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Chapter 63 As a practitioner, what happened to cheating when playing chess?

All you can see is devastation.

The ground beneath his feet was covered with black marks that looked like they had been burned by flames.

The big trees that were originally scattered throughout the amusement park now only have their charred trunks standing alone.

Chen Qiang's hands and feet were a little weak, but he still managed to climb onto the roof of the car and look into the distance.

As the line of sight gradually approached the direction where the dark giant was just now, the scene that came into view became more and more shocking.

The entire amusement park seemed to have been bombarded by artillery fire, with only ruins left, telling traces of its past existence.

But the dark giant, whose body was huge enough to cover the clouds and the sun, disappeared.

Not even the dregs are left.

Instead, there was a huge circular pit formed after the earth was evaporated by high temperatures.

The charred ground was filled with looming firelight and thunder snakes jumping around.

It seems to be warning all life forms trying to approach the pit.

Chen Qiang's gray lips trembled slightly.

He had thought about countless ways in which the Dark Giant might be solved.

But there is no such thing as this one.

Is this really something that humans can do?

If he hadn't learned some information from the exorcist, he would have even thought that this was divine punishment!

Only gods can create the scene in front of us!

As the doors of surrounding police cars opened one by one.

The exorcists and the police from the Bureau of Secrets who were hiding in the car slowly got out of the car.

When they saw all this, their expressions were the same as Chen Qiang's.

What's more, when faced with the scene in front of him that was like divine punishment coming to the world, his legs went weak and he knelt down on the spot.

Among them, Zhao Li suffered the most severe shock in his heart.

It's not that he hasn't seen scenes similar to what he saw before him.

On the contrary, he knew someone who could do it.

But the price for that person having such strength is that he will never be able to leave the Bureau of Secrets headquarters.

Because of this, Zhao Li knew how difficult it was to accomplish something of this magnitude in today's era.

So, who is the person behind Jinguang Man?

Where did this monster come from?

What is the other party’s purpose?

Looking up at the sky, Zhao Li seemed to be able to see a huge black figure whose face could not be seen clearly, hiding behind the clouds.

The opponent sees this world as a chessboard, and he and others are just small chess pieces on the chessboard, which may be held between the fingers of the person behind the scenes at any time, and then...

Snap!

The flag fell heavily on the chessboard.

"General."

Li Haoran looked up at the sky, his deep eyes filled with sighs.

"In the end, there will never be an opponent in a chess game."

"..."

A blue vein suddenly popped out of Qi Hao's forehead.

He forced a smile on his face and looked at Li Haoran in front of him.

"Taoist Master, you should know that if the cannon wants to capture the chess pieces, there must be one in the middle."

"What nonsense!"

Li Haoran scolded Qi Hao confidently.

"That's because your cannon is too weak!"

After saying that, Li Haoran raised his eyebrows when he saw that Qi Hao's face seemed to still be a little unconvinced.

"Well, you don't accept it?"

Strangely enough, seeing that Li Haoran seemed to want to drag him out for a duel, Qi Hao suddenly felt his anger disappear.

Human emotions are so wonderful sometimes.

"The Taoist master is good at chess, and I am willing to let him down."

Qi Hao said with a smile on his face and cupped his hands.

The smile is so sincere.

Li Haoran nodded slowly and then stood up from the chair.

"Let's go and see Wang Qimin."

As he spoke, he let go of his hand and threw Qi Hao's elephant and rook onto the table.

grass!

Qi Hao's eyes widened in disbelief.

Forget it if you cheat.

Are you still fucking stealing chess pieces?!!

I said that it felt a little strange that my chess piece was being captured.

Damn it!!!

Can you do whatever you want if you are strong?!

The more Qi Hao thought about it, the angrier he became, and he stood there silently clenching his fists.

"Still not leaving?"

"Okay, here we go."

When he was at the amusement park before, Li Haoran was a little worried that Wang Qimin and Wang Qimin would be killed by the aftermath of his attack.

So on the way back to Qingyuan Mountain, I stopped by an amusement park and successfully picked them up.

He also took Qi Hao with him, who was unconscious under the tree at the time.

Er Gen and Qi Hao were fine, and they recovered quickly.

At this time, Er Gen was cooking in the kitchen, while Qi Hao was dragged to play chess by Li Haoran who was idle and bored.

Only Wang Qimin was seriously injured.

Not only did he consume all his spiritual power, but he also forcibly maintained the power of the talisman even when his body was exhausted.

By the time Li Haoran picked him up, he was almost half dead from the aftermath of the lightning strike.

It can be said that if Li Haoran had not suddenly wanted to take a look at the amusement park, Wang Qimin might even have died on the spot.

At this time, the two passed by the main hall. After Li Haoran offered a stick of incense to the three gods, he walked towards the room on the other side.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Wang Qimin lay quietly on the bed, with white aura flowing around him.

This is the healing technique Li Haoran used before.

Looking at Wang Qimin who was still unconscious on the bed, Qi Hao opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Li Haoran spoke first.

"Don't worry, he's fine."

"Just rest for a while and I'll probably wake up."

Qi Hao felt relieved now.

"Let's go play table tennis."

After confirming that Wang Qimin was okay, Li Haoran turned and walked towards the door.

"ah?!"

Qi Hao's mind flashed to the scene where his head was blown open by a ball, and fear gradually filled his heart.

"Taoist Priest, wait for me!"

"We have something to talk about!"

.......

Kyoto, deep underground.

The black-robed elder knelt quietly in the center of the square, his head deeply buried in the flesh rug beneath him.

There was a warm and moist feeling on my forehead, which made me feel disgusted.

But the black-robed elder did not show any abnormality.

He just closed his eyes tightly and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was waiting for something.

"Li Haoran...interesting."

An old voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the square.

The black-robed elder's body was shaking more and more seriously.

"Please punish the sect master."

A trembling voice came from his mouth.

But the old voice didn't pay attention to it, but kept mumbling something to itself.

"Such pure spiritual energy...such powerful lightning..."

"You go ahead."

"Bring the man named Li Haoran to me within seven days."

"If it doesn't happen, come again and die."

Then, the old voice disappeared and never sounded again.

"Thank you, Sect Master."

The black-robed elder slowly stood up and returned the same way.

It wasn't until he left the underground square that his face suddenly became ugly.

He knew very well the methods of the sect leader.

If he cannot bring the man named Li Haoran to the sect master within seven days, he will die suddenly no matter where he is.

You must first find a way to explore the other party's information.

And you can't do it by yourself.

The black-robed elder did not forget that he was almost killed by a lightning strike from the opponent.

Suddenly, he remembered someone.

That person is the perfect person to carry out this task.

Thinking of this, the black-robed elder quickly walked out of the cave.


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