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Chapter 1895 Zhang San's Game

A woman is condescending and has a winning chance.

Two majestic figures appeared in front of the palace gate, one holding an ax in his left hand and the other holding an ax in his right hand. They were wearing bronze armor and were taller than the one holding the sword by a head.

At first glance, he looks like a ruthless character.

There were strands of light red mist lingering around the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the masks on the faces of these three people.

This is the breath of the Law of Chaos.

"Didn't you say there are four heavenly kings? Why only three?"

Li Xiaobai bandaged his left shoulder, and the color on his face recovered a lot.

"Three is enough."

"You are missing an arm, how can you resist these masters of the Bronze Palace? They are not opponents that can be defeated by using small tricks. Even on the battlefield, they went crazy for half an hour before they died."

The woman smiled lightly and said that there was another corpse that was far away and could not be reached yet.

These three people were berserkers in life, but after death they turned into puppets who were tireless and fearless of death. As long as her laws are still there, these three people are endless fighting machines.

"Roar!"

A bronze monk raised his ax and struck Li Xiaobai down forcefully.

The space around the ax blade fell into a strange distortion. The scope was very small and not obvious, but the attraction and distortion coming from it were real.

This corpse actually has its own law effect. If the ax touches it, you will die.

Li Xiaobai summoned hellfire, covering his whole body instantly, shooting out a chain of black flames, pulling his body aside, and dodging the bronze monk's fatal blow.

"Roar!"

The remaining two bronze armors moved towards Li Xiaobai, one from the left and one from the right.

The moment the all-burning hellfire touched the ax blade, it was absorbed by the twisted space around it and disappeared. No matter how much flame emerged, the bronze monk swung the ax a few times and absorbed it all.

This feeling is the same as being in a different space in the underworld. The hellfire on the stove is only a small part, and the real root is contained in a small world.

The twisted space around the ax seemed to contain endless small spaces. Before it was filled, the hellfire could not touch it.

"Your movements are too messy. Whether it's the magical flame or your physical strength, if you encounter the laws of space on this axe, you will only die."

"Are you finding it difficult? You can escape. I won't stop you."

The woman covered her face and giggled.

"Normally, I would have run away now, but you broke one of my arms, so I have to chop off your head."

Li Xiaobai's face was expressionless. This woman was not very strong. He had a chance. As long as he could create a short opening, he could kill the opponent.

"Boss, wait."

"let me."

Zhang San crawled out from the crowd and hugged Li Xiaobai's thigh.

Li Xiaobai narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure?"

Zhang San stood up and snapped his fingers: "Boss, you are really lucky. Among the three characters, I am the only one who followed you here, and the harsh conditions for the plot to unfold are actually met. You are a very lucky person."

"Of the four people, only three came, so the plot fits."

"Three are short of one, let's form a card game."

Zhang San took out a large square table from somewhere, with four chairs arranged neatly and a pile of cards on the table.

He casually pulled up a chair and sat down. At this moment, the three bronze corpses stopped their movements and walked towards Zhang San's card game. They threw away their weapons and sat down one after another. They quickly started pushing on the table with their hands and feet.

Card.

"What should I say, dice or Pai Gow?"

"Since this is a card game initiated by me, and I am the only one who can speak normally, I will narrate the rules. The outcome of the stud game will be determined by one hand. The soul of the loser will remain."

Zhang Sanyi changed his usual wretched aura and sat at the card table. He had the aura of seeing through everything.

The three bronze monks just followed the development of the plot and were forcibly taken there to play cards.

This result was unexpected. Let alone the woman, Li Xiaobai was shocked. The plot of Zhang San is a card game. Only when three are short of one can the plot be followed. The conditions are indeed harsh, but to be able to meet them is definitely not just luck.

I'm afraid Jiang Chi did some research in advance and roughly judged what kind of situation he would encounter, so he sent the characters who were most likely to be useful to follow him.

He is worthy of being someone who can slip away in the face of the laws of order. His agility is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Li Xiaobai looked at the woman, black flames surging around his body: "It's your turn."

"That's impossible. What's going on with the dramatic card table here?"

"Why can you imprison my three generals? What is this law?"

The woman's eyes were shocked. She had never paid attention to Zhang San, but when this man with a wretched appearance took action, the strangeness of his methods made her unbelievable.

She used the law of chaos to control the corpse, but was violently snatched away by the power of another law. The connection between her and the corpse was not severed, and she could clearly sense that the three corpses were still under her control.

But no matter what orders she gave, the corpses were engaged in another activity in a way she couldn't understand: playing cards!

"It seems that your law is based on your own perception, not the law of neutrality. You are very unlucky when you meet me."

Li Xiaobai crushed the forward talisman, teleported behind the woman, covered in hellfire, and stamped his palm on the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"If I say I want to chop off your head, I must take it off."

The woman screamed, her body turned into a stream of light, and she quickly rushed out of the hall.

"Boss, leave this to me."

Zhang San shook the cards in his hand and said to Li Xiaobai.

Li Xiaobai nodded, and the next second, the golden light flashed and disappeared into the palace.

Teleporting several times in succession, he followed the woman out of the city gate.

He held a slender black fire thread on his finger. The hellfire was controlled by him and transformed into silk threads wrapped around the woman's body. If she followed this line of fire, she would not be able to escape.

As I walked, I smelled the strong smell of blood.

On the other end of the line of fire, a large number of black shadows were coming, all of them corpses controlled by the laws of chaos.

The woman was surrounded by a wave of corpses. Blood was oozing from her forehead. Her head was wrapped in a piece of cloth, and the thread of hellfire was transferred to a corpse.

Her heavenly spirit cap was burned by hellfire and could not be extinguished. She had to cut off her scalp to save her life.

"I knew you would come over. On the battlefield, I am invincible. No matter how strange your flame is, can it withstand an army of tens of thousands? Among these people, there are many Space Law owners. Your flame is in this military formation.

, it doesn’t work!”

The woman's lips were trembling, half out of anger and half out of pain.

It had been the first time in many years that she had suffered this kind of humiliation. The injury was not serious, but she was actually forced to cut off her own scalp. The middle part of her head was completely bald, turning her into the Mediterranean Sea.

"Kill him!"

After giving the order, the wave of corpses swarmed over and rushed towards Li Xiaobai, trying to swamp him with the help of human sea tactics.

"Comparing the number of people, right?"

"If you understand your rules, there will be nothing to be afraid of."

"How can a mere tens of thousands of corpses be compared with my endless stream of great grievances?"

Li Xiaobai raised his arms and shouted, and a large number of corpses fell from the sky like raindrops. Their aura was overwhelming and terrifying.

The Great Resentment has been strengthened by the Lake of Resentful Spirits, and has the fighting consciousness of life, and its strength is even higher, which cannot be compared with simply manipulating corpses.

"From now on, this place is called the Pure Land of Extreme Evil!"


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