Chapter 9 On God's chessboard, the chess pieces are all gods

Under the handprints of the three of them, one thousandth of the soul that was cut off burst open. Dispersed into a little bit of brilliance. Under the subtle control and discovery, the film began to be completely from the perspective of Yishenniu.

From the advent to the encounter with the Bo faction, and then to the planning, the scenes fell in the eyes of the three people, and almost no details were missed. The screen moves to the last battle.

"Bastard, these are all good seedlings." The spider looked at the members of the three squads and couldn't help but feel sorry.

"Why, genius, we still have less killing? But... These little guys are really qualified. At a glance, the blood gourd saw Luo Fei wearing the three-cranial armor of the dragon son, and the rich blood qi was provoked by the battle intent, rather than the blood qi polluted by killing, which made the blood gourd who specialized in cultivating the blood qi of all things quite appreciated.

"Thunder Tribulation bloodline, Seven Stars Three bloodlines. If the [Immortal Fishing] gang knows the way, it is estimated that they will also be included in the team. The three of them quickly got to know the details of the three squads. Then, the screen continues to fly.

First, Luo Fei's transformation and transposition, and then Gu Bai's domain explosion, Ye Congjing's sniping, Wang Hu's awakening, Tianbrain's self-explosion, Kang Chuanshan and the opening of the third-order gene lock of Xinghua. Every picture is so tragic, the collision between hope and despair sparks life.

The scorching heat can incinerate death!

"It turned out to be devouring." The three people who saw it clearly knew that what they thought was cleansing, but it was actually Gu Bai's devouring ability.

And at the moment when the picture is about to disappear. The figure of the Heavenly Brain is breaking through the space. appeared not far behind Gu Bai. Before he could get closer, the picture blurred. After the most sloppy turned into a wave of ripples, thousands of photons turned into fireflies and flew into the sky.

"Annihilation! This world-destroying level turned out to be a person from this team called [Conquest]! ”

"Serendipity. (Transport)"

Faced with the spider's slight startle, Black Mist and Blood Gourd replied at the same time. Immediately afterwards, the corners of the mouths of the three of them were raised. It's like going back to a certain scene back then, recalling the excitement of that time.

"So, this [Expedition] team is the biggest victor?" I don't know who the blood gourd's question is about. Even, I don't know who he is asking.

"Genius has fallen a lot. But only those who survive are strong. Let's settle our own affairs quickly. We're already there. But they left nothing, and the resurrection was impossible. At least we can't. In one sentence, the minds of the three of them floated with a blonde man who was always carrying a brain in his hand. And the man's eyes. But it was as dark as night.

"Are we all old?" Before the blood gourd could finish sighing, the spider took a stone the size of a millstone and threw it at him. "The old lady is very young and !!"

"Boom."

…

After frolicking around the ruins for a moment, the three creatures that no longer had anything to do with humans immediately began their work.

The black mist man's body moved, and there were some small things that had been buried by the ruins. Immediately flew in front of him. For example, a monkey hair, for example, a cow hair that was taken out just now, for example, a leaf heart, and so on.

Several black threads flew out of the Black Mist Man's body and wrapped around the objects. Soon, the black silk became exactly the same thing as the substance. Mixed up, it's the size of a fist.

Then, the woman who became a spider pinched a few simple Dharma seals with both hands. A few fist-sized things immediately turned into a large strand and nine small strands. Unlike the three souls and seven spirits of people, the desolate demon has one soul and nine spirits. Among the souls, only the Heavenly Soul remains. In the middle of the spirit, there are many bucket valves and heavenly punishments. The former is the main supernatural power, and the latter is the main heavenly calamity. …,

The ten strands condensed into one strand again, and these souls, which could render the air in a blur, finally condensed into their respective forms.

The blood gourd came on the field at the least, he just let go of the gourd's mouth, and several rivers of blood gushed out. Entwined with their respective souls, they condensed into their bodies.

When several bloody bodies did not have facial features and seven holes, the blood gourd said to them: "You have lost this time, you have been wronged." Nor is it wronged.

What is wronged is that your formation is not opened, and what is not wronged is that you are not strong enough!

We [Burning Quartet], isn't that one fighting the sky and the earth alone? As the poodle said, only the weak will huddle. Although I despise his idea of 'war' rough and despised very much. But he did say that with that kind of strength.

One-on-one, he never lost again!

The advantage of the desolate demon is that it has been honed. Each one has the power to turn the world upside down. Growth, can only belong to oneself forever. Lose this time. You're just thinking too much. Didn't give full play to his instincts and strength.

Solidarity. You don't need any of these things.

'Tear the enemy and suck their marrow' is the desolate demon in battle! ”

Blood Gourd's words were paused, and then he continued: "If the big bird gives me, I'll bring it here." We who understand cause and effect. I quite agree with him.

But I need to add that they are all better than you. Especially when it comes to chance..."

After that, the river of blood in the gourd was raised and the three of them were taken away. Only a few bodies were left in the rubble. And in front of each of them, there is a kind of silver-white card. Presumably, this is their way out of this one-sided position.

"Not every time it will help you to be resurrected. Because even we don't know how long we can live! Because we are standing on a chessboard that we have set ourselves. ”

The last sentence hovered over their souls and could not be dispersed for a long time. Zhilu Dao was a huge piece of emerald green, turned yellow, and walked out of a person.

Beneath the long turquoise hair, there is a smiling face, and the brown in the eyes flashes from time to time, representing death in life.

"Although this time I lost. But it also made me realize a little bit of the cycle of life and death. The third-order genetic lock has been opened, and there is a long way to go. Death didn't seem to leave a trace of fear and fear for Xu Santian. He will always be the one who smiles the brightest in the sun.

"'Tear the enemy and suck their marrow' powerful man, good !!" The hearty laughter of the torturer shook the dust flying. Thinking back to the battle between himself and Gu Bai and Kang Chuanshan. I always feel that it is not enough, and I want to fight again. Until the sky is dark, and life and death are decided again.

"Misstepping." After Fu Yu spit out the two words, he turned into a crow, standing on Xu Santian's shoulder, his eyes closed. For a moment, the sun seemed to lose its light.

"Stinky Bat"

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