saint of humanity

The only thing that made Yuan Xi feel pity was that after Lu Ye had just ambushed and killed the ghost cultivator, the surprise that came out was given to the chess player!
This surprise was different from the previous two. It did not give her the right to move two more chess squares, but another kind of benefit.

Admittedly, this surprise is very good and should be of great use at the critical moment, but Yuan Xi hopes that Lu Ye can improve his own strength, which will be of great help to his current situation.

On the chessboard, Lu Ye had killed nearly fifty Rong Dao warriors. Suddenly, he felt a murderous intent coming from behind him. Without thinking, he dodged.

However, the murderous intent was continuous and extremely fast, and he could not avoid it for the moment. He could only turn around hastily and slash with his long sword to break the beam of light that was attacking him.

That was clearly the attack from the last Dharma practitioner.

This was also the reason why he had chosen to go farther instead of attacking the physical cultivators or the military cultivators, but instead went to attack and kill one of the magic cultivators.

His lack of cultivation level already made him much inferior to He Dao in speed. If he didn't kill Fa Xiu quickly, it would be very troublesome once he was left behind.

It’s a pity that there was not enough time and the enemy was not a pushover, so he could only kill one.

Right now, this Dharma practice is a problem.

Disturbed by the magic cultivator, the three powerful enemies were already approaching. Lu Ye's expression became fierce, he raised his eyes to look at the body cultivator, and the sword light fell towards him wantonly.

At this moment, the physical cultivator was scared to death. He had felt the horror of Lu Ye's strength before, so how could he not know that he was no match for him? Fortunately, he was not alone at the moment, he had companions.

He immediately raised his arms, and the color of the two arm armors on his wrists changed, turning dark and looking extremely heavy. When the arm armors collided, the power of Tao condensed into a protective shield in front of him.

The next moment, there was a pain in my waist!
How could this happen? The physical cultivator's eyes widened. It was only at this moment that he realized that he had misjudged the direction of the enemy's blade at the critical moment of life and death.

No! It's not that I saw it wrong, it's that the enemy has used some means to interfere with my judgment.

The sharp long knife cut into the body of the physical cultivator. He clearly felt that he was being cut. No matter how he gathered his strength, he could not delay it.

The attacks of the soldier cultivators and the ghost cultivators had already hit Lu Ye from both sides. Even with their combined strength, they were only able to make his body shake a bit, and they failed to even break through his protective power.

Just when the physical cultivator felt that he was doomed to die, Lu Ye's movements suddenly froze.

Faxiu’s offensive has arrived!
This was the moment when Lu Ye was ready to kill another enemy cultivator in one go, and naturally he did not want to miss such a good opportunity. In the first round of confrontation just now, this body cultivator had escaped from his sword, and he would certainly not allow the same thing to happen a second time.

So he was prepared to withstand the attack of Fa Xiu. In his estimation, Fa Xiu might be able to break his protective power, but he would at most suffer minor injuries which would not be fatal.

Exchanging injuries for lives is undoubtedly a good deal.

As long as we kill one more Hedao from the other side, the rest will be easy.

Who would have thought that when Fa Xiu's attack landed on him, Lu Ye did not feel any attack at all. The attack was soft and powerless, and it wrapped around his Panshan Sword like a layer of gel, blocking the force of his sword.

That would have been fine, but the many surviving Rong Dao finally came to their senses and attacked him together.

Lu Ye immediately felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

If he continued to chop with this sword, the physical cultivator would surely die, and he himself would probably not have a good ending either.

Without hesitation, he immediately turned around, drew his sword, and slashed at the ghost cultivator.

The ghost cultivator screamed and was struck flying far away, his arms shaking violently.

The soldier with a gun took the opportunity to stab Lu Ye with a bullet, and his protective power was finally broken. The bullet pierced Lu Ye's right chest and went out of his body.

Without waiting for Lu Ye to strike back, the soldier drew his spear and fled, leaving a cloud of blood mist on his spear.

Several more beams of light came at him. Lu Ye was about to dodge when he suddenly felt the Panshan Knife in his hand become as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't help but stagger.

This was undoubtedly the method used by the cultivator of Dharma. It was unknown what kind of magic trick the gelatinous light was, but under the control of the cultivator of Dharma, its intensity could be controlled at will.

Lu Ye was caught off guard. Several beams of light hit him accurately, causing his blood to spurt out. Not only that, one of the beams of light turned into gelatin and wrapped him up completely.

This time the heaviness not only came from the Panshan Sword, but his entire body became as heavy as a mountain. Lu Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at the magic cultivator.

It was a wrong decision. If I had known that this practitioner had such strange abilities, I should have killed him first!
"Kill him quickly!" The mage met Lu Ye's fierce gaze, his heart trembled, and he shouted loudly. His secret method had taken effect, and now was a good opportunity to kill the enemy.

Before he finished speaking, the three Hedaos rushed towards Lu Ye together, and the Rongdaos also used their own methods.

Lu Ye dodged and evaded clumsily, but it was of no avail. He was beaten all over in a moment. Although he had a strength of about 2,100 points at the moment, his body was obstructed and he was like a tiger that could not withstand a pack of wolves.

Fortunately, he soon realized that he was being mobilized, so he ignored it and rushed forward, using all his strength to protect himself.

There was blood gushing out along the way, and it was a miserable scene.

After a moment, the four enemy He Dao and many Rong Dao looked at Lu Ye who had hidden in the nearby chess square with reluctance.

"This didn't even kill him!" The physical cultivator touched the wound on his waist, feeling very angry.

There was a strange force lingering around the wound, which was preventing him from recovering. So when he moved a little, blood gushed out from his waist, and he had to expend strength to keep his body stable.

"What's up with this guy?" The ghost cultivator frowned, "He looks like Rong Dao, but his strength is too strong."

It's funny that they have been fighting for two rounds and they still haven't figured out Lu Ye's cultivation level.

"No matter what his situation is, we must kill him in the next round." The spear-wielding soldier snorted coldly. As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the magician: "Can your magic to restrain the enemy last for twenty breaths?"

At this moment, Lu Ye's body and long sword were still wrapped in the gelatinous substance, and he seemed to have no ability to dissolve it.

Fa Xiu said: "As long as I don't die, I can maintain this forever, but..."

"But what?"

"He might really be a Dao-integration master! Because if he is a Dao-integration master, he should be able to dissolve my secret technique easily." His secret technique usually does not have such a big effect. At most, it can only entangle the enemy for a moment. But when it is used on Lu Ye, the effect is remarkable.

This is obviously the benefit brought by realm suppression.

"Can a Rong Dao be so strong? Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The soldier with the gun shook his head decisively. Although he had some guesses in this regard, he would never admit it. Think about it, they had six He Daos leading three hundred Rong Daos, but in two rounds, two He Daos died at the hands of the enemy, which was too embarrassing.

"No matter what his cultivation level is, he must be killed in the next round!" The ghost cultivator played with the short blade in his hand, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Be careful of him spreading the sea of ​​blood again, and the inexplicable poison." The physical cultivator reminded. They were caught off guard by this move just now. After suffering a loss once, of course they have to be on guard.

But what made them feel fortunate was that Lu Ye was recovering from his injuries urgently and there was no sign of him causing a sea of ​​blood.

The main problem was that it was difficult to spread. He had tried to spread the sea of ​​blood twice in a short period of time, and it was almost broken each time. His blood and energy were shaken and restless, and forcibly spreading it would do him no good.

Yuan Xi's voice came into her ears: "Grand Commander, can you fight again?" She saw that Lu Ye was blocked at the moment and the situation was not good, so she couldn't help but worry.

Before this, she could only watch, but when Lu Ye killed the magic cultivator just now, she got a surprise. If she used this surprise on Lu Ye, she could move Lu Ye to a safe place.

"Don't worry, sir. The next round will be their death!" Lu Ye lowered his eyes and responded quietly.

Yuan Xi's eyes lit up, and he immediately realized that the situation on Lu Ye's side was not as serious as he thought. He should have the means to dissolve the magic cultivator's secret technique, but he was just pretending that he couldn't do it to lure him into a trap.

It could even be said that the situation could have been resolved before he escaped into this chessboard, but he didn't do so.

Because if he resolved it at that time, when it was Heixue's turn, he would definitely have to transfer the enemies away, and Lu Ye might not be able to kill all the enemies in a short period of time.

But it would be different if a new round started. Lu Ye would not only have time to recover a little, but also have more time to kill the enemy.

Yuan Xi felt relieved, but on the surface he looked anxious.

Heixue had been observing the players' expressions and snorted coldly when he saw this: "This guy is doomed to die. Without him, what can you use to compete with me?" At the beginning of the game, Heizi had a great advantage, which gave him a lot of advantages in the offense and defense between chess players. However, in such a short time, these advantages were wiped out.

All of this stems from the fact that the white pieces can move four more squares in each round. Although as the game progresses, the number of squares that the two players can move increases, the advantage of those four squares can still be accumulated and cannot be ignored.

Fortunately, he dealt with it in time, and although it came at a cost, he was able to nip the danger in the bud.

As he spoke, Heixue waved his hand, his mind turned, and while mobilizing the black pieces in many chess squares, he launched a fierce attack towards Yuanxi.

And following his mobilization, the four Hedao masters including the body cultivator rushed into Lu Ye's position like tigers descending from the mountains.

The magic cultivator immediately summoned his own Taoist soldiers, stood in place, and blasted towards Lu Ye with beams of light.

The physical cultivators took the lead, and the soldier cultivators and ghost cultivators worked together on both sides and approached quickly.

Lu Ye staggered to his feet, his breath looking very weak. The three attacking enemies were reflected in his eyes. He held the knife in both hands and raised it with difficulty, as if to make a final resistance.

Seeing this, the three Hedao masters, led by the body cultivator, no longer hesitated and increased their speed sharply.

"Kill!" The body cultivator roared, the power on the surface of his body surged, and his blood and qi condensed. (End of this chapter)