Chapter 217: The Lack of Land
Bubbles of different colors and sizes eerily emerge from the ground, rise into the air, and then slowly disappear strangely. It looks disorganized, and there is no pattern to speak of.
The group stopped, nervously looking at the bubbles around them, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
Ye Chuan first looked around carefully, and after a while, slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, the voice sounded in the ears of the fat man Zhao Dazhi, "Fat man, take three steps to the left, and then go straight for seven steps." ”
"Yes, senior brother, you hold on and don't let go. ”
The fat man rattled his teeth and took the first step, then the second step, the third step...... and the others followed hand in hand. A few bubbles passed by one after another, and the fat man almost hit his head, but fortunately, Ye Chuan took action to pull his bloated body tightly every time at a critical moment. A Cloud Mist Sect disciple walking in the middle of the team was not so lucky, he accidentally bumped into a bubble, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the two disciples in front and behind couldn't pull it hard.
"I counted seven times, ran straight ahead, ran as fast as I could, and stopped in the white area in front of me. ”
Ye Chuan kept his eyes closed, using his mind to sense the law of bubbles, and the voice sounded in people's ears again, indicating how to go next. Say a word and start counting backwards.
More than twenty disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect ran hand in hand.
When Ye Chuan counted to 'one', there were still three Cloud Mist Sect disciples who were left behind and did not set foot in the White ** Domain, and a string of bubbles suddenly emerged from the ground, swallowing all three of them in an instant.
The faces of the fat man, Zhu Sijia and others changed color, their hands and feet became cold, and they were all frightened. Only Ye Chuan was calm and calm, and after carefully sensing for a while, the cold voice sounded again.
In the palace shrouded in fog, you can see small things such as swords, bracers and ornaments left by the forerunners everywhere, and the Xuanding Sect, the disciples of the Five Escapes Sect and many scattered cultivators who broke in first, I don't know how many people died here.
Ye Chuan closed his eyes, but his soul was unprecedentedly active, carefully sensing the birth and death of each bubble. Under his command, the group trembled and walked forward, and after following the distorted and torn air, there were only twenty-one people left in the group, and a full seven Cloud Mist Sect disciples disappeared without a trace. Without waiting for the fat man who was walking in front to breathe a sigh of relief, a huge bubble rushed to his face, swallowing all twenty-one people in his group.
After a whirlwind, the group came to a strange world.
The air is filled with gray mist, there are deep ditches under the feet, and there are stone sculptures hundreds of meters high standing around them, or holding spears in their hands, or holding heavy swords, one by one cold and murderous. People counted them, and there were forty-two stone sculptures, divided into red and black. Overhead, there is a huge curtain of light, reflecting a qiē on the ground. The whole world was silent, and you could hear your own breathing, like a huge tomb with an eerie atmosphere. There was another obscure coercion in the air, and everyone felt that the power fluctuations in their bodies had been inherently suppressed, and the strength was not even one-tenth of the usual one.
"What is this place?"
"Are we dead? Or is this the world inside the bubble?"
......
The surviving Cloud Mist Sect disciples all screamed in shock, panicked. Fear spreads like a plague through the population, intensifying and uneasitting.
"It's not a bubble world, it's a giant chessboard, and we ...... , now standing on a ghost king chessboard. ”
Ye Chuan's faint voice sounded in people's ears, and he slowly opened his eyes.
In the air, there was a thick ghost aura rippling coldly, and the air was cold, but not the usual cold, but an indescribable coldness. It wasn't winter, and there was no wind, but it was cold, and the monk's fivefold elite couldn't resist the trembling of his body. This kind of coldness had never been felt by the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect, but Ye Chuan was not unfamiliar. In the previous life, he had wandered through a similar fierce domain, the ghost mansion of a generation of ghost kings.
Before, when the divine thought infiltrated to explore, Ye Chuan was just a little suspicious. Now, he could be sure that it was indeed a chessboard, a huge, bloody, and dangerous ghost king chessboard, and the huge stone carvings around it were the chess pieces of the red and black sides. If you want to get out of this place, you have to break this endgame.
The light curtain above his head suddenly lit up, and the red stone sculptures trembled slightly. Before everyone could take a closer look, the game had already been triggered.
"Spread out, each standing on a stone sculpture, move quickly..."
Ye Chuan suddenly flew back quickly, pulling Zhu Sijia with one hand, dragging the fat man with the other, turning back with one move, standing firmly on the stone carving symbolizing the handsome position, and the fat man and Zhu Sijia were on the left and right, serving as his close officer. There are only twenty-one people in the line, and the red stone sculpture happens to be twenty-one, just one stone sculpture per person, and I don't know if it's a coincidence, or the automatic correspondence of the ghost king's chessboard.
The sound of rumbling suddenly sounded.
A black stone sculpture holding a giant sword moved straight, crossed the boundary river and rushed straight to the camp of the red stone carving, and with a click, the sword rose and fell, and a red stone sculpture in front of it cracked into pieces. The four movements hesitated, and the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect who didn't have time to jump onto the stone carving screamed in unison, and their bodies suddenly exploded strangely. Three stone sculptures without people were shattered.
The Red Flag side lost four chess pieces at once, and one chess piece is a human life...
Usually playing chess is to cultivate sentiment to kill time, and playing a big game of ghost king chess is fatal...
The remaining Cloud Mist Sect disciples turned pale, and so did Zhu Sijia, who had been bold and spicy in the past, and looked back at Ye Chuan with fear in his eyes.
"Don't panic, listen to me. ”
Ye Chuan's face tightened, and he commanded in a deep voice, issuing instructions one after another. With a roar, a red stone sculpture rushed up and inserted itself into the black chess camp, and with a flash of cold knife light, a black stone sculpture fell to the ground, tooth for tooth.
The rumbling sound sounded one after another, and the red and black sides shifted their shapes and changed positions.
These stone carvings are too large and too brutal, and they can't be stopped by a master of the real human realm with a single sword, and they can't be defeated but can only outwit. The disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect don't need to take action in person, they just need to stand on the head of the stone carving and instill their own power into the body of the stone carving. It didn't seem like there was any danger if he didn't have to take action himself, but his face was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out. The feeling of being able to only watch from the sidelines, waiting to kill the other party or be killed by the other party's body suddenly explodes, and no one wants to do it again after one time.
The black chess attack was fierce, and he rushed to Ye Chuan's position several times. However, Ye Chuan's offensive was more spicy, and he only seized a flaw in the black chess piece and attacked aggressively, and the battle was resolved after a few rounds. At the moment when the stone carving on the black chess seat shattered, the three big words 'lack of earth' appeared on the light curtain overhead, splashing dazzling white light. This white light fell on the body, and everyone's body was strengthening at an astonishing rate.
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