Chapter 215: Iterating the Chessboard

As the sense of peeping around faded, a trace of silhouette appeared in front of the three demons, and then an old man with a kind face and wearing coarse linen clothes appeared from nothing.

"Don't look at it, it's not good to scare newcomers." The old man said gently, and as soon as the words fell, the sense of peeping around him disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.

Ximu and the Holy Lord's eyes flashed slightly, this old man was different from other eyes, this old man did not have the slightest breath on his body, nor did he have the aggression carried by other eyes.

He's like an old man next door, giving people an eerie sense of warmth, as if telling the two of them that I'm not going to hurt you.

"Explorer seniors, juniors have retired first, and you can call at any time if you need to." When Jowerna saw the old man, he didn't have any arrogance at all, he bowed and retreated respectfully, without any disrespect at all, and he was stunned when he saw Ximu.

First of all, this demon dragon is the realm lord, and the realm lord can be said to be an uncrowned emperor, every realm lord must be arrogant, even tyrannical, but now the demon dragon's posture is almost groveling.

What does this mean? This old man

The Holy Lord obviously thought of this as well, and the dragon head that was looking directly at it slowly lowered, but it was really going to die here.

Nishiki's movements are also almost synchronized, and he looks like I'm very well-behaved, and with his small size and "weak" strength, he looks harmless to some animals.

"Go, two little brothers, come with me." The explorer replied to the demon dragon, and then said softly to Ximu and the Holy Lord.

"Okay."

Ximu and the Holy Lord replied and walked forward with their heads bowed, their afterglow glancing around, naturally taking a look at their surroundings.

It is still mainly bloody, the ground is blood red, there is no sun in the sky, but people can see the surrounding affairs clearly.

The seventh layer wasn't as chaotic as the first, but they couldn't see too far away, as if a blood-colored mist blocked everything that the creatures here didn't want them to see.

There was an eerie hazy feeling, but in this "mist" there was a faint yellow light, a bit like the glimmer of a table lamp.

And Nishiki keenly found that each light source represented a powerful aura, as if. Represents the number of people on the seventh floor.

"Sit down!"

As Nishiki looked around, the explorer's voice pulled his thoughts back and Nishiki looked up.

They had now walked into a small farm yard, a wooden house, and a lantern under the eaves that emitted the same glimmer of light as in the "thick fog" outside.

In the small courtyard in front of the wooden house, there was a stone table and stone bench polished with blood-colored stone, and on the table there was an unfinished game of Go and a few cups of tea, but there was no tea in the teacup, like decorations.

The Holy Lord and Ximu looked at each other, many things flashed in their minds, but they did not show the slightest expression, and each found a stone bench to sit down obediently.

"Don't be nervous, I don't have any malice, or even if I do, it doesn't matter what state you are." The explorer smiled and raised his hand, and a black teapot appeared in his hand, pouring tea into the stone cup in front of the two of them.

"You laughed, we weren't nervous, we all thought you were kind." A smile appeared on Nishiki's face and he accosted.

The Holy Lord also looked like he agreed, but the thoughts in his heart were completely different from what he revealed, probably: Yes, I'm not nervous at all, you are so kind, do you dare to move?

"It's good that it doesn't scare you, let's release a little power in this white chess, this cup of tea is a welcome gift." The explorer retracted the teapot and said in a gentle manner.

Nishiki nodded, and the mana surged towards the chessboard, and at this time Nishiki also began to look at the chessboard.

This chessboard is Go, but it is very strange, with a white chess piece in the center, and countless black chess pieces filling up all the other chessboards, like a large group of soldiers besieging a person, and Nishiki can even feel the breath of despair from above.

When Nishiki's magic touches the white chess piece, his heavenly authority is passively activated, and the chessboard begins to change somewhat.

In the Lord's

When the power of the flame was activated, the chessboard began to tremble.

The explorer's gaze was slightly condensed, staring at the constantly trembling chess pieces, on the desperate chessboard, around the lone white chess.

Some of the black pieces begin to white, and then the white begins to expand outward, but stops abruptly halfway through, and then slowly becomes completely engulfed by the black pieces, gradually becoming one of them.

There was a hint of loss in the explorer's eyes, he sighed, took a sip of the tea in his hand, and looked at the chessboard in front of him blankly.

Ximu and the Holy Lord were also silent, in the context of the iteration, the meaning of the chessboard was already obvious, the white chess piece surrounded by many black qi was the current iteration, and when this iterative path touched the white chess, the simulation began.

And now the result is obvious, the way of the monarch. Can't fight the catastrophe!

"Alas~ Let's leave after drinking tea, you have high potential, but you still need to abide by the rules here, and you will live on the first floor in the future." The explorer sighed and waved his hand, saying boredly.

Ximu and the Holy Lord didn't speak, they drank the tea, and in an instant, a scorching heat poured into their bodies, and the magic power in their bodies was soaring wildly, instantly surpassing the blessings of the kingdom, and even surpassing the current Bogang, rushing to a higher level.

Both demons were stunned, what is this? So strong?

The explorer waved his hand, and the Holy Lord and Ximu were forced to disappear into the courtyard.

He didn't ask anything, he didn't say anything, countless iterations had passed, countless expectations and countless losses, and the old man even had a feeling that the catastrophe was irresistible.

"Oh, there's no hope," the explorer muttered, the old voice circling through the courtyard but not reaching a single point.

He poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it all as if he was drinking, and the whole person seemed a lot lonely.

A blood-colored tree in the courtyard seemed to feel his depression, trembled slightly, and the few leaves slowly fell one leaf, and finally floated into his teacup.

The explorer paused again, looking at the blood-colored tree, looking through its branches to the eternally dim sky of the Abyss of Forsakenness, not knowing what to think.

"One yuan will not be enough, 60,000 years."

The explorer's old face was even older, his cloudy gaze was dimming, and the teacup with blood-red leaves in his hand was tightened and tightened, indicating the complexity of his heart.

One person, one tree, a small farm yard and a game of chess that seems to always be a failure, just freeze into a picture, and it can't work for a long time.

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Abyss of Abandonment, one layer.

"That tea just now has such a great effect." Nishiki sighed as he looked at the first floor full of ruins.

"Maybe it's a perk for every newcomer." The Holy Lord was suddenly silent as he spoke, and then continued, "The chessboard just now."

"That's us, it's not Shenzhao, he's not a year old, what are you afraid of?" Nishiki didn't care, although he was also affected just now, but then he thought of the magic of his eldest nephew, and that little influence disappeared without a trace.

"Yes. So what are we going to do next?" The Holy Lord also thought of his excessively good son, and he didn't want to be so much and asked.

"Find Jovorna!" A smile appeared on Ximu's face: "The eldest nephew has offended this thing, if the monster of the seventh layer has determined that there is no hope for our iteration, do you think this demon dragon will make any moves?"

"Yes, I'm afraid that's what that kid is for, then. Start with him?" A smile appeared on the Holy Lord's face as he spoke, "This demon dragon seems to trust his instincts very much."

"No, the first floor is full of depressed guys, we have to divide the army, you and the demon dragon are of the same race, so I'll leave it to you, maybe. Can the power of your bloodline depend on him?" Nishiki's smile faded into unscrupulousness: "I'm still here for these neighbors."

The Holy Lord nodded calmly, and something that had been extinguished seemed to burn again at this moment, and something called ambition resurfaced, and he wanted this abyss of abandonment. Succumb to the devil!

Nishiki flapped his wings, perceiving this front deliberately

The vampire breath recorded disappeared directly, and the vampire stayed with him for more than 20,000 years, this race is very interesting!

The calm abyss of abandonment seems to be less peaceful because of the arrival of the two demons.

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The universe, within balance.

The purge is still going on, and this kind of thing is also being studied by demons, wizards, and dads, and this time Shenzhao has rarely stopped cleaning up.

Because they found an iterative black hole again, and Shen Zhao found a message from the realm lord again, this is a mechanical age, the kind of technology that is now the strongest goblin in the universe.

And the realm master of this technology is also an extraordinary, but a mechanical transcendent, and the energy of mechanical power will appear in their bodies, so as to control mechanical combat in the air.

It's just that this era has fallen very quickly, not that technology is weaker than other transcendentals, in fact, when it comes to the top, technology and other transcendents are almost the same way.

It's just the master of the machine age. It's true that it's much worse in terms of single ability, and in the collision of the times, realm masters like sword masters are too awesome, space collapse, dimensionality reduction strikes, black holes, supernova explosions, galaxy railguns or something can't play a big role, at most clean up some miscellaneous fish.

And this time the realm lord's message is still about his own development, but there are a lot of things left, there are all studies on madness, and even research on crazy instrument manufacturing methods and the like!

He explained the difference between the two kinds of madness in a material way, and also explained the series of operations after the madness entered the soul.

This was very useful, but it also made Shen Zhao a little stunned.

Because the things recorded above are a bit beyond cognition, and some bold speculations by the realm lord, these add up to make Shen Zhao shudder at the real catastrophe and the people behind the scenes.

It's really getting more and more urgent.