Chapter 416: The Battle Between Chess Games (7)

After the instantaneous storm in his head, Nan Kejin suddenly realized something, and he instantly set his eyes on Zhao Ming on the opposite side. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But at this moment, Zhao Ming stood still, neither Zhu Zhiyu's surprise and mania nor the fear and fear of the other, his face was still flat, as if nothing had happened.

When Nan Kejin paid attention to Zhao Ming, everyone present also woke up all of a sudden, and turned their eyes to Zhao Ming, who was standing still, but Zhao Ming's reaction made everyone present fall silent all of a sudden, and the causal relationship between some of the chess players and the chess pieces that they had originally guessed was also overturned by them in an instant, and for a while, some people present were happy and some were sad, and the entire stone room was filled with a strange atmosphere.

But before everyone looked away, Zhao Ming's originally unchanged face instantly aged, no different from the previous two, but this change seemed to have become slower in Zhao Ming's body, so that everyone couldn't see it before, and it wasn't until the wrinkles appeared on Zhao Ming's face that everyone saw a slight difference.

This change made Nan Kejin's half-step congenital sorrowful expression change in an instant, and when he fell into despair, he suddenly saw hope, which made these people excited one by one, and the smiles of Murong Fu's father and son, who had not yet been able to rein in their hopes, were instantly shattered by this change on their faces.

"Hahaha......" Nan Kejin watched the changes on Zhao Ming's face, his face changed from doubt to shock, and finally he was happy to come anew, and couldn't help laughing.

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Zhao Ming felt that the vitality in his body was gradually fading, he felt that the time and space in his body were accelerating, and it didn't take long to feel the withered dead qi spreading in his 'old decay' body......

"If it goes on like this, the fate of those two people will eventually be my fate......" Zhao Ming could feel the changes in his body, and naturally knew what his final outcome would be if he let the stone statue under him absorb it like this.

"Hmm...... Is there any way to control it...... Even if it slows down, it would be fine...... By the way, there is such a thing......" Just as Zhao Ming was trying to think about what he should do, suddenly a figure of a 'treasure' that had never been touched since he got it flashed through his mind.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Ming's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, but at this time, Zhao Ming's eyes were no longer as radiant as before, and Zhao Ming's eyes in the eyes of everyone exuded decay and decay, which made the joy on the faces of those half-step innate faces with Nan Kejin a little stronger.

Zhao Ming was not in the mood to pay attention to the gloating onlookers, so he put his already thin hand into his arms and fumbled for a while, and finally a box fell into his hands.

Zhao Ming took out the box, spit out the strength in his hand, the box was opened directly, and a relic came into Zhao Ming's eyes, and the various silk threads in it kept swimming, and the silk threads that originally made Zhao Ming jealous like a tiger were like a little girl who took off her pants in Zhao Ming's eyes, which made Zhao Ming excited.

Zhao Ming wanted to smile, but he couldn't smile on his wrinkled and water-lost face, even a simple hook on the corner of his mouth made Zhao Ming feel extremely difficult.

"It's all up to you......" Zhao Ming looked at the Evil Emperor Relic in his hand and muttered in his heart.

With the strength in his hand, Zhao Ming at this moment has no internal strength, even if he wants to use internal force to open this evil emperor relic, he can't do it, but fortunately, he has asked Duan Yu to come to the scroll of the Northern Spiritual Skill Guan Yue before, although he has not practiced, he can still borrow some of the above skills, and the basis for practicing the Northern Spiritual Skill is to disperse the internal force, and Zhao Ming at this moment just meets this condition.

Zhao Ming used the strength in his hand to use the skills of the Northern Spiritual Skill to accurately spit into the Evil Emperor Relic, and when Zhao Ming was about to use the Northern Spiritual Skill to seduce out the silk threads inside, those silk threads seemed to riot for a moment, and rushed towards Zhao Ming's strength after grabbing the first, and followed Zhao Ming's strength towards Zhao Ming's body......

As soon as the silk thread left the evil emperor relics in Zhao Ming's hands, Zhao Ming felt a majestic internal force flowing into his body from the meridians in his hands, even with the support of his half-step congenital and innate body, he also felt the pulling feeling of the meridians, so that Zhao Ming, who was not by the way, lost his internal force and staggered and almost fell down after losing his body supported by balance, but fortunately, the suction under his feet was still there at this moment, so that Zhao Ming did not fall off the stone statue.

When that internal force entered Zhao Ming's body, it flew around like a dragon entering the sea, and at this moment, Zhao Ming happened to have no internal force in his body, which made them even more unscrupulous, which made Zhao Ming, who was already close to running out of oil, even worse.

Just when Zhao Ming felt that he was about to lose his support, the suction that had been all added to his vitality seemed to have found a new direction all of a sudden, and he rushed towards the internal forces in Zhao Ming's body.

The sudden transfer of suction power made Zhao Ming, who was nervous, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he hurriedly transported the dragon elephant to control the flow of his vitality, and at the same time operated the marrow washing meridian to gather the remaining vitality into the bone marrow little by little, and the bones of Zhao Ming's whole body, who had cultivated the marrow washing sutra to the point of near-consummation, became like crystal clear glass, and the vitality flowed slowly in the bone marrow.

Doing this, Zhao Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least at this moment, he no longer had to worry about being wiped out like the previous two, as for his wrecked body at the moment, Zhao Ming opened his eyes and glanced at it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly......

Zhao Ming's body was already on the verge of collapse, and everyone's attention was attracted by Zhao Ming, the more so, the more excited Nan Kejin who was opposite Zhao Ming, seeing Zhao Ming's body withered down because of the passage of vitality, his face was wrinkled, and his eyebrows were white, which made Nan Kejin have an indescribable excitement in his heart, but just when Nan Kejin felt that his excitement was about to enter the climax, Zhao Ming's change came to an abrupt end, and Nan Kejin was made up and down by this change, as if someone shouted from behind at the critical moment of watching a small movie, and the taste in his heart was indescribable......

The mood of everyone present at the moment was not much better than Nan Kejin above, even if everyone's hearts were worried and nervous, but they couldn't see Zhao Ming's final result, and everyone's expressions became strange for a while.