The two met no earlier or later, just at the time when the two countries were at war. The love between the two was neither earlier nor later, and it just started in the Wild Witch Realm.

The sublimation of their love is not a little earlier or a little later, in this ancient battlefield, when there is a lack of black chess masters. Everything is just right, and the fusion of time and space is the same as theirs, and it is the intersection of time.

"Are you a white chess?" Demo Xiaoya immediately smiled when she saw Zhan Qingyu achieve the position of the main white chess player.

"Stupid or not, you!" she deliberately glared at Zhan Qingyu angrily and waved her hand quickly: "Come here, hurry up!"

However, Zhan Qingyu was just motionless on the grid of the white chess, with a hint of apologetic smile revealing helplessness and vicissitudes. In an instant, Demo Xiaoya found that Zhan Qingyu's hair seemed to be white, flying in the wind one by one.

The aura of destruction on the chessboard was even stronger, and after a while, Demo Xiaoya finally understood. She and her lover are not the same manager, they are enemies of each other. Only when one side falls can the game be ended, and you can't surrender or admit defeat until you win or lose.

The terrifying rules set the ending of the two, and Demo Xiaoya closed her eyes and scolded Zhan Qingyu fiercely, scolding this chess game and scolding heaven and earth. But it didn't work, everything was ready, just waiting for them to kill each other.

Nothing exists if you lose, and one side can live if you win. Who can leave alive? Who is the losing side? No one knows until the last moment, and only by killing the other party and killing the other party himself can we win.

Will they do it? No, they definitely won't do it, but the game does. The power of the chess path controls everything on the board, and one must die to end the game.

There is only life and death without chess, this is the most cruel contest, and it is also the most heart-rending game.

"Yes, I'm the white chess coach!" Zhan Qingyu smiled bitterly: "We are enemies, although you are a chess goddess, but you don't want to keep your hand, because I am very powerful." ”

"Haha!" Under the gaze of the Nine Ghost Goddess and the crowd, Demo Xiaoya actually smiled.

After scolding everything that could be hated, she laughed so presumptuously. In this helpless laughter, countless chess powers frantically gathered on De Mo Xiaoya's body, and circles of destructive power wrapped her rickety body.

The laughter grew louder and louder, and the laughter grew wilder and crazier. The voice was shaking, all the pieces in the board were shaking, and no one but Tristana could resist the angry laughter.

Laughing, laughing all the time, laughing non-stop. Tristana used her magic power to protect the white pieces, and she did not stop Demoja. She knew that Demo Xiaoya had unwillingness in her heart, and it could not be solved by strength.

Countless black chess pieces were staggered in laughter, some were laughed at and their legs were broken, some were laughed off their heads, and some black pieces were directly laughed into pieces. And the laughter continued, getting crazier and laughing endlessly.

Demo Xiaoya's voice was trembling, the chessboard was shaking, the void was expanding, the white chess pieces were constantly disappearing, and the laughter was sandwiched with the power of the chess path, one section was as high as one section, and one was more than one, and finally when the laughter reached the extreme, it suddenly disappeared.

The sound was loud and beyond the range that could be perceived by hearing, and it became ultrasound. The inaudible sound emanated from Demo Xiaoya's shriveled red flaming red lips, forming a sound wave with even greater lethality.

As soon as the ultrasound wave passed all over the ground, the stump was blown into the distance and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Demo Xiaoya was laughing, and Zhan Qingyu was slowly laughing, but his laughter was a little more helpless and desolate. From weak and silent to chirping, from light wind to landslides and cracks.

The Tai Chi Le Tu spun wildly, and Qingqiu Cifu emitted a blue light. Shocking Thunder, Lihuo, Hai'er, Dorjee and everyone except Tristana made a sound.

The three children were able to make the bracelet and collar collide with each other, and Dorjee's death leg bone knocked on a horn beneath him. The six-armed Naga Ali collided with each other in pairs, and the brute bear split the sky with no weapons and only a pair of hands, so he could only applaud.

These strange actions make the chess pieces on both sides extremely confused, what about the good fight and game?

Just when these chess pieces were wondering, Zhan Qingyu's voice reached its peak, and a very high voice regained its calm after a very high voice. The Tai Chi Le Tu rotated to the fastest speed, and Qingqiu Cifu also contributed all the power of Wen Dao, and the wolf knife was full of flames.

Another ultrasonic wave was emitted, and Zhan Qingyu's sound wave rolled towards all the chess pieces in front of him with the strongest attack music of Ledao like an arrow.

"Bang bang!" Countless chess pieces were destroyed and then carried out of sight by the sound waves.

Demo Xiaoya and Zhan Qingyu were one by one, and they wanted to attack together, clearing the vast and boundless chessboard out of thousands of square miles in a moment. Tristana was shocked, she was glad that she didn't kill Zhan Qingyu, so it seemed that there was really a great hope of cracking this heaven and earth chess game.

The Nine Shadows Goddess believed that Zhan Qingyu and Demo Xiaoya were consuming the power of the chess path in order to minimize the damage when the two played against each other. Dorjee, Ellie, and Split Sky also thought so, and the three dolls even smiled.

The layer of energy shrouded in the chessboard seemed to inadvertently show the appearance of an eye, revealing a hint of incomprehension and fluctuation.

However, before Tristana and the others could begin to rejoice, the entire chessboard returned to its original state. Countless Dao cultivators and spirit beasts and demons poured in from afar again, filling the field that had just been cleared up again.

Zhan Qingyu and Demo Xiaoya glanced at each other, and the two sound waves slowly merged together. After several violent vibrations, it came together perfectly. In an instant, the two sound waves were entangled into an even more powerful force.

It was as if an invisible giant swept towards the chessboard with a sonic whip, and countless chess pieces were once again swept into the boundless hell. It will take some time for the distant pieces to get closer, even if it is only a few breaths.

This time was enough, and the chess game they quietly laid out reached a critical moment.

At this time, Demo Xiaoya absorbed the power of countless dead chess pieces with her extremely special chess talent, and recovered her appearance in an instant, still as young and beautiful as she was. The cherry mouth that has been painted and painted on the pretty face is still as red as just now, and the *** that is tight and tight under the short skirt is still as thin as in the past.

"Buzz!"

A black light flashed and disappeared, and then something seemed to appear in Demo Xiaoya's hand, and then she smiled at Zhan Qingyu and pulled the bowstring leisurely.

"The power of the wind god?" Dorjee immediately sensed. The weapon in Demo Xiaoya's hand must be the power of the wind god, and there is only this high-grade spiritual weapon that can shoot arrows and kill silently in the Xuan Netherworld, and the grade is only one step away from the artifact.

What is this for?