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Inside the bronze space.

Or now, it's time to call this place [Kyushu Mountains and Seas Map].

In the spiritual map, Jinshan Yinhai was still slowly agitating, and the blood mist rising from Yuan Qingqing's body on the central island-like dome was already thin.

Although she was still trying to release her spiritual power, there was not much mist coming out of her side.

Probably because the blood in the body has lost too much, she has entered a semi-conscious state, refining only with the last bit of consciousness, like a sponge that has been extremely dry, squeezing out the last water. .

Zulong closed his eyes slightly, the remaining vitality was dispensable for him, and it couldn't change the overall situation.

At this moment, Zu Long suddenly felt a sense of novelty.

He has seen thousands of years of changes, and countless capable men and wizards are as numerous as the stars in the sky. Even if this girl does have some talent, it is nothing more than a candlelight among the geniuses throughout the ages.

A person who is neither a prince nor a general, thinks he can save the people of the world? This world is not hers, what does she picture?

Being stupid to this point is also very eye-catching in a sense.

Most of the blood mist has flowed into the mouth of the Ancestral Dragon. As expected, this vitality is far from enough.

This means that the refining array must be started as usual.

At this point, Zulong would not have too much compassion. In ancient times, he had accepted the sacrifices of countless virgins and virgins. He had heard enough human crying and praying. If he wanted to give up his plan for this, it would be nonsense.

Besides, He had only said that he would give her a death, but he didn't promise anything. His existence wants to give promises to mortals, it is as ridiculous as people give promises to ants.

He is waiting.

After the girl's vitality is exhausted, she will start the soul-eater outside. In this way, she didn't need to witness the miserable scenes of being charcoal, and finally could die with her naive and childish dream.

Now his domain, the domain of this map of mountains and seas, has been expanded. As long as the Zulong thought moves slightly, the power from the pre-Qin Dynasty will re-wash the current Kyushu.

He is waiting for that moment to come.

......

Suddenly something seemed to have changed, as if a grain of sand fell into my eyes, though subtle but very abrupt.

Tiny fluctuations dispersed in the space, and something seemed to be torn apart in the silence. Zulong opened his eyes again and saw a figure standing in the golden mountains and silver seas on the ground.

It's Wu Hao.

If it were not for this wave of fluctuations, he would have almost forgotten that there is such a personal existence here. I noticed him now only because—don’t know when, he stood up.

The coercion of the ancestor dragon in this field makes it difficult for ordinary people to straighten up, including Yuan Qingqing, who can only kneel and sit down to complete the refining. But now, under this kind of power, Wu Hao actually stood up!

He was gasping for breath, the violent veins stretched from his neck to his arms, trembling and shaking from head to toe everywhere, but he got up in such a shaky condition.

He has had enough, and he has watched enough.

Is she a genius?

Yes, when the sky is falling, you have to stand tall. Only a genius is qualified to face this. He doesn't even have the qualifications to be seen directly. He can only be a funny audience here.

He finally felt that he had really caught up with them and was on the same level as the geniuses, but now... it seems that nothing has changed.

——Just be an audience, watching this girl die?

He can't change this mortal ending, but at least, he doesn't need to sit in that auditorium.

This was probably the hardest time in his life to stand up, and the moment he stood up, it seemed that the bones of his whole body were creaking and groaning overwhelmedly, saying that he was burdened by mountains.

This is just the oppression of Zulong's aura.

Wu Hao shuddered suddenly. After watching here for so long, that courage has long been worn away. At this time, all the man's spirit is nonsense. To be honest, he is scared to death, but he still raised a trembling fist, and the spirit wind condensed on his fist.

Then, stand up, punch, and interrupt this **** show.

Even if the direction in front of you...is for the gods!

He thought with all his consciousness, pinching his fingers into his palm, his teeth almost bleeding.

But at this moment, Zu Long's pupil turned, turned away from the huge dragon head, and looked at him.

Since entering this bronze space, Zulong has always seemed as if he didn't exist. This was the first time He looked at him directly.

With just this glance, the unspeakable emperor's prestige poured down like a torrent, giving out irresistible commands in silence.

-Kneel down.

—— Caomin can only see the emperor on his knees when he enters.

The force of gravity is added to the body, like a mountain hitting the body. The spiritual power of his body's body immediately collapsed, and the whole person was crushed to the ground, and his heart seemed to be squeezed instantly by the pressure.

so horrible.

too frightening.

Is this the Immortal Emperor two thousand years ago?

He didn't make an official shot at all, just glanced at him, and the defense of the body repair was instantly shattered.

He doesn't even have the ability to be looked at by the other side.

Wu Hao tried to breathe hard, but he could hardly breathe in. The extreme suffocation made his face blue and purple, followed by a flurry of nausea. For a moment he even suspected that if he opened his mouth now, he would vomit out all his internal organs.

He raised his head as best he could to prevent the excessive influx of blood from exploding his brain. At this moment, he saw the figure in front of him suddenly fell to the ground.

As Zulong turned his eyes, the process of devouring vitality stagnated, Yuan Qingqing in the formation was completely dead, and he fell directly to the ground with his back facing him, motionless.

She finally couldn't support this refining formation.

He still failed to stop the show.

Wu Hao's eyes were dark, but his brain was blank at the same time.

He didn't know what he was thinking at that moment. When he reacted, he had stood up again, with a roar that almost tore his throat, heading upwards, toward the ancestral dragon, and toward the supreme fairy god. Emperor, punch straight!

"Courage is commendable." Zu Long's eyes shook slightly, "Then, I will grant you a death."

With the fall of these words, it seemed that the air in the entire space instantly turned into a substance, squeezing it towards the center in all directions.

The pressure intensified, the figure who was throwing a fist was pinched like a giant palm, with his eyes protruding, bloodshot overflowing from the seven orifices, which made people suspect that he would burst into death in the next moment-but the spiritual power on that fist, Still not scattered.

He may not be able to attack Ancestral Dragon, but he wants to maintain this offensive to death!

A trace of surprise finally flashed through the longan. Although he had already been separated from his body and soul, his cultivation base was not as good as before. But this is just a foundation.

So far, Wu Hao's performance has not exceeded the scope of the ant, but beyond his expectation, the ant could not die.

This is the one with that girl? What is the origin of these people?

Suddenly, this dragon **** also had some "confused" meaning. But the next moment, the dragon's mouth was already opened, and the golden mountains and silver seas on all sides suddenly became overwhelming, and all the might and power gathered towards the head of the dragon's mouth.

Since the ant can't be killed by a finger, I have to lift my foot and step on it.

The wind whirled in front, and the gleam of fireflies seemed to illuminate the whole world. The silhouette of the fist-flicking figure was reflected in the light, and the shadow was quickly melting into the light.

Then, the brighter light suddenly stopped.

No, not only the light, but everything in this space-the undulating golden mountains and silver seas, the soul energy gathered in the sky, the dragon **** above and the human figure swinging a fist-are all set in the center, just It seemed that the pause button was suddenly pressed on the screen.

In this stagnation, only one man's voice rang as usual.

"Is that so?" said the man, "then I will grant you a death."

After a word fell, the rising water galaxy began to flow again, but all the light suddenly dimmed. After the halo, the golden dragon body suddenly trembled, and the huge dragon eyes suddenly widened. For a moment, what appeared in the eyes was...fear.

Of course, he will not be shaken by a word of no reason. What makes him tremble at this time is only the breath that suddenly appeared—a breath that seemed to be familiar to him!

Thousands of years ago, it was the man with this breath who fought against him on the top of the East China Sea. At that time, the man overwhelmed the sea with thunder and thunder, and the sky and the earth changed color with his hands, and the result of the last battle was that he was defeated. The shame and horror of human beings who are deboned and marrowed and eaten by meat are unforgettable in this life.

And now, this breath appeared again.

The deepest fear in his memory reappeared in Kyushu two thousand years later.

No, it's impossible. He witnessed the death of that person with his own eyes, otherwise his ancestor dragon would not be suppressed in this little Jiuding for thousands of years.

Who is the owner of this breath? How could he suddenly appear here? Appeared today after a thousand years?

In an instant, all the coercion collapsed immediately, or it should be said that the new coercion has completely swallowed it up. It's just that this pressure is only aimed at the Ancestral Dragon-under the heavy pressure, the dragon scales are immediately broken, and he can't move!

With a long chant resounding through the space, Zulong turned around violently, looking at the source of the breath, the scales all over his body crackled.

But in desperation, he forgot one thing-in front of him, there was still a fist full of spiritual power with a burst blood vessel.

boom.

Without the coercion, Wu Hao, who threw his fist, had no hindrance, and saw that fist flew out as if it flew, hitting it directly into the dragon's eye!

Although the spiritual power of the foundation-building period cannot cause any damage to the existence of the ancestor dragon, this swipe away, it is like a needle piercing the eye, just listen to the huge golden dragon roaring, and the long golden body twists like convulsions. Moving, the neighing sound shook the earth and the earth shook the ground, causing the golden mountain to crack and the silver sea to boil!

Wu Hao fell to the ground, lying on the ground coughing violently. At this time, blood was bleeding everywhere in his eyes, ears, nose and throat, and his whole body was painful like an explosion. It seemed that every blood vessel in his body was flowing with sharp needles. For a while, he suspected that he would really shatter and crack into powder.

He tried his best to roll over, and then tried his best to look up to the sky-this action almost made him faint, but because of this, he saw it.

The dragon **** in front was trembling.

Above the higher space, a figure in white clothes is hanging there, watching him.

......

At the same time, on the chess board, the game has reached the final step.

The Red Commander is in the middle, a shot is aimed at the top, and a car is about to move around.

Under this situation, Xie Tianyang had to move his commander to avoid the blow of the gun, but in this way, the car next to him would immediately follow, and then there was no solution to the vertical and horizontal killing of the cannon.

The dead end is just one step away.

The two chess players sat on the chessboard with their eyes facing each other, silently as if thousands of years had passed.

Before time reached the last moment, Xie Tianyang slowly stretched out his hand and twisted a chess piece-but not handsome, but a **** in front.

A **** moved forward, not like a normal pawn, but like a horse, jumping a day.

Patter.

The **** fell across the Japanese grid and ate the cannon of the general directly above. The chess pieces rolled off and turned into dust.

On the other side of the chessboard, the man slowly raised his head, looking at the young man who suddenly started to behave, his expression on his face seemed unsatisfied.

"How can a soldier use Japanese characters?" the man asked.

"Why not?" Xie Tianyang said.

"When the market opens, this is already set. Those who can fly to the sun are only horses." The man slowly said, "The way of chess should be for individuals to do their own things. Feiri, you shouldn’t expect straight soldiers to turn into Feiri horses."

Xie Tianyang sneered: "How about you?"

The man was silent.

"From the very beginning, the chess mastered by you and me is not equal, and it is not normal. That is to say, at the moment the game starts, the rules of this board have been broken."

Xie Tianyang said: "From the very beginning, the elements that make up a chess game have been invalid. Then, why should I follow this **** rule?"

"There are no rules, and all the moves are out of order, and the game itself will collapse."

"Since I knew it was a losing game from the beginning, what about making him fall apart?" Xie Tianyang said, picking up another son, "Besides, who said I broke all the rules?"

After he finished speaking, this time it was time for the other party to think. Hei Zifang took a step automatically. He saw the trick, and his soldiers walked out in a straight line, like a chariot crossing the battlefield, smashing the cannon in front of him to pieces.

"The final rule of this game is nothing else, but the general, which is ‘win’. It has set such a goal, then I will follow this goal, and that’s enough."

This is what the teacher told him.

He has to go his own way.

He took a deep breath ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ thinking of Wei Ze's usual words and sentences, like he suddenly got a reference answer when he encountered a problem in an exam, and he had almost no thoughts, and moved again.

"In order to achieve this goal, I need to be able to move the soldiers who can fly on the ground, then it will be like this. If he can't, then I will make it like this."

"If a rule is necessary, then now, I am the rule!"

In a word, he completely let go of his hands and feet, and moved his hands on the chessboard. The characters of field, day, straight line, space... the soldiers jumped in a dazzling manner, completely random, but with a black cloud over the city. Drove the opponent over.

He wants to win.

This is the rule he pursues.

After all, the most pawns on this board are pawns.

Throughout the whole process, the men sat there, quietly watching Xie Tianyang raise his hand to move the chess, as if venting.

That chess has no tactics at all, it can't be called a chess at all, it's all childish mischief. He himself still marches according to the original rules, but he never knows whether Xie Tianyang's soldiers are going to leave the sun or fly in the next moment.

Patter.

The last piece fell, and Xie Tianyang removed his hand from that piece and took the last step.

"General."

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