Chapter 435 Entering the Chess Star Luo Ding
The appearance of the twelve bronze giants attracted Fei Lian's attention, and even his worry about the white-headed monster did not seem so strong anymore.
The last time he saw Shang Lu's Zhentian Qianji was nine hundred years ago. At that time, the demons were trying to establish their power in the underworld. Now, there are only a few mortals, but they can make him use his full strength.
It seems that it is not easy to make his younger brother so serious.
Interesting, really interesting.
It turns out that Fei Lian and Shang Lu are brothers, and Fei Lian is actually the older brother.
This incident was rarely known in the demon world. Even Zhan Li, a demon, had never heard of it.
After all, the two brothers were born to the same parents, but their body shapes were so different that no one could connect them together.
It is for this reason that Fei Lian cannot bear to hear words like "small" or "cute" for any length of time, even the slightest bit of related words, otherwise he will fly into a rage.
The short break did not seem to make the situation better. Although Sang Mu took on most of Fei Lian's attacks, his body was covered with scars, and he seemed to be immersed in a pool of blood.
Even though his skin was torn and flesh was exposed, Sang Mu remained expressionless, as if these injuries had nothing to do with him. He just stood still with his legs bent, listening to the sound of the blade.
Xinyi in the dark knew that in the listening blade state, not only was the body involuntary, but all five senses were also blocked.
To stop Ting Blade, one must either defeat the opponent or be defeated by the opponent, and victory or defeat depends entirely on how the sword spirit decides.
If the sword spirit feels that its master is about to die, it will naturally stop the blade to save the life of the sword holder. However, if it is the will of the sword holder, the sword spirit will not go against it.
Xinyi now understood why Sang Mu did not listen to the blade at the beginning, but took the lead himself.
We can’t let Sang Mu bear it any longer, otherwise he will die!
But now is not the time to show up.
After observing for a long time, Xinyi finally figured out Fei Lian's true ability.
Fei Lian's speed was indeed very fast, but not so fast that it was unclear. On the contrary, Sang Mu's movements were much slower, and he seemed to be sinking in deep water.
I didn't feel anything when I was close. Now it seems that Fei Lian's ability is to use his own fear to make the five senses of the people around him become slow, while he is just moving at an ordinary speed.
If Xinyi took action now, all her efforts would be wasted because she would enter Fei Lian's "fearful intention" range.
But just waiting is not a solution. Xinyi can wait, but Sang Mu can't.
Compared with the predicament of Xinyi and Sangmu, Chengqi's situation was clearly reversed.
The white-headed beast in the magic circle fell into madness, and it was unbelievable that one day, it would be hit in the face.
After all, she is a woman! Aren't all the men in the world said to be gentlemen? No matter how hostile you are, there is no reason to hit someone in the face, right?
Men in the world are so hateful!
The white-headed beast swung its whip at Cheng Yu frantically, but Cheng Yu dodged flexibly every time. Seeing that there was no way to deal with him, the white-headed beast could only run around frantically, but he could not escape the magic circle under his feet no matter what.
It’s not that the Eight Extreme Thunder Drum Formation has the power of confinement, but every time the White-headed Hound wants to escape from the formation, a flash of lightning will strike from the right direction, forcing her to retreat.
Moreover, the lightning is different each time, because these thunder techniques are the five elements of thunder techniques corresponding to the eight directions of the eight trigrams, so the "Eight Extremes Thunder Drum Formation" is sometimes also called the "Five-Colored Heavenly Drum".
After being hit by thunder magic several times and because of her anxiety, the shadow of the white-headed beast became increasingly blurred. When she tried to escape for the last time, she was finally hit in the chest by a wandering red lightning.
The phantom dissipated, and the white-headed beast fell to the ground, holding her chest. However, she did not feel any pain, but was extremely depressed.
This was the first time in Bai Tou Hound's life that he was beaten. When he thought of this, he felt extremely aggrieved. He didn't care about the lightning flashing around him, and sat on the ground and burst into tears.
Ah this...
This is this...
This posture frightened Cheng Yu who was standing by. "You...you...don't cry!" Cheng Yu was at a loss for a moment, and tried to comfort her with clumsy words, but he didn't relax his hand gestures at all.
In the escort agency where Cheng Qi had worked since he was a child, there was a little sister who was his childhood sweetheart. She would cry at the slightest provocation, and every time she cried, Cheng Qi would scratch his ears and cheeks, not knowing how to comfort her.
He really has no idea how to deal with women.
Uh... well...
The other party is a woman, for the time being...
Cheng Yu really couldn't be sure. After all, he knew very little about the demons, and he didn't know if all the women in the demon tribe looked like this.
The white-headed fox glanced at Chengqi with a look of grievance, kicked his legs and shook his shoulders like a rogue, and cried even harder.
If an ordinary woman were like this, she could be said to be cute and straightforward, but it is really embarrassing to use this word to describe her.
Whose straightforward and cute girl has a rat-like face, broad shoulders and a big body?
Pian Chengqi had already made up his mind, so he had no choice but to stop the hand gestures and stop the formation.
"You... stop crying, I won't hit you anymore," Cheng Yu said helplessly, "It's scary."
Why, it's really scary.
However, the white-headed leopard did not appreciate it and continued to sit on the ground and cry wildly, like a child who couldn't get any candy, except that this child was quite "strong"...
Cheng Yu really had no choice, and he didn't dare to get too close, so he could only take two steps forward and comfort her in soft voice as best he could.
But Cheng Qi had no idea that all this was just an act by Bai Tou Hou.
Just as Cheng Yu approached to offer comfort, Bai Tou Hou suddenly swung out his long whip, with a short blade revealed at the tip of the whip, and whizzed towards Cheng Yu.
The cold light was so close that Cheng Yu had no time to dodge.
At this critical moment, a chess formation spread out, and the situation changed in an instant, and the almost sharp blade also stopped instantly.
It was Zhao Wuyang's technique, and the chessboard spread across the entire battlefield, with everyone present in it.
In order to delay Shang Lu and create opportunity for Zhan Li, Zhao Wuyang had no choice but to use this magic that he had never used before.
Rather than calling it a magic spell, it is better to say that it is the power of the Eternal Sky as a spiritual treasure. Although it is not even one-tenth of its power, it is also very strange.
As long as you are on the chessboard, you must follow the rules of chess, and these rules are set by Zhao Wuyang.
However, although the rules are set by Zhao Wuyang, they must be fair, otherwise the technique will not work and will even backfire.
This is the power of the eternal sky, taking part in the game with one's own body and planning for the whole world.
Of course, if Lingxiang were to use this power, it's possible that he could play with it in a variety of ways. However, Zhao Wuyang was not very good at chess and had a simple mind, so he naturally couldn't come up with any interesting rules.
Zhao Wuyang's rule is the simplest back-and-forth game in Go.
Now the battlefield is divided into two sides. As long as one person makes a move, the others on his side will not be able to move anymore, and the same applies to our side.
Ok……
How is that not considered procrastination?
After all, Zhanli didn’t say how to delay, right?
