There can only be one reason, because carrying another flag results in another ten-square movement limit!
The scooter turns into an electric car!
Fortunately, he has one more space than the thorn monk and can still run!
...In a war, no one person decides everything! Even small people can shine! Everyone is indispensable!
Seeing the leader carrying two big flags on his body, playing hide-and-seek with the monks in the distance, it was hard to hide! Cong Rong came to several Jianmai hosts,
"Senior brothers, I have something to say, and I won't be happy if I don't say it!"
Gao Yang replied: "Speak!"
Cong Rong said anxiously: "Two o'clock!
1. Senior Brother Shan has no intention of returning to the sword formation to ask us to help defend him. If he wanted to come back, he would have come back long ago. Moreover, there are already monks setting up defenses in front of our sword formation. He can no longer do it! Unless he breaks through forcefully, but as long as he breaks through
, it must be a mess!
Second, Senior Brother Shan's movement was thirty squares when he was alone, and only twenty squares when he carried one flag. Now that he is carrying two flags, he is limited to ten squares! This is probably the rule limit of the heaven and earth chessboard, and no one can change it!
"
Chuandou narrowed his eyes. This individual swordsman's observation was very keen, "What do you mean?"
Cong Rong said: "There is already a Thorn Monk who can move nine squares. In other words, he has won seventeen games in a row! Or eighteen games! If he reacts and beats my sword repair one or two games, he will have the same
The movement ability of thirty squares on the chessboard! At that time, Senior Brother Shan will not be able to run away! Even if he hides in the sword formation, he will still be penetrated!
Therefore, I suggest that all of us sword cultivators admit defeat and leave without giving the Thorn Monk a chance to strike!
Make a decision quickly, and when the bald donkey reacts, it will be too late!"
Golden elixir monk, who is keen and decisive in predicting things, and will not be nagging, Gao Yang, Chuan Dou, and Mo Wen looked at each other and nodded. This is the last chance and the most reasonable way. If you can't do it yourself
, then leave it to the most powerful person!
In the sword formation, the shrill sword whistle began to sound, which was the highest level signal for everyone to retreat, immediately, immediately!
The order is very sudden, and a stupid person may not be able to get around it, but if you can form a golden elixir, how can you be stupid?
A strange phenomenon appeared on the chessboard of heaven and earth, and groups of sword cultivators disappeared silently! No one hesitated, because their presence was likely to give Kuchan Thorn Monk a chance!
But there are two sword cultivators who can’t hear it! Because they are fighting in the chess space!
Gao Yang and the other three are the last three. They hope to spread the news when their companions come out! At the same time, they keep a close eye on the thorn monk. As long as he dares to come within nine blocks, they will immediately admit defeat and leave!
"They can also send others to entangle us first..." Mo Wen sighed,
"Whoever gets entangled will give up! We can't afford to be embarrassed!" Chuandou said firmly!
"What if they admit defeat as soon as they enter?" Gao Yang thought very comprehensively.
"Nine squares are not safe! Let's go! The rest can only be left to God's will!"
The three of them no longer hesitated and disappeared. At this time, the monks finally understood!
Jue Zhi asked the thorn monk, "Jueyuan, how many games have you won?"
"Eighteen games!" Jue Yuan was a little confused.
A glimmer of hope floated in Jue Zhi's heart, "Okay, don't chase that flag-carrying sword cultivator now! Go and guard the remaining two battle spaces. If the sword cultivator wins, take action, and I will tell others not to take action!"
"
Ku Chan still has a chance! As long as Jue Yuan can win another game and gain thirty blocks of super long movement distance, the flag-carrying sword cultivator will have no chance of escaping! As long as Jue Yuan can trip him up once, even if he still loses in the end It doesn't matter, the only one left on the world chessboard is the Kuchan monk. As long as he is surrounded within ten squares, how many games can this sword cultivator last?
Ten games? Twenty games? There are hundreds of Arhat monks here, even if they are tired, they will be exhausted to death!
He had never hoped so much. He hoped that the final winner of the two dimensions that were fighting would be the sword cultivator instead of one of his own! The overall strength of the sword cultivator was not as good as theirs. He only needed one...
Jue Zhi's heart started to rise, and Jue Fei said next to him: "Senior brother, there is another problem. The two combat chess pieces are relatively far apart. Jue Yuan can only guard one..."
Jue Zhi thought for a while, "Send people to surround another fighting space. As soon as he comes out, attack immediately. But don't win after entering. Hold it off until the end before admitting defeat to buy Jue Yuan time!"
Juefei nodded and added: "We cannot stop the campaign against the flag-carrying man. We must force him to move around and have no chance to speak. In addition, our Sanskrit music must be sounded to block all forms of spiritual consciousness transmission!"
The monks followed the plan, Jue Yuan guarded one space where the chess pieces were being fought, several Arhats guarded another, and the remaining monks still chased the sword-carrying cultivator. Sanskrit chants and Buddhist chants rang out across the chessboard space again, shaking the sky!
Lou Xiaoyi strolled leisurely in the distance. Without the pursuit of the nine-frame thorn monk, he was in a relaxed state; he was very satisfied with everything the sword cultivators had done!
Don't be stupid, know that you quit! Not only can the Thorn Monk lose thirty squares of movement ability, but it can also free up more space for chess pieces, making his jumping environment wider!
As for the remaining two battle spaces, they can only be left to God's will; he is not too worried, because it is a fact that the sword cultivators are at a disadvantage in the battle as a whole, and there is no reason why the remaining two can defeat the Arhat who comes so suddenly. Yes! If they were so powerful, they wouldn't be forced to do this!
The probability of both sword cultivators losing is 60%, the probability of one losing and the other winning is 30%, and the probability of both sword cultivators winning is less than 10%. If the worst case scenario really happens, it can only prove that God's will is not in the sword vein. this side,
We also need to consider whether the Thorn Monk has won seventeen games in a row or eighteen games?
There is no need to scare yourself, the worst case scenario is fighting, what else can you do?
The Thorn Monk caught himself with his thirty-square movement ability. This was the first game in the rules, a one-on-one challenge. He was not afraid!
How many people will come in the second game depends on the progress of the battle between you and the Thorn Monk. If you fight quickly, you may not be able to gather six people by your side!
The third game may be the worst, because six people will definitely surround him and he will be the strongest among the remaining monks. But he has nothing to be afraid of. There are a total of three thorn monks, and he has already taken away one. , one in the first game, that is to say, the last game was the result of a thorn monk leading the five strongest dragon and tiger monks to beat him up, and there were still more fights!
So, watching the fire from the other side, I want to see which side the luck is on this time?
He was about to make a comeback with his own strength, but unfortunately, there were no spectators at the scene, only enemies!
