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Chapter 821 The source of power (3)

Chapter 821 Origin of Power (Three)

Deep in the forest, a three-eyed heart-eating bird fell on the shoulder of the Curse of the King, and a series of gurgling sounds made in his throat, telling the situation he saw to the King.

"That's how it is--" The Curse King let out a sneer, raised his palm and handed a heart that was still stained with blood to the three-eyed heart-eating bird.

The three-eyed heart-eating bird made an excited cry, clamped its heart into its mouth, raised its neck and swallowed it whole, making a satisfying whimper.

The Curse King slowly touched the head of the three-eyed Heart-Eating Bird, and smiled and said, "Only idiots like Prison Soul King can do this, although it is a dangerous move, no one can do it.

Saying a voice may improve his strength, but only this method can trap him. And as long as he can't think of the answer, he will fall into a dead end. Once he falls into a dead end, everything will be over."

At the end of the story, the Curse Pluto couldn't help laughing and said, "Now, we can only take your wisdom against you. If you don't take your wisdom, wait until my baby comes out and let you become my material."

...

The chess soul is reborn in the chess game, and the chess power is rare in this world. Although Liang Xi is also very powerful, once the chess soul becomes serious, Liang Xi will soon lose a large area of ​​land, and the chess formation is in danger.

The other party can push the black boy into a desperate situation in just a few steps.

Seeing Liang Xi frowning and crying to death, a green light flashed in the eyes of Chess Soul, and a smile raised at the corner of his mouth and said, "Let's try changing it?"

Before Liang Xi could answer, the chess soul waved her long sleeves, and the black and white sons had already exchanged positions.

Although Liang Xi's chess power is not as good as the chess soul, the advantage of Bai Zi on the chessboard is too huge. Even though the chess soul repeatedly tried to support it, after more than ten steps, he still reached the end of his life.

At this time, as long as Liang Xi fell another white piece, the black piece of chess soul would have no way out.

"See?" Seeing Liang Xi for a long time, Chess Hun smiled, "Although my chess power is higher than yours, why did I still lose? Have you ever thought about this reason?"

Qing Yue turned his head and looked at Liang Xi. Seeing Liang Xi lowering his head, there were lights flashing in his eyes.

For some reason, Qingyue vaguely felt that it was not very good, but she couldn't explain the bad things clearly.

Liang Xi thought for a moment and looked up and said, "I understand. When the gap in strength reaches a certain level, skills cannot reverse the situation. Power is the basis for becoming a strong person, and for the same strong person, skills become

The joint of victory and defeat. Through the size of strength, select the strong ones from millions of people, and then through skills, we will decide who is the king!"

When Liang Xi said the last sentence, a powerful air flow erupted from his body, causing the lead-gray smoke around him to roll.

Qingyue only realized that before he knew it, the smoke around the two of them had become so dense that it looked like a thick wall, surrounding several people in a small space, suppressing them.

The atmosphere makes people feel particularly uncomfortable.

Seeing Liang Xi's understanding so quickly, the Chess Soul felt particularly surprised, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.

"You lost." Liang Xi pressed down the last white piece.

All the blackswords were surrounded, and the victory or defeat was decided.

Liang Xi and Qi Hun smiled at the same time.

"Thank you for telling me so much." Liang Xi said with a smile.

However, the chess soul shook his head, and a mysterious look appeared on his face: "It's not over yet."

"Not ended?" Liang Xi and Qingyue were stunned at the same time, and looked down at the chessboard.

The white pieces on the chessboard have almost covered the entire chessboard, and only the inconspicuous corners can make the black pieces fall.

And these corners have no impact on the entire situation at all.

"Where isn't it ending?" Liang Xi asked in confusion.

Today, at Chess Soul, it seems like a window to a stronger road is opened.

Liang Xi felt half of his body had already poked out of the window, but the window suddenly closed and clamped him in the middle.

This feeling of being unable to advance or retreat makes him particularly uncomfortable.

"As long as I take a step forward, my strength will be improved new!" Liang Xi felt a voice crying in his heart.

A wave of inexplicable irritation surged into his heart, Liang Xi's breath became heavy, a hint of blood appeared in his eyes, and he gasped and said, "Tell me quickly, why it's not over."

When the Chess Soul saw Liang Xi's appearance, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, raised his hand and lit another stick of incense, and the blue smoke rose up.

"Liang Xi, have you heard such a sentence?" The chess soul opened its red lips and emitted a scent of fragrance. As she breathed, her snow-white and plump breasts kept rising and falling, strikingly scattering.

The waves and two red dots are vaguely visible, and the delicate gullies make people want to indulge in it immediately.

"Looking at the mountains is the mountains, and seeing water is water; looking at the mountains are not the mountains, and seeing water is not the water; looking at the mountains are still mountains, and seeing water is still water."

Chess soul gently said this and slowly leaned forward. Her pink tongue was vaguely visible between her lips, making people want to press her to the ground immediately and suck her tender tongue hard.

"The many powerful people in this world are nothing more than thinking about skills from strength to skills, and then transferring from skills to power. Liang Xi, what level have you reached now?"

Hearing the words of Chess Soul, Liang Xi's whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body trembled slightly, the red light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his dark pupils returned to his face. His face turned pale, and his head was involuntarily lowered, and he fell into deep thought.

Seeing Liang Xi frowning, the corners of the chess soul raised even more violently, and a green light appeared in his eyes. Two fangs were vaguely bulging out at the corners of his mouth. The muscles on his face were also twisting strangely, as slightly as water waves.

Floating.

"Be careful!" Qingyue noticed the change in the expression of the chess soul and wanted to remind Liang Xi loudly.

But what scared her was that at this critical moment, she could not move.

My whole body seemed to be uncontrollable, so stiff that I couldn't move. I wanted to speak, but I couldn't open my mouth.

"Liang Xi, please pay attention to this game of chess." The woman glanced at Qing Yue, and said to Liang Xi with a proud smile on her face.

"Liang Xi, don't look!" Qingyue was so anxious that tears filled his eyes, but he still couldn't move.

It rushed to my chest in one breath, but I couldn't continue to move up.

A strange fragrance poured into the nostrils, clearing the eyes and sweeping to the delicate fragrance next to the chessboard, and my heart was shocked: "That incense is strange!"

Qingyue's heart was pounding, and suddenly her cheeks lit up. Then she found that the fingertips of Chess Soul had touched her face, and her charming face was close to her.

For some reason, Qingyue felt that Chess Hun’s face was not beautiful at all, but rather made people feel a bone-broken cold.

Chess's fingers were like ice, causing Qingyue's whole body to have goose bumps.

"It's useless. This soul-scattering fragrance is enough to keep you from moving for an hour. You can't wake Liang Xi. He is already in a dead end. As long as he can't think of the answer to this question, he will never wake up.

, You know, he was step by step into this dead end."

The words of the chess soul make Qingyue feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"If you want him to recover, the only way is to come up with the answer himself, but I won't give him a chance. If you look at it, I will add another force to push him into the abyss."

ps: Tomorrow Saturday, start at 8 o'clock as usual


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