When Ye Cangqiong received the system prompt, Ye Cangqiong found that at some point, the golden needle seal had failed.

The true qi of the dantian qi sea is like a tide, overflowing all over the body, and the body is full of strength.

Ye Cangqiong smiled indifferently.

The Ancient Chess Demon has come out of the chessboard cage, and this result is not too bad.

At the very least, I don't have to be frightened because I don't have the internal strength and true qi.

In addition, the Martial Prisoner's Heavenly Prison, a forbidden place where felons are imprisoned in the rivers and lakes, has become the territory of the Ancient Chess Demon, and many felons in the rivers and lakes have become the pawns of the Ancient Chess Demon.

Killing these criminals who are full of evil, Ye Cangqiong will not have any psychological burden in his heart!

"Shaoxia, I didn't expect this incident to implicate you. Ahem, the old man was seriously injured, although he didn't worry about his life for a while, but now, the old man couldn't help the young man. ”

"This incident started because of the old man, and if the old man didn't do anything anymore, the old man would feel guilty. ”

"I bought this chess piece from an antiquities dealer. ”

"After the old man's research, this chess piece is called Dingjun chess, as long as two fingers hold this chess piece. Pour the true qi in the body into the chess pieces. ”

"This chess piece will shoot out in a burst of shots, shooting in the direction where the finger is pointing, and it can attack the enemy up to 500 meters away. Its attack power is equivalent to that of a high-level fifth-order martial artist, and it can strike with all its might!"

As he spoke, Li Zuiqi's trembling right hand pulled out into his arms and took out a black chess piece that looked like a Go chess piece.

"Ahem, if this Dingjun chess can help the young man, the old man can be regarded as fulfilling some responsibilities. ”

"I'll accept this chess piece, I, Ye Cangqiong, will do everything I can to reseal the Ancient Chess Demon. ”

Ye Cangqiong put the black magic chessboard behind his back and walked out of the general's tent.

Outside the general's tent.

The black clouds are dense and the black fog is filled, and the visibility is only about ten meters.

In the black fog, there were the sounds of fighting and shouting, the thumping sound of punches and kicks, and the sound of metal and iron colliding with blades everywhere.

"Haha, the end times have come. I've regained my internal strength and true qi again. ”

"Guys, it's time for revenge, kill all these jailers!"

"Hmph, I've had enough of the abuse of these jailers, I must let them taste it today, life is better than death. ”

"Don't be in love, hurry up and capture the warehouse of the prison, inside the warehouse, there are weapons we use. ”

The demonic aura of the ancient chess demon made these ferocious warriors in the prison even more ferocious.

Originally, although the guards in the prisons had weapons, the guards in these prisons were far from the strength of these prison convicts.

Therefore, in the short time that the accident occurred, most of the guards of the martial arts prison fell in a pool of blood.

The black mist filled the martial arts prison suddenly became a hell on earth.

"Bold thief, where do you want to run?"

The cold-faced jailer's voice suddenly rang out.

"Thief, what other thieves are there at this time now?" Ye Cangqiong looked at the cold-faced jailer and smiled indifferently, and then Ye Cangqiong suddenly reached out and locked it on the cold-faced jailer's neck.

The cold-faced jailer's face changed dramatically: "Bold thief, you are rebelling!"

"Bang. ”

The iron claws that broke out of the wind did not lock the cold-faced jailer, but grazed the cold-faced jailer's neck.

At the same time, there was a thud.

The cold-faced jailer turned around him, but saw the iron-faced jailer who had pulled out his waist knife and slowly collapsed.

"What's going on?" the cold-faced jailer looked surprised: "Why did the iron-faced jailer draw his sword?

"Ridiculous, you haven't figured out the situation yet?" Ye Cangqiong smiled faintly: "This piece of the world of the Martial Artist Heavenly Prison has completely changed! The Great Devil has appeared, and most of the people in the Martial Artist Heavenly Prison have been infected by the invisible demonic qi and have become the subordinates of the Great Devil, and I will reseal the Great Devil." ”

"Your current condition, it seems that you have not been infected by demonic energy, which is also your greatest misfortune, and you still maintain a clear sanity. Ye Cangqiong raised his eyebrows: "The choice is in your hands, if you continue to prepare to stop me, then I don't mind having one more life in my hands." ”

Cold-faced jailer: "What happened is hard for me to believe, and I can't accept it. I'm not going to make any moves until I figure out the situation. I will follow you forward and uphold the righteousness in my heart. ”

"Whatever you want. ”

Ye Cangqiong acquiesced to the cold-faced jailer and followed his footsteps.

Heaven and earth chessboard, all beings are chess pieces.

The cold-faced jailer with only the strength of an intermediate martial artist is just an insignificant chess piece in this heaven and earth chess game, but this chess piece, if used in a special place, will have a strange effect!

During this period of chess career, Ye Cangqiong deeply understood a truth, never despise any chess piece in his hand.

Even the most insignificant pawn on the battlefield can change the trend of a chess game.

"Wow, Boss Ye, you're here just in time, try the power of my three-plate axe!"

In the black mist, there was a strange cry of wah-and-a-wah.

Ten meters ahead, in the dense black fog, a strong man with an iron tower faintly appeared!

The upper body of the black whirlwind is ****, the thick arms of two buffalo legs, the tendon flesh of the bulging hill, the black whirlwind crosses his hands, protecting his chest, and in his two hands, there is a bright and dangling big axe in each hand.

These two big axes are by no means ordinary small axes, but jet-black battle axes made of tungsten steel.

Each tomahawk weighs eighty pounds, and the edge of the tomahawk is cold and glamorous, and the killing force is fierce.

"Black Whirlwind, it is reasonable that you want to get back on the field, but you have two battle axes in your hands, and I am bare-handed, even if you win, you will not be able to win!"

"Boss Ye, don't talk nonsense, if you can win me today, I will continue to be your little brother, if you can't win me, if you see me in the black whirlwind in the future, you will call me a black master!"

"Okay, then let's decide the winner in three moves!"

"Three moves, Boss Ye, you really underestimate my Black Whirlwind's three-plate axe. The black whirlwind screamed again: "Look at my mountain axe, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks!"

The twin axes of the black whirlwind, with the momentum of splitting Huashan, smashed vigorously in the direction of Ye Cangqiong.

If you are hit by these axes, there is only one end, then you will be crushed and become pulp!

"It's powerful, but it's too slow. Ye Cangqiong smiled, his figure flickered, and he avoided the blow of the black whirlwind that split Huashan.

"Don't get carried away, look at my second axe, shatter the mountains and rivers!"