Chapter 220: The Ghost King of War Chess
"Not to die, but not to survive, did you come in to survive?" asked the Ghost King amusedly.
"Of course, for survival, for the vows that have been made. Wei Qisheng said firmly.
"I know that there are terrible flames scorching us below, these flames have the breath of a dragon, and they pose a great threat to us, and we must leave this ancient bronze temple immediately or we will all be burned to death. It's just that I didn't expect that it would be a young human like you who blocked me from so many chess ghosts. You know what? How excited and crazy is your blood?"
"Excited, crazy. Wei Qisheng looked at the Ghost King with an expressionless face, and said coldly, "If you want it, then come and drink." ”
Wei Qisheng stood alone in front of the bronze gate, holding the Forgetful Immortal Sword, coldly and arrogantly looking at the countless chess ghosts in the bronze ancient hall, without the slightest fear, only the crazy and surging battle intent.
"Uh. The Ghost King was stunned for a moment by the words that had not yet been born, and then it laughed, and the smile was very ugly and harsh, "Jie Ji, you little green belt chess player dare to say such a thing." Didn't you hear what I said clearly, I used to be a chess king, and pinching a greenbelt chess player like you is as simple as pinching an ant. ”
"I know you used to be a chess king, but now... Just a chess ghost. ”
"Even if it's just a chess ghost, it's a chess king, far from what you can compare. ”
"However, you have been locked up here for more than 40,000 years, suppressed by seals, without blood to replenish your strength, you have long since dried up, and your strength has long since declined. ”
"Jie Ji, you are quite smart as a human being, it seems that I really underestimate you, but even if my strength declines, it is not something that you little green belt chess player can compete with. A little green belt chess player, I don't care about it yet. ”
"If you want to escape from this bronze temple, step over me. Wei Qisheng didn't say anything, because he felt that these chess ghosts couldn't stand it anymore, and the powerful ghost king couldn't stand it either, and it had to escape from this bronze ancient hall immediately, otherwise it would be burned to death by Xiao Jin's true dragon fire.
There is no need to say more, only the battle. If you want to get out of here, unless I fall, you step over my corpse. These are the words of the heart of the unborn.
If you can't do it, you must keep it here, you have already made a promise, you have already promised it, and you have to do it. At this time, there is nothing that cannot be done in the future, only what the life does not want to do.
"Okay, then you will be the first worshipper I have escaped from this seal and returned to the world, and use your blood to restore my strength. The Ghost King roared and rushed towards the future.
Before he felt it, the breath of the Powerful Ghost King was around the orange belt chess player, far stronger than that of the Evil Ghost King, as he himself said, even if its dry strength declined, it was far from being comparable to the Immortal.
In front of the orange belt chess player, he only has to escape, let alone fight, but it is difficult to take the next few moves, and he may be directly killed by the orange belt chess player. But now the situation does not allow him to escape, and he does not allow him to retreat.
Because Xiao Jin's True Dragon Fire Roasting has reached the final stage, and it is about to succeed, those chess ghosts can't stand it anymore, and they are about to die.
And Xiao Jin's True Dragon Fire not only has to destroy the chess ghost, but even the trapped ghost diagram laid by the forgotten monarch has been burned away by the true dragon fire of Xiaoji, the seal of the trapped ghost diagram is gone, and there is only one bronze door left, and there is still the unborn sword enchantment.
If he escapes without his life, or retreats, all the chess ghosts will swarm out and escape from the bronze ancient hall, then the plan of the deep sea dragon will be put into practice, and those long-term preparations have been made in vain, and it has been roasted for so long with the fire of the real dragon in vain, it is useless, nothing is useless, all the chess ghosts have escaped, and the chess continent will be devastated, and there will be a terrible war.
"You can't go back, you can't go back. "Before he is born, he has to do his own thing, and the rest will be handed over to Xiao Jin and the Deep Sea Jiaolong, he has to do his own thing and block these chess ghosts.
"What to do, what to do, what is that human kid doing in there, is it already dead. Xiao Yan, the Flame Beast King, roared anxiously, looking at the hazy blue enchantment, the Flame Beast King was eager to smash the bronze door to see what was going on inside.
The Deep Sea Dragon showed its unparalleled strength, showing its strength at its strongest and peak, and the chess king's chess power surged out and blessed Xiao Jin.
With the blessing of the deep sea dragon chess king's chess power, Xiao Jin is like having a steady stream of flames, and the fierce true dragon fire is scorching the bronze ancient hall, and the true dragon fire covers the entire bronze ancient hall.
"Hurry, hurry. Burn it violently and wipe out all those chess ghosts. "The deep sea dragon closed its eyes, its body aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the essence blood was slowly passing, showing the strength of the chess king, and the damage to the deep sea dragon was huge, which was all exchanged for the short-term strength of the essence blood and vitality to return to the peak.
"Roar!! let me die, under the flame of the real dragon fire of Grandpa Little Golden Dragon, all of them will be wiped out. Jin roared. Its dragon's massive mouth opened, spewing out billowing flames.
"Siss~~"
Countless chess ghosts screamed.
"Ah, I can't stand it, I can't stand it, this abominable flame. ”
"I can't take it anymore, I feel like I'm going to die. ”
Countless chess ghosts poured up from the first floor to the second floor.
The first floor is the place where it is directly scorched by the fire of the little golden dragon, the place where the flame is the largest, the chess ghosts below can't stand it at the earliest, and they all squeeze to the second floor, but the space on the second floor is so big, there are already a lot of chess ghosts, crowded on the second floor, but the chess ghosts on the first floor don't care if you are crowded, or keep squeezing up, desperate.
Dense, innumerable, like the Lang tide overwhelming the chess ghosts, with full pressure, pressed towards the future. If someone with a phobia of density comes here, they will definitely be scared to death directly.
However, he was not afraid, a person holding the Forgetful Immortal Sword, standing there proudly, motionless, if Xiao Jin was here, he would definitely proudly point to the chess ghost in front of him, and roared, you thief lady, stand for the master, kneel Tian master, and the master will let you pass.
Wei Qisheng's face was cold, he slashed it with a sword, and directly killed a large number of chess ghosts, and all the chess ghosts in a large area in front of him were wiped out.
Listening to the deep sea dragon, the other chess ghost king king ghost king has taken advantage of the last time the seal of the trapped ghost map was loosened, and escaped with the power of all the chess ghosts, according to the prediction of the deep sea dragon, it is very likely that the Baiyun Dao people.
Therefore, the most powerful in this bronze ancient hall is this Powerful Ghost King, and no one else is stronger than this Powerful Ghost King. However, one powerful ghost king is enough, and it is enough to kill Wei Qisheng.
In addition to the powerful ghost king, Wei Qisheng also felt several other extremely powerful forces, mixed in countless small chess ghosts, and the aura of those chess ghosts was above the chess masters, and several of them even reached the junior yellow belt chess players.
Before he was alive, he guarded the bronze gate, slashed it with a sword, and killed a powerful chess ghost, whose strength was at the peak of the Blue Ribbon chess player. However, if one is killed, there will be a chess ghost pounced, which is really annoying.
Wei Qisheng guarded the bronze gate behind him, kept waving the sword in his hand, fighting, let Wei Qisheng forget everything, let Wei Qisheng go crazy, he slashed out sword by sword, and killed those surging chess ghosts. A small area was formed around the unborn body, and the blue light of the Forgotten Immortal Sword was surging, and the chess ghosts who entered that area were all dead.
Before the birth of a sword slashed out, each sword is a fierce dragon cut in the air, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan, lingering in the bronze ancient hall, the huge blue sword shadow in the bronze ancient hall, cutting and cutting off the chess ghosts who rushed towards the future.
Suddenly, Wei Qisheng felt a trace of breath enveloping him, and the aura of the Powerful Ghost King at that time was extremely powerful. He let out a roar of rage and slashed towards the void above.
"Bang. ”
There was a phantom, and the phantom disappeared in a flash. Wei Qisheng knew that there was originally hiding the Powerful Ghost King, the Powerful Ghost King was extremely fast, and his breath locked on the Fierce Ghost King, so he was about to rush towards the Fierce Ghost King, fortunately, the soul of the Unknown Soul was strong, and he sensed it as soon as possible, otherwise he didn't know if he could block the Powerful Ghost King's blow.
Before he was in shock, he saw an afterimage flying towards him, and he slashed out with a sword, but was dodged by the afterimage, and the blue sword qi slashed to the back, killing a large row of chess ghosts, but he did not kill the chess ghost king.
The Ghost King continued to fly towards Wei Qisheng, and in an instant, he came closer, and Wei Qisheng slashed out towards the remnant of the Ghost King like a sword frantically, but the speed of the Ghost King was too fast, like a ghost, and every sword was dodged.
The blue sword qi surged in the bronze ancient hall, slashing a large number of chess ghosts. However, Wei Qisheng didn't have an excited look, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but his throat and eyes were raised to his throat, because the Ghost King had already deceived himself and slashed at him with a palm.
This palm, with unparalleled power, with a terrifying aura. This is the palm of the Orange Belt chess player, and it has the power to destroy the world. The strength of the orange belt chess player is extremely strong, and it is not comparable to the green belt chess player who has not yet been born.
Weiqisheng couldn't bear this palm, so he could only swing his sword to resist, and the sword of forgetting immortals was horizontal in front of his chest.
The palm of the Ghost King was imprinted on the Forgotten Immortal Sword, and with a bang, his body flew upside down as if he had been struck by lightning, and slammed into the bronze door, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and his body seemed to be scattered, scattered into a mess, and the bones in his chest must have been broken several times.
Wei Qisheng slid down from the top of the bronze door, half-kneeling on the ground, the Forgotten Immortal Sword supporting his injured body.