"Nine Heavens Blue Dragon Breaks!"
On the chessboard, a big man with a beard came to Li Bing in three or two steps. His tiger body trembled, his hands were clasped on his right waist, and then he pushed forward violently, assuming a posture of Turtle Style Qigong, and let out a shocking sound. Long roar.
A dragon-shaped energy spurted out from between his palms, roaring and rushing towards Li Bing. The violent momentum made the entire space tremble.
This person is one of the hearses of the light camp, and the target he is attacking is Li Bing, the spirit rider of the dark camp.
"Ice Phoenix Buried in Heaven!"
Facing such a violent offensive, Li Bing's face was expressionless, showing no signs of weakness, and he held his slender finger slightly in the air.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
One after another, small ice phoenixes condensed in the sky, and each one released an earth-shaking extreme coldness. They were densely packed and overwhelming, attacking the dragon-shaped energy one after another, and bursting out with crisp sounds.
Within a moment, the terrifying dragon had been frozen into ice, then shattered and scattered all over the ground.
In this round of laning, the two of them were actually tied.
"Lao Ji, can you play chess?"
Looking at the two people who were fighting fiercely, Zhong Wen's face was full of worry, and he kept shouting at the top of his voice, "If Bing'er has any trouble, I will never finish with you!"
No wonder he was so nervous. The combat effectiveness of the opposing chess pieces was so amazing that if you pick any one at random, he would definitely be regarded as the overlord of the side to the outside world.
For example, this bearded man who serves as the hearse of the Light camp. Zhong Wen has never heard of such a prominent figure in the Chaos world before, but he can deal tons of damage with just a single shot, almost as much as a master-level powerhouse.
Even though Li Bing possessed the True Spirit Dao Body and the ultimate power, and absorbed another fragment of Heavenly Dao, he was unable to gain the upper hand for a while.
And this big man with a beard is obviously not the strongest one in the light camp.
“Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you fight a hundred battles without danger.”
Ji Xiaoran smiled and said lightly, "If you want to obtain information, you will inevitably have to test it."
"Even if it's a test."
Knowing that what he said was true, Zhong Wen still couldn't help but complain, "Can't you take other chess pieces?"
"Haven't you noticed?"
Ji Xiaoran sighed and said, "Except for Ghost Mandrill and the others, most of the chess pieces on our side are mediocre and vulnerable?"
Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, touched his nose, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Just as Ji Xiaoran said, although the initial number of pieces on both sides of the chess game is the same, their combat effectiveness is vastly different. Except for the newly added Ghost Mandrill and others, the other chess pieces are all of ordinary Chaos Realm level. Once they are compared with the enemy chess pieces, Against each other, almost all of them were killed instantly, so barely surviving was considered a miracle.
"Strange chess piece?"
He curled his lips and complained unhappily, "Are you making excuses for losing?"
"How?"
Ji Xiaoran smiled, "It's just that these people are too weak. Even if I use them, I won't be able to test what I want. Instead, I will lose the number of chess pieces in vain, so I have to trouble Island Master Li to take action."
"Then hurry up."
Zhong Wen kept a straight face
, but did not continue to refute, but urged depressedly, "There are still two guys who can take the beating, don't keep taking risks with my wife."
The so-called "guys who take the beating" naturally refer to Ghost Mandrill and Hun Tiandi.
"as you wish."
It was just a casual complaint, but Ji Xiaoran smiled and nodded in response.
The next moment, the ghost mandrill who originally retreated to the rear suddenly sprinted and appeared on the left side of the enemy Spirit Cavalry with lightning speed. He raised his knife and dropped it. Black flames surged into the sky, and the power of destroying the world and the earth spewed out, and he was fiercely directed at this person. Cut it off hard.
This spirit knight is a young man in brown clothes holding a long sword. He has red lips, white teeth, and handsome features. If you don't look closely, you can hardly tell whether he is a boy or a girl.
Facing such a terrifying attack, there was no trace of panic on his face, and he decisively raised his sword forward. The surface of the sword's blade released a strange dark green light, which actually dyed the oncoming black flames dark green.
"when!"
The giant blade and the sword collided hard, emitting a loud sound of gold and iron.
The next moment, under the incredible gaze of the young man in brown clothes, the sword was cut into two pieces by the ghost mandrill.
"puff!"
He vomited blood, and as if he had been hit hard, his body flew backwards, making a huge dent when he landed on the ground.
"Huh?"
Ghost Mandrill frowned, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and whispered, "You're not dead?"
He was about to give chase, but when he rushed between two squares, his movements suddenly stagnated, as if he had hit an invisible thick wall, and he could no longer move forward.
"cut!"
He spat hard, knowing that if he took another step forward, he would be beyond his movement and attack range, so he had no choice but to give up, with reluctance written all over his face.
It turns out that according to the rules, although the deputy spirits and spiritual guards have extremely strong mobility, they can only move within the territory of their own camp and cannot cross the center line and break into the enemy camp.
Seeing that the ghost mandrill was restricted by the rules and could not make last hits, Ji Xiaoran's lips slightly curled up, not only not annoyed, but actually quite happy.
"Good boy!"
In the light camp, the skinny old man who was the main spirit suddenly laughed and praised loudly, "If the spirit guard rushes in front, won't you be afraid of being flanked by me and being attacked from behind?"
"The senior's superb chess skills and foresight are truly the only thing that this junior has ever seen in his life."
"Zhong Wen" clasped his fists gracefully and said politely, "What do you call me?"
It seems that he is speaking, but in fact it is Ji Xiaoran who controls this body, and the real Zhong Wen is lazily hiding aside, bored and recuperating.
"call?"
The old man stroked his beard gently and sighed deeply, "I have been here for a long time, and there is no other way to call me. I vaguely remember that in the past, people were called Cehaiweng."
"I have admired you for a long time."
Ji Xiaoran said a polite word without meaning it, and then changed the subject, "Senior is very careful and careful every step of the way. If I play chess with you in an orderly manner, I will have no chance of winning. I have to be brave and take risks. Please forgive me, senior."
"Use strong points to attack my weak points. Are you planning to defeat them one by one and continue to consume them?"
Ce Haiweng nodded slightly, with a hint of approval flashing in his eyes, "The back line of defense is also well arranged, echoing from beginning to end, and able to respond in time.
Come back, it’s not easy for a beginner to have such attainments. If you hadn’t met me, I might have given you a chance to survive.”
"Please give me some advice, senior."
Ji Xiaoran was far away and bowed to him respectfully.
"It's a pity that you are standing on the opposite side of Master Zangfeng."
Ce Haiweng shook his head and said, "This battle is destined to have no chance of winning."
As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his right arm and waved upward slightly.
Almost at the same time, the brown-robed swordsman who was maimed by the mandrill suddenly disappeared, and where he originally stood, a slender figure with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes and a fluttering blue shirt appeared.
The spirit knight in the light camp has been replaced by someone inexplicably!
"Fuck!"
Zhong Wen was shocked when he recognized this person's identity and couldn't help shouting in his mind, "Why is it him?"
"Do you recognize it?"
Ji Xiaoran glanced at him and asked casually.
"This person is called Han Xing, and he is the spiritual slave of the farm owner."
Zhong Wen answered truthfully, "My swordsmanship is quite powerful. I fought against me outside just now. I didn't expect that he even came to the chessboard."
"As expected!"
Ji Xiaoran's eyes lit up, she clapped her hands together, and her voice showed rare excitement, "Everything makes sense."
"What do you mean?" Zhong Wen asked confused.
"Ji has been thinking about the meaning of the existence of this Youhuang chess game."
Ji Xiaoran folded her folding fan with a snap, and said calmly, "Since you have such a powerful power, after absorbing the enemy here, why don't you just kill it, and instead have to engage in a cumbersome game?"
"If what is expected is true, the real purpose of this chess game is to destroy the enemy's will step by step, and finally completely tame it and make it work for one's own use. The method is to play chess."
"Once we are sucked into this place, we will be in the dark camp. Not only will we have to face the powerful light camp, but we will also be forcibly assigned to some weaker teammates. We will be at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning."
"As the chess game progresses, this disadvantage will gradually expand until the chess piece that Nong Zangfeng wants to tame is ruthlessly killed, and then switches to the light camp, and his willpower will be greatly damaged."
"When the dark camp is completely defeated, these pawns who have switched to the light camp will eventually collapse in will, completely lose their ability to resist, and become prey at their mercy."
"This says..."
Hearing this, Zhong Wen couldn't help but interject, "Nong Zangfeng has the final say on who will be the chess piece here?"
"If that were the case, there would be no need to formulate such complicated rules."
Ji Xiaoran shook his head and said, "In my opinion, this chessboard was probably obtained by the farm owner from somewhere else. The rules of the chess game have been fixed for a long time, and even he can't change them."
"In that case."
A look of confusion immediately appeared on Zhong Wen's face, "How does he ensure that we are in the dark camp? How does he assign rubbish teammates to me?"
"The number of people on the chessboard is fixed."
Ji Xiaoran slowly turned his head, his eyes flashed, and he said word by word, "As long as the light camp is full, any enemies recruited will naturally fall into the dark camp."
This chapter has been completed!