Wang Feng's forehead was dripping with sweat, his eyes were full of solemnity, and his whole heart was beating nonstop.
Every move the old man makes is like a ghost, turning decay into magic. Every move is filled with endless murderous intent.
The entire chessboard has six colors, criss-crossing each other, and each chess piece is filled with murderous intent.
In a daze, Wang Feng felt that the surrounding scenery had changed. Endless soldiers were rushing towards him. Even the sky was filled with arrow rain.
"How is it possible...from the beginning to now, every step is full of murderous intent, without even foreshadowing?" Wang Feng was extremely shocked. He asked himself that he was extremely talented. Although he only read the rules of the Three Kingdoms Killing once, he believed that his strength was absolutely
It won't be much different.
However, even he needs some preparation before he can attack and kill, but the old man opposite is different. Every step he takes seems to have been prepared for Wang Feng to fall into murderous intent.
"It's your turn!" The old man made another move, and suddenly the chess game changed drastically. A boiling evil spirit swept over and overwhelmed Wang Feng.
Wang Feng's whole body was covered in cold sweat, his pupils were constricted, and he stared blankly at the chessboard in front of him.
"Did you lose?"
"Am I going to die?"
Wang Feng felt cold all over, and his eyes began to fill with despair.
The old man opposite glanced at Wang Feng and shook his head, with a hint of disappointment on his face.
…
Time passed slowly, and a few days later, some students were teleported out of the ruins. Of course, one or two people were unlucky and were directly wiped out by the ruins system.
Unlike Wang Feng, other students will choose the second level even if they are sure to pass the third level. After all, life is the only thing. Without life, no matter how great the opportunity is, it is useless.
And precisely because these students chose easy levels, the mortality rate was very small, with only one or two unlucky guys dying.
Outside the ruins, Daojun Anlin was waiting patiently. Next to him, there were warriors' guilds and strong men from the nine life bases waiting here.
Three more days passed, and most of the surviving students came out.
Inside the ruins, in addition to Wang Feng, there are also some students from the Warriors Guild such as Lin Xiang who have not come out.
Daojun An Lin was anxious, but he still waited patiently with a cold face. He believed that Wang Feng would not be stumped by this small relic.
"Lin Xiang, come out, there is no need to ambush!"
Three more days later, a cold voice came into Lin Xiang's ears.
At this time, Lin Xiang was lying in ambush outside the turtle shell cave, waiting for Wang Feng to come out, and then attacked and killed him.
"Senior Tianlong?" Lin Xiang heard the voice and couldn't help but look at his communicator in surprise.
The voice of Tianlong Martial Saint came from the communicator: "It has been more than ten days. Wang Feng selected the 'death' level, and it should have been wiped out by the system long ago."
"Death... hiss!" Lin Xiang was shocked when he heard this, and secretly cursed Wang Feng as an idiot. Even he only dared to choose the second level. After all, he was extremely talented and there was no need to take risks just for a chance encounter. It wasn't worth it.
"Okay, come out quickly. Although Wang Feng's death has nothing to do with you, I will still reward you!" Tianlong Martial Saint continued, he was in a very good mood now, and finally had a big revenge.
The only regret is that he did not kill Wang Feng with his own hands, nor did he witness Wang Feng's desperate look when he died tragically.
Of course, these are not so necessary compared to retribution.
"Thank you, Senior Tianlong!" Lin Xiang's face was full of excitement when he heard this.
…
When Lin Xiang and the others came out, Daojun An Lin's face turned completely gloomy. He had received the news earlier and naturally knew that Lin Xiang had been ordered by Tianlong Martial Saint to kill Wang Feng in the ruins.
Now, Lin Xiang and the others have come out, but Wang Feng has never come out.
This gave Daojun An Lin a bad feeling in his heart.
"I hope that boy is safe..." Daojun An Lin sighed in his heart.
"Daojun Anlin!"
Martial Saint Huang Xi came over and said with some regret: "Sorry, so many days have passed, Wang Feng may..." What he said next was obvious.
People from the nine major life bases around them were all watching. They had no favorable impressions of the Warriors Guild and the Cultivation Guild. After all, these two behemoths were weighing on their heads.
People in the nine major life bases knew the tricks of this joint trial, and they did not think Wang Feng could come out alive.
In fact, this is indeed proven.
From the discovery of the Raging Flame Space to now, no one has survived in it for more than ten days without coming out.
There is no doubt that Wang Feng is dead inside.
"Martial Saint Huang Xi, I believe Wang Feng is still alive!" Daojun An Lin's loud voice sounded. Although it was difficult for him to believe that Wang Feng was alive, he was willing to wait a little longer. Anyway, he was not short of time.
"In that case, I will wait a few more days with Daojun Anlin!" Huang Xiwu Sheng smiled slightly. They used unpretentious means to kill Wang Feng this time. Of course, they had to be more generous at this time.
Daojun An Lin glanced at him coldly and continued to look at the flame space.
People from the nine surrounding life bases began to board the plane and leave.