A difference of one size makes a world of difference.

Baiyu Shengjun's mentality has undoubtedly collapsed!

But he couldn't afford to yell any more insults, because it was meaningless.

"Damn little bastard!!"

But the pair of blood-red eyes were locked on Chen Yi, full of hatred and murderous intent.

Feeling his gaze, Chen Yi's lips twitched.

It's none of his business that you're unlucky yourself?

But he was too lazy to pay attention to the other party.

Anyway, the enmity with Baiyu Shengjun has been forged. After all, those few words of 'old pervert' before have already made it impossible for them to be friendly with each other!

After Baiyu Shengjun, it was Chen Yi's turn again.

"stop!"

Looking at the half-empty lottery tube, Chen Yi spoke calmly.

This time he felt no pressure.

After all, there are no punishments or challenges in the previous chessboard, only distance. What he wants now is the lottery with the high number!

As if reading his thoughts, the lottery ticket rolled out a lottery with the number '9'.

This made Chen Yi smile.

Everyone else in the field had their expressions darkened.

Although the ancestors of Lingyuan and others have prepared for the worst, if their worst thoughts are true, even if they catch up all the way to the middle chess square, they will obviously still be slower than Chen Yi in the end.

Therefore, I still hope that the number drawn by Chen Yi can be smaller. In this way, they will have more opportunities!

But Chen Yi's luck will obviously not disappear just because of what they think.

The second draw.

When they saw another big number '9' on the drawn lot, the ancestors of Lingyuan no longer had any expectations!

The only way to catch up with Chen Yi is to move forward on their own!

It's the turn of Ancestor Ling Yuan.

This made him obviously a little nervous.

Because he has no more chances. If he doesn't draw the number '2' and step on the super lucky chess square this time, he will undoubtedly lose hope completely. After all, after the super lucky chess square in front of him passes, there are more than thirty squares behind him.

There is no super lucky chess pattern.

Failure to step on the super lucky chess square means that he loses the possibility!

"stop!"

When there was a sound of falling, I saw the lotus falling on it.

Ancestor Ling Yuan's entire old face immediately turned black.

"1."

A big vertical move put him one step away from the super lucky chess square again. What bothered him the most was that when he moved forward, this chess square was obviously a white chess square.

For him as a black chess piece, the result can be imagined.

"White is not in the same grid, and you will now be punished. You can choose whether to accept it or not?"

The emotionless and ethereal voice sounded, which made Ancestor Lingyuan's old face collapse, but he could only bite the bullet and respond, "Accept!"

"Return to the starting area!"

The ethereal sound suddenly came again.

Ancestor Lingyuan could not control his body at all and was brought directly to the starting point of the black area.

This made him confused.

"Oh."

Baiyu Shengjun couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this, as if he was satisfied that someone finally understood his mood.

Holy Lord Jinyan also gave Ancestor Lingyuan a teasing look.

Something happened between the Feng Emperor and the Ancestor Lingyuan, which he was eager to see. After all, the former two were the two murderers of Saint Lord Danfeng of their Holy Medicine Sect.

If it weren't for the fact that this place was related to the things left by Tian Jue Shengjun, he would have fought with the two of them!

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Jinyan Shengjun moved his eyes towards Chen Yi, with a cold look in his eyes.

Because Fenghuang has not yet come out in the challenge, it is obviously his turn after the ancestor Lingyuan. He is undoubtedly the most likely to catch up with Chen Yi now!

"stop!"

Looking at the lottery tube in mid-air, Holy Lord Jin Yan gave a cold shout.

A big number '6' was drawn.

The corner of Jinyan Shengjun's lips curled up when he saw this.

Because six squares ahead, there is a white chess square.

Get additional chances to be drawn again.

When he saw the number '9' hanging down, the smile on Jinyan Shengjun's lips became even wider.

Nine squares forward, there is another white chess square.

Continue to draw lots.

It seemed that his luck had really exploded, as another number '9' was thrown down, and at the same time, the chess square in front was still white.

This made Chen Yi frown slightly.

Because according to this trend, it is really possible for the Golden Flame Saint Lord to catch up!

After all, nineteen of the fifty chess squares in this row of blood areas are white, so the chance of Golden Flame Saint Lord stepping on a white chess square is obviously still very high.

This is also true.

Immediately afterwards, the Golden Flame Saint stepped onto the white chess square twice in a row.

This allowed him to walk through fifty chess squares directly after a wave of draws, and became the second person to set foot on the row of chess squares before the finish line!

"Little bastard, you, a mere Taoist master, want to get the things left by the Holy Lord Tian Jue. It is simply wishful thinking!"

Holy Lord Jinyan's confidence undoubtedly expanded to an unprecedented level. He couldn't help but sneered at Chen Yida and said, "This Holy Killing Spear is destined to belong to me!!"

Hearing this, Chen Yi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Don't bother to pay attention to the other party at all.

Because just respond with facts!

After the Golden Flame Holy Lord, the Baiyu Holy Lord drew lots. However, he had already retreated to the first four squares of the white area. Obviously, he failed to change his fate, and the tragedy happened again on a black chess square.

"Black is different, now I will accept the challenge!"

After the misty sound sounded, Baiyu Shengjun also disappeared from the scene.

"Little bastard, you wait for me!!"

Before disappearing, he did not forget to give Chen Yi a sharp shout full of cold and murderous intent.

"stop!"

Chen Yi ignored it, just looked at the lottery tube that came to him again, and shouted directly.

A lottery with the number '8' was drawn.

Although it is no longer 9, there is obviously not much difference.

Especially in the next draw, another number '9' was drawn.

Chen Yi is only thirteen frames away from the finish line!

This made the Golden Flame Saint Lord, who had unprecedented confidence a second ago, feel his whole heart sink to the bottom this second.

After all, according to this situation, Chen Yi only needs to draw lots twice to reach 6 and 7 in the next round, and he will undoubtedly be able to reach the finish line!

On the other hand, although he also stepped on the row of chess squares before the finish line, even if he got 9 every time, he still needed at least six draws.

As for his six times, even if Chen Yi is subtracted twice due to the priority advantage, Chen Yi can still get at least ten chances to draw lots.

In this case, it must be ensured that Chen Yi gets a 1 every time he draws lots, and he can only achieve a lead if he can only get a 2 twice at most!

But it’s self-evident how low the odds are!

When Ancestor Lingyuan saw this, he gave up immediately.

After all, even if Chen Yi gets 1 every time he draws lots, he won't have another chance!
To be continued...