Ma Yang's body, six long swords of different colors surrounded Ma Yang's side, the sky began to tremble, and the clouds turned into raindrops, falling with aura.

All the clansmen began to dance the mysterious and ancient dance, and Friero was pulled over to dance with them, and as the dance began, the raindrops began to swirl into their skin.

Although the material did not change, the dantian, which had been dry for a long time in the body, began to pour into the spiritual power again, and most of the guys were a little unbearable at this time, and they twitched in pain, including the patriarch and uncle, and the picture was a little ghostly for a while.

Ma Yang hurriedly adjusted the sword qi to be as soft as possible, but the more amazing scene was still to come: the rain in the sky began to change its shape, turning into the shape of a sword, and the aura that appeared again this time was not as easy to absorb as before.

The more than ten young people in the audience who were still gritting their teeth and holding on to it fell down in an instant, and there was still the last little girl left, who could insist on absorbing the sword qi.

The sword rain in the sky lasted for about half an hour, and Ma Yang felt that not only was he not tired, but he was refreshed.

Regularly releasing this kind of sword qi that changes the environment can benefit Ma Yang himself, and he obviously perceives that the inner bodies of these guys have been planted with the seeds of spiritual power.

It won't be long before you're back on the battlefield.

After the sword rain stopped for a long time, the old man slowly woke up, and then looked up at Ma Yang's eyes changed drastically: "Lord Lord, please accept the worship of the unicorn clan!" ”