The pink figure danced gently, like an elf in the fantasy world, slowly falling down.
Just like Luo Zheng, the entire world knows the existence of this mysterious girl.
However, she has no idea of her origin, purpose, or where she exists...
Like Luo Zheng, other warriors also want to distinguish her appearance, but at a glance they are also blurry and cannot see her true appearance.
When the pink figure floated on the edge of the chessboard and stood in front of everyone, she then reached out and waved her hand lightly, and black and white round chess pieces appeared around her.
These chess pieces were about one foot wide, suspended in mid-air, and then floated toward everyone.
"You proud men, please step onto the chess pieces..."
After the pink figure spoke, the cold voice came again.
But when everyone heard it, they discovered that the sound did not come from here, but still came from above...
Come to think of it, this pink figure was not her own person, what everyone saw was just an illusion.
But she was the host of this dreamy battlefield. As soon as she finished speaking, three hundred people all stepped onto the chess piece.
Even Xi Youqin didn't want to be separated from Luo Zheng, but she had no choice at the moment.
People with sharp eyes will discover it now...
Previously, in the purple beam of light, everyone was divided into two sides, one was the fixed number, and the other was the variable.
At this moment, the chess pieces at the feet of all warriors with fixed numbers are all white, while the chess pieces at the feet of all warriors with variable numbers are black.
As for Luo Zheng, he was not divided originally, but at this moment he is also standing on the black chess piece.
"Huhuhu..."
When everyone stepped onto the chess piece, it instantly floated into the air under the control of the pink figure.
The warrior standing on the black chess piece is divided into one side, while the white chess piece is on the other side, and the pink figure is floating in the center.
For the three hundred warriors like Luo Zheng, this is the final stage of the dream battlefield.
But for her, it is a matter of inferring the secret of this round of evolution among the variables and certainties!
The great crisis that broke out in an era was a magnificent game played out with the world as a chessboard and trillions of creatures as chess pieces.
Even she couldn't know where the crisis would break out...
But bringing together the most outstanding geniuses in the future and playing a game is an advance deduction.
She needs to see clearly whether the crisis in this round of destiny comes from variables or from fixed numbers...
At this moment, countless eyes in the world are staring at the scene on the chessboard. From the one hundred and twenty-eight Heavenly Lords to the ordinary warriors, they are all paying close attention...
Some warriors saw this as an excellent opportunity to establish a bet, so they arranged the numbers for the three hundred warriors one by one and began to place bets.
I saw the pink figure reaching out and grabbing it at will!
From the endless clouds and mist, a giant hand appeared, a huge jade hand.
Although the hand was huge, everyone could tell that it was the hand of a young girl, with delicate and white fingers, as long and straight as an onion.
The index finger of this hand pressed towards a white piece, and the nail of the middle finger clasped the bottom of the white piece!
The person standing on top of this white child is a genius of the Shaye tribe!
This time he was shocked when he saw the huge index finger pressing towards him, but when the index finger pressed, it penetrated his body and pressed on the chess piece.
After the huge jade hand clasped the white piece, it directly pressed down on the chessboard that was one hundred thousand feet long and wide!
"Crack!"
Accompanied by a crisp sound, Luozi!
And the Shaye clan warrior still stood firmly on top of Bai Zi...
He also understood that his opponent would be a warrior among the black ones!
Soon, his conjecture was verified. When the huge jade hand retracted from the clouds, it poked out again from the other side and once again grabbed a black chess piece.
But this time, the huge jade hand grabbed the chess piece where Xi Youqin was!
Xi Youqin was slightly startled...
She also didn't expect that the number one black child would be herself.
"Crack!"
The black man settled down and left his hand.
"The two of them can fight each other. It only determines the outcome, not life and death..." The mysterious girl's voice rang in everyone's ears again.
"The first battle will be me!"
Xi Youqin's face was full of depression...
She doesn't like fighting with people. The number of times she has fought with people in the dream battlefield this time is probably ten times more than her whole life combined!
In the previous two stages, Xi Youqin worked very hard.
But she has her own motivation, which is to work hard to see Luo Zheng.
Now that Luo Zheng is with her, her most cherished wish has been partially satisfied. It is meaningless for her to fight with others. Under this depression, she looked back at Luo Zheng.
However, at this moment Luo Zheng smiled slightly at Xi Youqin, "Youqin, come on!"
Xi Youqin curled her lips and then nodded reluctantly...
But she didn't know that her master, old man Wu Ding, was in a corner of the world, with a group of his senior sisters staring at her nervously.
"Youqin seems to have no fighting spirit..."
"Hey, her desire to win seems to be all about love, and she has little interest in martial arts!"
"It's really unfair. God gave her such an amazing talent, but didn't give her a heart to pursue martial arts..."
After Xi Youqin thought for a while, she stepped down from the black chess piece. Although she was still a little resistant, with a flick of her ten fingers, seven flying swords of different colors slowly fell from her body.
Slowly floating out, the seven swords slowly spread out...
She just stared at the warriors of the Shaye clan not far away, curled her lips and said: "Okay, you can take action..."
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng couldn't help but shook his head.
Xi Youqin has not made any progress, she has no fighting spirit at all, and is no different from her back then.
He really couldn't figure out how she got to this point in the dream battlefield...
However, Luo Zheng didn't know that in the first stage of the dream battlefield, Xi Youqin was completely different from what he is now!
At that time, Xi Youqin traveled through the main cities one after another in order to find Luo Zheng. She did not have a strong aura at first. She looked like a delicate human race woman, but she was attacked countless times.
At that time, her mind was extremely stable and she was full of fighting spirit. Anyone who stopped her from looking for Luo Zheng was her mortal enemy, so like a god of death, countless warriors were killed by her.
But at this moment, all she wants is to stay with Luo Zheng. How can she have any fighting spirit?
Now that I am being forced on the chessboard, I have to take action, which is to catch the duck...
As for the Saya warrior, he saw a satisfied smile on his face when he saw that his first opponent was a delicate human woman with no fighting spirit.
His Shaye tribe has been silent for too long. This ancient race can only be regarded as a second-rate race in the world...
If he takes away the first place in the dream battlefield this time, gets the divine disk to imbue his body, and becomes a Taoist in the future, he will lead his race to glory again.
Thinking of this, the Saya warrior shook his shoulders slightly.
Two thin totems rose from behind his shoulders, and then traces of ancient aura spread from the totems.
The Shaye tribe is also an ancient race, and what this race believes in is ancestor worship.
Each generation of Shaye people is accumulating momentum for the next generation...
As the son of the 36,330th generation chief of the Shaye tribe, he can obtain extremely powerful power from his ancestors!
"In the first battle, you only need to show your strength of 23/10."
Facing Xi Youqin, the warrior of the Shaye tribe made this decision in his heart, and then he drew a black spear from his back.