Fate is a magical thing. It's like an endless chessboard.

The creatures of the world wander in its chessboard, and their lives are like dreams.

It doesn't matter if it's mediocre or elite. Occasionally, when some people wake up from a dream and realize that they are chess pieces, they often make a long-cherished wish to get rid of their fate, and some of these people succeed and some fail. The loser will certainly end up with no bones left, but what about the winner?

They often stand on a peak somewhere, lament the cruelty of fate, and rejoice in their choice. At the same time, he will also be faintly proud of his achievements.

They think that they are no longer pawns, but strong men who control their destiny.

But who would know that just when they were complacent, in the endless years and endless distances above their heads, there might be a pair of eyes watching? When the mountain they are on is magnified countless times, how can it not be a square of a chessboard?

No one is free.

All are pawns......

The only difference is that some people don't know the way, some people know the way, and some people ...... I obviously don't know the way, but I think I know the way, but after I know the way, I still don't know the way.

The blood pupil is sensitive, very sensitive.

This is partly because of his past experiences, and partly because he is also a fool who accidentally wakes up from a dream. So as soon as he realized the anomaly, he reacted immediately.

Someone once said...... 'A person has a broad vision, as broad his mind is.' But why can't this be said the other way around?

Therefore, although the reaction of the blood pupil is keen, it is also unable to get rid of the shackles of fate.

Luckily, Lestero wasn't fate.

He's just a fool who wakes up from a dream by chance. So much for.

The mist became more and more distorted, and the blood pupils stood in it, but they did not move. He didn't move forward, and naturally he couldn't cause new changes. So for a while, a short-lived stalemate was formed. Lestro in the distance frowned slightly, and then fell again.

Twelve sword rays of light flashed like a crescent moon, silently striking the back of the blood pupil.

This time it's a real high-frequency blade, and none of it is fake. Lestro wants to see if the blood pupil still dares to take it hard. As the Supreme Ruler, he is already better at control and layout than ordinary people. He also has a unique experience in speculating on people's hearts. This one fell. It doesn't matter if the blood pupil is connected or not. It will all fall into his hands.

Pick up, and you will fall into endless entanglement. Lestero has no less than tens of thousands of ways to make the blood pupils unable to pull away.

If you don't accept it, you must move forward, and it will trigger new changes.

One son falls, and the whole is alive. Lestero couldn't help but snort in satisfaction. There was a hint of anticipation on his face.

It's a pity that he doesn't know the way, the blood pupil is not a bystander, the blood pupil is the blood pupil.

Coming out of the end of the world, the blood pupil who has struggled for life and death all his life.

From cold precipitation, never luxury of warm blood pupils.

Facing the twelve sword lights that suddenly flashed. The blood pupil was only a flash of gaze. Then he stepped and stepped down.

Step down, not forward, but backward!

Lestero didn't expect the blood pupil to react like this, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and let out a light sigh.

But at this time, he couldn't be allowed to fall, and the speed of the blood pupil was too fast. This step seemed simple, but it sent him directly into the twelve sword lights behind him. I saw a cold light flickering. He actually shuttled in the sword light like a swimming fish. It was hard to penetrate through the tiny gap in the sword light. The thickness of the body is as if it did not exist.

However, the sword light is not a dead thing, since it is the substance, each sword light naturally means a warrior. Watching the blood pupils shuttle out. Their movements followed each other like shadows, and they suddenly emerged from the mist, and they actually besieged the blood pupils again.

The mist is Lestero's realm, and they can naturally be like a fish in water, which even the blood pupil can't compare to them. However, they didn't know what to do, and the blood pupil was waiting for this moment.

As a pawn. You have to have the consciousness of a chess piece!

A chess piece cannot jump off the board, but it can do something that the board cannot constrain. That's ......

The corners of the blood pupil's mouth were slightly hooked, and he suddenly moved again, but this step was not forward, but stepped on the spot.

Force field control, gravity, supergravity. 5,000 times!!

Drop, eat!

In silence, the space suddenly distorted violently, forming a terrifying vortex. The twelve warriors who had just emerged were dragged over without even humming. The gravitational pull of 5,000 times is just a warm-up for the blood pupils, but it is like a disaster for them. In an instant, the armor of those warriors burst inch by inch, and the flesh splattered with pieces of blood like squeezed tomatoes.

"Not good!" Lestro in the rear immediately noticed this change, and couldn't help but change his face slightly. His strength comes from the legion, and the legion is also equivalent to his body, if he is eaten by the blood pupil and eats twelve warriors, he doesn't have to think about this war and don't fight. So under the nervousness, he could only fall one more son and forcibly extend the fog to these warriors.

The fog flickered, and the twelve warriors disappeared without a trace. However, the blood pupil breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment his figure flashed, but he rushed forward like lightning.

At this time, he knew that Lestro's layout was not flawless, and the main flaw was the reaction time. If it falls under his control from the beginning, then Lestro can naturally arrange it step by step until the prey dies. But once there is an accident in the middle, then even if it is as strong as Lestero, there must be enough time to rearrange it, otherwise it will not be flawless.

Of course, Blood Pupil didn't know how to lay out, but he made his own step in this game with his keen intuition and rich experience. A piece that is not part of the board.

This chess piece caught Lestro by surprise, and naturally it took enough time to make up for it. But will the blood pupil give him this time?

From the time he got his first prey in the last days, the Blood Pupil knew better than anyone the importance of the timing of the Dao. How could he, how dare he give Lestro this chance?

In terms of layout, the blood pupil can't even compare to a single hair of Lestero, but in terms of making a quick decision, even Lestro is not his opponent.

Almost at the same time that the fog enveloped those warriors, the blood pupil had already rushed into the distorted fog passage again, and at the same time, his thoughts also broke through the shackles of the fog and directly connected with Wright and the others in the outside world. Since Lestro wants to save these warriors, his grasp of the layout will naturally not be as perfect as it was at the beginning. gave the blood pupil this loophole, and this loophole is exactly the time that the blood pupil needs.

A chess piece is a chess piece because it never sees what is outside the board. But has anyone ever wondered what if a chess piece gains an eye from outside the board?

This is certainly not possible. But. That doesn't mean the blood pupil can't do it.

Because it's not fate that's what he's fighting right now, it's just Lestero. Lestrow the Ruler. No matter how strong he is, he is far from being able to compare with fate. His layout is also far from the chessboard of fate.

So the blood pupil easily gains vision outside the chessboard.

Wright's vision.

In just a moment, the blood pupil saw itself. I saw myself from another perspective.

I saw that he was still looking like he had just come into contact with the Lestero array at the moment, and the time he had just spent so long had not even passed in the outside world for a microsecond. And Wright also maintained a posture of leaning over and shooting out veins, closely connected to the nerves of each exclusive warrior.

The blood pupil's thoughts instantly entered Wright's nerves, which was equivalent to connecting with these nearly a hundred exclusive warriors.

Befall!

The first way of the nerves of the ancient war of Crodir. In this way, the blood pupil was inadvertently used......

Wright only felt a chill all over, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

"My lord!?"

He didn't say any more, because in the next moment, he actually stood up involuntarily and let out a thunderous beast roar.

That's right, it's the roar of the beast. The ancient roar that contains the vicissitudes of ancient times seems to penetrate the distant time and space and descend on this land again. Macroscopic. The armor on Wright's body peeled off piece by piece. Revealing the muscular body underneath.

Blood vessels, tendons, bones. Every inch of skin squirmed and swelled, and Wright's mouth was wide open, and there was a fierce and wild gaze in his eyes. It is very different from the calm of peacetime. But in an instant, his body swelled more than three times, from the size of an ordinary human to a monster that roared all the time. Heavy hairs grow from the pores. Bone punctures pierced the back. Beneath every inch of skin, a large number of strengthening cells shouted wildly, celebrating the rebirth that had been separated by countless years.

Roar!!

Wright couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar. When he looked at it again, where did he still have his usual appearance?

Covered in heavy protein armor, he resembles an ancient armored giant. A large number of bone spurs extend from the dorsal spine, elbows. Like a sharp blade piercing the sky. In the area of his shoulders. Two turret-like biological laser generators were growing rapidly, emitting an icy cold light.

Wright, the giant general from the ancient times, has completely changed his form.

Beastmaster!

The true combat form of the warriors is a war weapon that belongs only to the conqueror!!

Roar Roar Roar !!

Wright roared again, and with this voice, the exclusive warriors below also shook their heads, and an unfamiliar look shot into their eyes.

It was an ancient call, a call that rang out again after countless years, through time and space. This call they have never heard, but it has long been integrated into their blood and genes. With this call, one by one, the exclusive warriors suddenly felt a blazing fire surging in their hearts, and an unprecedented wildness broke through the shackles of reason and awakened from the deep hibernation.

Ahh......hhh

One by one, cries of pain rang out, and all the exclusive warriors involuntarily prostrate down. They groaned in pain, appreciating the strange wildness. They gasped for breath, but the breath they exhaled grew hotter. Bloodshot crept up into their eyes silently. It's like a demon from the abyss.

Pain, anger......

There is no need for reason here, and the only thing they have to follow is the will of the abyss. The call from the ancients.

Roar!!

Another beast roar rang out, and one of the exclusive warriors raised his head, his eyes full of wild gaze. This was followed by second place, third place......