saint of humanity

Time passed, and the short twenty breaths passed quickly.

Next to the chessboard, Heixue hesitated for a moment, but decided to transfer the surviving ghost cultivator away.

He originally didn't want to care about it. These guys were so useless that there was no need for them to survive. But if he left them alone, Lu Ye would have another chance to kill him.

So he had to be transferred away to avoid being harmed again.

In the sea of ​​blood, the ghost cultivator soon felt signs that he was being mobilized, but he did not feel happy at all. Instead, he felt bitter inside.

He was not at the edge of the chessboard at the moment, but at a distance. He secretly regretted that if he had known that he would be in such a situation, he should have stuck to the edge of the chessboard. If so, he would be able to escape to the adjacent chessboard in a moment and keep himself safe.

But now the position he is in requires three breaths.

The key is that he doesn't know where the enemy is, and he is in a sea of ​​blood. Once there is any unusual movement, the enemy will definitely have ways to restrain him.

However, now that things have come to this, he has no other choice. He cannot stay here forever. The enormous pressure makes him uneasy and he will reveal his flaws sooner or later.

So after just a brief hesitation, the ghost cultivator suddenly unleashed his own secret technique and rushed towards the direction he was being mobilized at the fastest speed.

The tranquility of the sea of ​​blood was instantly broken.

Beside the ghost cultivator, countless undercurrents emerged out of nowhere. Those undercurrents twisted and washed away, like giant blood-red hands wrapping around the ghost cultivator, obstructing his movements and slowing down his body.

The ghost cultivator's Taoist power was surging, and he waved his hands. The light of the short-bladed Taoist weapons in his hands flickered unsteadily, and every flash was the destruction of an undercurrent.

The speed is greatly reduced.

Fortunately, he finally rushed to the edge of the chessboard and could escape in just one step.

The ghost cultivator's eyes lit up.

However, at this instant, the sea of ​​blood in front suddenly became extremely solid, as if it had turned into a blood-red wall.

The ghost cultivator crashed into it and felt like he was stuck in mud.

The luster in his eyes suddenly dimmed. Until this moment, he had not sensed Lu Ye's breath, but he knew in his heart that this elusive enemy must have already killed him.

"Break!" The ghost cultivator roared, and with the short blades in his hands crossed, a huge cross slash swept forward, breaking the last obstacle.

His body suddenly stiffened and he felt a pain in his chest, as if a sharp blade had pierced his chest and pierced his body.

The ghost cultivator's eyes suddenly narrowed and he stared fixedly ahead.

He still couldn't see Lu Ye's figure, but he knew clearly that Lu Ye was already standing in front of him.

"Heh..." The ghost cultivator let out an ambiguous laugh, as if he was unwilling, yet relieved. He raised his hands and was about to stab with the short blade.

But as the violent power of the blade piercing his body exploded, all his strength quickly disappeared. In the end, he only made a gesture and was unable to really make a move.

Life is shattered.

The sea of ​​blood closed in.

There were several corpses lying across the chessboard, but Lu Ye was still nowhere to be seen.

Heixue had already closed his eyes. He really didn't want to look at the corpses of those useless people because it made him angry. Fortunately, he had the foresight to not recruit those surviving Rongdao as well, otherwise they would all have died.

After two breaths, he slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, looked at another part of the chessboard, and said in a voice transmission: "Jiao!"

Wherever he looked, it was the position of his first deputy city lord. At that moment, Jiao was killing people indiscriminately, just like Lu Ye, with many corpses lying around him.

But although there were many corpses on his side, there was only one Hedao, and the rest were all Rongdao. Even without the enhancement of the Hedao Pearl, Jiao's strength was not something that an ordinary Hedao could contend with. After all, he had the background of a Zhou-level Hedao City Lord.

And in the game of chess, a strong man like him will become stronger and stronger as long as he kills enough enemies.

Jiao did not respond to Heixue immediately, but killed the last few enemies in front of him, then said: "Speak!"

"I want you to kill someone." Blackblood transmitted the message.

"No!" Jiao snorted coldly, looking unhappy, because he had been making similar requests before, but Heixue completely ignored him.

Now that Heixue suddenly wants to give him orders, how could he tolerate it?

Heixue didn't care: "Didn't you want to kill that man? Now you don't want to?"

Jiao's expression changed at this point: "You mean the one I want to kill?"

At the beginning of the game, he strongly requested Heixue to help him find Lu Ye's trace, and wanted Heixue to arrange for him to meet Lu Ye. As both of them are sons of Xingyuan, Jiao's murderous intention towards Lu Ye is extremely strong.

It’s a pity that Heixue didn’t pay attention to it before, which is the reason why Jiao has been in a bad mood. Being in the chess game, he can’t act independently and can only obey the orders of the chess players.

It's rare to meet a son of Xingyuan, how could he be willing to miss it?

"Of course!" Heixue responded in a deep voice, "I have always kept your matter in mind. Now that you have spoken, I will of course do as you wish. Now that you are not far away, I can try to mobilize you over there. As for whether you can kill him, it depends on your own ability."

Jiao perked up when he heard that: "How many rounds will it take for me to meet him?" As for what Heixue said, he didn't take it seriously at all. He knew very well what Heixue's attitude towards him was over the years.

But no matter what the reason was that made Heixue compromise, as long as he could meet that human soldier, it would be fine.

"It's hard to say, but I will try my best." Heixue didn't dare to guarantee it. After all, if he transferred Jiao, Lu Ye would also be transferred by Yuanxi.

"Okay, if I can really meet that human race, I will owe you a favor." Jiao nodded with satisfaction, "But I have one condition!"

"What?" Blackblood asked.

"I want to fight him alone! When you recruit me, you can't let others follow me!"

Heixue frowned immediately: "He has killed many Hedao, and his current strength is not weak!"

If Jiao had not made this request, he really planned to recruit more people to work with Jiao. With a strong man like Jiao taking the lead, it would be possible to ensure that the human soldier would be killed without any risk of failure.

But Jiao made this request.

"He is not weak, so I am not strong!" Jiao sneered. He was qualified to be the black chess player. If he had not been injured when he was competing with Yuan Xi and others, the one sitting next to the chessboard now might not be Black Blood.

Moreover, after the game started, he killed quite a few enemies and was confident that no one on the chessboard was stronger than him.

As long as the black blood can allow him to meet Lu Ye, that will definitely be the day of Lu Ye's death!
Blackblood was silent for a moment, then asked, "Why do you have to fight alone?"

Jiao frowned, not wanting to say too much, but still said: "You should know who I am."

What identity? The identity of the first deputy city lord of Black Blood City! Black Blood thought of this at the first moment, but soon realized: "You mean, he is also..."

No wonder Jiao had such a strong desire to kill that human soldier. He had indeed heard that it was best for the Sons of Xingyuan not to meet each other. Once they met, it would inevitably be a fight between dragons and tigers.

"So I need to fight him alone and kill him fair and square, so that I can take something from him. Do you understand?"

Heixue understood: "I understand. However, he may not be willing to accept your intention. What if he has helpers by then?"

"Then let's kill them all at once!" Jiao's face was full of confidence.

Heixue pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Then it's as you wish."

This deputy city lord of my family has never been very obedient and has a rebellious nature. This time I need to rely on his power. Since he has made a request, I can only agree. If I go against his wishes, he might not work hard at all. This is very likely to happen.

Rather than this, it is better to just go along with him.

As for whether the human soldier could defeat Jiao, Heixue was not very worried. He knew that Lu Ye was very powerful at the moment and had killed many Hedao and Rongdao, but this kind of strength was nothing in front of Jiao.

He also knows Jiao's strength inside and out.

While these two were talking, Lu Ye was already checking his own gains.

His own strength improved significantly. Before he killed the physical cultivator in this chess square, his total strength was more than 2,100 Dao. The death of the four He Dao cultivators directly increased his strength by another 200.

He has already used the surprise left by the body cultivator after his death.

There are three people left, and there are three surprises.

What greatly excited Lu Ye was that these three surprises could actually enhance his own strength.

Three balls of fluorescent light were imprinted into his body and disappeared one after another. When Lu Ye lightly clenched his fist and felt it, he felt that his own strength was almost three thousand Daos.

What a terrifying improvement!

You should know that his own foundation, assisted by Taoist soldiers, is only over a thousand. The extra strength is all obtained from killing enemies and is the blessing of the rules of the treasure. This kind of borrowing power does not consume any energy or burden on himself.

Does this count as an early experience of the feeling of being in harmony with the Dao?

However, Lu Ye knew that borrowing power from the He Dao also had its burdens. It was not like borrowing power without limits, so this feeling was somewhat different from the He Dao.

Suddenly, he had a feeling that he was invincible on the chessboard.

But soon, he suppressed this thought, because he knew that people can be confident but not arrogant.

His ability to kill enemies improves, and his enemies' ability to kill enemies also improves. Moreover, in the chess game, there are many people who are stronger than him, and it can be said that their starting points are much higher than his.

So it is too early to say that Zongheng is invincible now.

His advantage over others is that he can constantly get surprises. Any surprise can enhance his strength, which is equivalent to killing four Hedao.

Therefore, under the same circumstances, the extent of his strength improvement is far beyond that of other cultivators.

Only the white chess player and himself knew this. Even the black chess player Heixue knew nothing about it.

It was another new round. Lu Ye was manipulated and moved into the adjacent chess square. As he moved, the magic of invisibility lost its effect and his figure was revealed. (End of this chapter)