Chapter Twenty-Seven: Breaking the Heart of the Dao (Second Update, Monthly Pass!)

Looking at the game of chess between Zhongshan and Sima Zongheng, more and more people couldn't stand it.

A terrifying oppression pressed directly into the depths of my heart, is this still a game of chess? This is a battlefield, a huge killing field where two armies face each other.

Both groups of armies can mobilize the power of heaven and earth in all directions, and the huge killing can be described as a river of blood.

This is a duel like a fantasy, and the terrifying battle makes more and more chess players dare not look at chess, but they can stop looking at the chessboard for a while, and reluctantly turn their eyes back.

Then, they were forced to retreat again by the killing and oppression of the two armies.

It's a day and a night, this day and a night, the two duels are nothing" A group of chess watchers were already emaciated, and even more at the moment they were sitting cross-legged to stabilize their minds, and there was also a weak chess player who flew away from the field and found a remote place to vomit.

Sima Qianjun was covered in sweat, at this moment, Sima Qianjun finally knew that Zhong Shan was strong, not only did he humiliate himself in the past, but the gap between himself and his chess skills was really so bad?

Qingqiu, in the middle of a house. Mr. Tanuki sat in his courtyard and watched a game of chess in front of him, when a man came rushing in.

"Sir!"

"Well, it's a new son again?"

"Yes! Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng each lost five sons. ”

"Show me!"

"Yes!"

Although Zhong Shan has become the doorman of the Nine-Tails County Lord, there are still many people who are staring at him. And Sima Zongheng is a big man in Qingqiu, and every move must be watched by countless ears and eyes.

How can the duel between two very sensitive bigwigs be so peaceful?

The chessboard of the duel between the two was also quickly conveyed to their respective adults by countless ears and eyes. Although Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng faced off in a game, this game of chess was rehearsed at least ten places at the same time.

One day, two days, abundant days. The duel between Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng has been ten days and ten nights.

The news of the second chess game and the peak duel has long been spreading" More and more chess powerhouses have flocked to the game, and they have come from other chess soul competitions.

One by one, they looked at this pair of chess with great anticipation.

There are more and more people around, and a group of officials are afraid of affecting the game between the two, so they deliberately hang out a huge chessboard, as long as there is a piece in it, the officials will immediately drop on the corresponding place on the huge chessboard. Let the chess players who come over clearly see the overall situation.

People watched quietly.

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a scream from the crowd, and this scream was extremely miserable, and many people were suddenly frightened.

Everyone looked at it, but they found that the man was sweating profusely and his face was haggard, and it turned out that he was in the chessboard illusion, and he felt that he had been killed.

No one laughed at the screaming man, but everyone lamented the horror of the game.

The Holy King of Great Love?

Of the two peerless chess masters, who will be stronger?

Onlookers can feel the terrifying oppression of this illusory killing, let alone two people playing against each other.

Sima Zongheng and Zhong Shan, at this moment, their minds sank into more.

Both of them continued to play with expressionless faces. Sima Qianjun on the side didn't dare to look at this game of chess, so he could only watch the big chessboard on the field with everyone, and it was better to watch that game of chess.

The nine-tailed county lord doesn't know chess, so he didn't feel anything, but he just saw the expressions of the people in the wide field, and his heart was very happy. Zhong Shan looked at the chessboard, in the chessboard, Zhong Shan reigned over the world, laid out in all directions, this Sima Zongheng's chess skills, really strong metamorphosis, ten days and ten nights, even Zhong Shan himself seemed to feel a surge of qi and blood in his body.

Of course, Zhong Shan also knew that Sima Zongheng must be the same, and it can be seen from Sima Zongheng's falling slower and slower that "Sima Zongheng is also like Zhong Shan, who has fallen into a big killing field."

Sima Zongheng thought that Zhongshan was very strong in chess, but he didn't expect it to be so strong! As early as five days ago, Sima Zongheng's qi and blood were surging, but he kept suppressing it and not allowing himself to show it.

"Smack!"

Zhong Shan's son fell, and in the illusion, it was as if countless dead armies had suddenly come back to life, like an endless zombie army rushing towards the enemy, a kind of death and destruction approached Sima Zongheng's army.

Looking at this move, Sima Zongheng pinched a white child, "his eyes were full of bloodshots", and he watched the countless zombie legions rushing towards him in the illusion, and his army couldn't move at all, "let the zombies scratch and bite."

Even these zombies rushed to the body of their own coach and tore their own bodies. But he couldn't move, he couldn't take the next step, as if he took another step, and all his generals would be overwhelmed by the zombie army.

Sima Zongheng's face was miserable, this sitting was a day and a night, holding the chess pieces, how could he not fall.

Sima Qianjun waited for a day, but he didn't wait for Sima Zongheng to fall, and turned his head to look at Sima Zongheng.

Sima Zongheng's face became extremely frightened, staring at the chessboard, and the whole person fell into it. The spirit is rapidly depleting. Energy is drying up fast.

Seeing this scene, Sima Qianjun was shocked. "Second uncle!" Sima Qianjun exclaimed worriedly.

"~~~~~~~~~!"

Sima Zongheng was shouted by this, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spit out, staining the entire chessboard.

Daxian Sima was vertically and horizontally, and he was forced to spit out blood by a game of chess, and everyone was stunned.

Everyone looked at the scene where Sima Zongheng vomited blood, and everyone thought of the difficulty of this game of chess, but no one would have imagined that it would be so exaggerated.

Sima Zongheng, he is a great immortal, and he was forced to vomit blood by the Lost Saint King?

The blood-stained chessboard, this game of chess could not be played, and it was also officially announced that Sima Zongheng had been defeated.

"Smack!"

Sima Zongheng's chess pieces fell, and the whole person was a lot more stubborn. It's like I'm getting a lot older in an instant.

"Second uncle, second uncle, are you okay!" Sima Qianjun immediately rushed up, his face full of horror.

Sima Zongheng was supported by Sima Qianjun, and looked at Zhong Shan opposite with hatred in his eyes.

"Someone, someone!" Sima Qianjun shouted.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of strong people from the Sima family surrounded him.

"Sure enough, it's still not good, but I can't play chess" I want to do this shameless thing again!" The Nine-Tails County Lord sneered.

In fact, the heart of the nine-tailed county lord is full of surprises, it is too enjoyable, Sima Zongheng, a chess master in Qingqiu, was actually played by Zhongshan in a game of chess, and the people who played it were not ghosts, and they spit blood, is this Zhongshan still a person? No, it is my doorman.

"Who dares to move?" said the Nine-Tails County Lord as he crossed his waist and shouted at a group of strong men of the Sima family.

Sima Zongheng waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Qianjun, let's go back!"

"Second uncle, but... ,..."!" Sima Qianjun was not convinced.

"Let's go!" Sima said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Sima Qianjun was helpless for a while.

Before leaving, he looked at Zhong Shan with hatred, especially Sima Qianjun, his eyes were full of resentment.

Won, folded the card of "ninety-nine, become" hundred,.

Hundreds of consecutive victories, at the time of the game, Zhong Shan was also in a feeling of suffocation, but once he won, a feeling of joy suddenly filled his limbs, and Zhong Shan had not experienced this comfortable feeling for a long time.

For a while, Zhong Shan only felt that the shadow of the past was swept away, and the whole person's state of mind seemed to be improved again.

This is an upgrade of the realm of chess skills, and Zhong Shan believes that with his current state of mind, he will definitely win more thoroughly if he plays against Sima Zongheng.

"Hundred consecutive wins, my Nine-Tailed County Lord's Mansion can also go to Yanhai Yunshan" Zhong Shan, well done!" The Nine-Tailed County Lord happily picked up the folding card. The whole thing is in a state of euphoria.

Zhong Shan turned his head to look at the nearly 100,000 chess players in the Quartet, was speechless for a while, and quickly left the second chess field with the nine-tailed county lord.

Zhong Shan left, but left endless discussions.

"Dajing Holy King" is too strong!"

"That's Sima Zongheng, who was actually forced to spit blood from his mouth?"

"Otherwise, how would you become a Saint King? Which Saint King is not a perverted powerhouse?"

"At this time, the grudge between the Sima family and King Zhong Shengwang is getting bigger and bigger. ”

11111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111

There was a chessboard in front of the Taichu Sage King and Mr. Tanuki, "It is the chess of Zhongshan and Sima Zongheng."

A eunuch dropped a pawn for the two.

"Holy King, after Zhong Shan lost his last son, Lord Sima thought about it for a day and a night, and then vomited blood from his mouth, and surrendered to his son!" said the eunuch.

The Primal Saint King nodded, and the eunuch immediately retreated.

"Mr. Tanuki, what do you think?" the Primal Saint King asked lightly.

"Zhong Shan is avenging the revenge of the day, and he forced Sima Zongheng's Dao heart with a game of chess, Sima Zongheng wants to recover, and it is impossible to do it without a year and a half!" said Mr. Tanuki.

"Zhong Shan, the Great Love Saint King, sure enough, the chess path is powerful! What a profound chess move!" the Primal Saint King sighed.

"No, I think you are the one who has played advanced chess!" Mr. Tanuki laughed.

"Oh?"

"The Holy King used Sima Zongheng to kill Zhong Shan's arrogance, and used Zhong Shan to kill Sima's arrogance, every step is exquisite, the world is chess, and the Holy King is the most profound chess!" Mr. Tanuki smiled.

"That's what you really think?" said the Primal Saint King lightly.

Looking at the Primal Saint King, Mr. Tanuki frowned, revealing a wry smile and saying, "The Saint King has far-reaching thoughts, and the ministers have guessed so much. If there is any more, it will not be clear!"

"That's enough, there's no need to think about anything else. The Primal Saint King said lightly.

As if he saw that the Primal Saint King meant something else, Mr. Tanuki nodded solemnly and said, "Yes!"

"It's been hundreds of thousands of years, the Smoke Sea and Cloud Mountain have not yet been unlocked, and this time it is a once-in-a-millennium deduction, you will go there on my behalf in person!" said the Primal Saint King lightly.

"Yes!"

PS: The second update, ask for a guaranteed monthly pass!