Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 33: Do Your Own Wrath, Do Not Live!

Worry-free valley.

On the chess stage, Song Qingsheu was tall and looked at the ancient sea like a dead man. His eyes were filled with shady colors.

“What am I supposed to do?” Little Soft was so anxious to be on his side.

Chen Tianshan also showed a little concern, but Gao Xianzhi was confident in his eyes.

The ancient sea slowly walked towards the chess table, passing by, and the builders around them fled like the gods of plague.

“A Pintern Rudder Master? He's fucked! ”

“It's been 30 years since anyone played chess. Isn't that a sure bet? ”

“This Song Qing book is also a tough guy! ”

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The ancient sea has stepped onto the chess stage as the surrounding repairmen whispered.

The ancient sea felt a fierce smell hanging over its head as if it were impinging on itself at any time. White light drilled into the skin and seemed to be connected to Dantian's true qi.

Guhai looked up at the sky and didn't like the feeling that fate was controlled by others.

“Guhai, don't blame me. You asked for it!” Song Qing coldly said.

The ancient sea smiled cold and ignored, but slowly sat down.

According to the rules, the person selected by the opponent holds black, and the blacks go first.

The board has been emptied and the two chess cylinders have been filled with their own pieces, waiting for the two of them to start falling.

Ancient Sea used his index finger and middle finger to clamp a black one and slowly fell to the chessboard.

Though Song Qingsheu was holding the ticket, he still dared not carelessly. Once he took out the chess pieces in the ancient sea, he took it seriously and sat down on his knees. You know, he had already eaten the ancient sea's losses.

Song Qing's book was waiting, and countless fixers below were staring at the chessboard.

You can see a black man slowly falling from the ancient sea.

“Bang!”

Nearly all the fixers stared at Blackie when he fell.

“Tian Yuan? He's falling for a genius? ”

“Tian Yuan is the most central position of the chess board, usually a chess board is rarely used! ”

“The first son is a piece of chess? ”

“Is he crazy? How could he have wasted this opportunity? ”

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Countless fixers shouted. Guy because, who goes first, who has a big advantage, can lay it out in advance.

But this great advantage was wasted by the ancient sea?

“The rudder master hasn't played chess in 30 years! How did you get to the Tian Yuan?” Chen Tianshan Jiaoqi Road.

“Can you lose?" ”Little soft spot.

“Alas!” Chen Tianshan sighed, clearly confirming Xiao Soft's apprehension.

“Ah?” Xiao Zou revealed anxiety.

“Not necessarily!” Gao Xianzhi shook his head.

There is a lot of discussion below. On the chess stage, Song Qing's book first became a fool, then revealed the color of ecstasy. Ancient Sea can't play chess. Such a good opportunity is wasted.

“Ha-ha-ha, Guhai, I'd like to take a little longer. Don't lose too much!” Song Qing laughed.

After delaying 30 interest hours, Song Qing only clipped a white son and slowly fell.

“Bang!”

White son falls, there's still 30 minutes left to think about Guhai.

But in less than a breath, the ancient sea fell.

“Bang!”

An ancient sea of black falls.

“What?” Song Qing suddenly glared.

The people under the stage are also loud.

“Isn't there thirty interest? Why didn't he take the time? How did you end up so fast? ”

“Guhai, slow down, slow down! ”

“We can't live faster, more time, more hope for us to survive! ”

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Everyone around them shouted anxiously.

But the ancient seas ignored it.

Only after 30 interest time, Song Qing books left a white child behind.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Faster than just now, the ancient sea dropped another black one.

“The ancient sea! You don't want to live?” Song Qing suddenly screamed angrily.

Guhai smiled coldly: "I am alive or dead, it is not your turn to talk nonsense. ”

“Why not wait for 30 cents, why not wait for the son?” Song Qing shouted.

“I don't need you to teach me how to play chess! Thirty cents is up, son!” The ancient sea said coldly.

“You!” Song Qing's eyes glared. But he dropped a white boy immediately.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

The ancient sea immediately followed, the blacks did not think at all, and quickly fell.

“You want to die, don't blame me!” Song Qing's book red-eyed.

Song Qing books continue to hold 30 cents until the last time, while the ancient sea still falls rapidly, there is no need to think ordinary.

The ancient sea falls so fast that everyone around us is anxious.

Between eyes, a hundred sons fell.

Originally, people thought that the ancient sea was a heartbeat to death. It should soon be lost in the chess of Song Qing Book. However, a hundred sons fell and the chessboard of the ancient sea was not lost.

“Impossible. How did that happen? You haven't played chess in 30 years.” Song Qing is getting more and more upset.

One hundred and fifty fell.

Song Qing's eyes revealed a slight blindness. Although Guhai has not yet extracted a piece of his own chess, he has not extracted a piece of his own chess. And Song Qing also found that he couldn't understand the game anymore.

From the beginning to the present, it was like being carried away by the blacks of the ancient sea. How is that possible? Impossible. How could the ancient sea have fallen on itself?

Turn around and the 200th piece falls.

It was the turn of the ancient sea, but this time, the ancient sea was not as fast as it went down, but suddenly read the book of Song Qing.

Song Qing's book stared dead at the chessboard, his mind seemed to have been snatched by the chessboard. He couldn't even care less if Guhai had fallen, his head was sweaty, and his fists were pinched.

The ancient sea revealed a slight smile and the slow blacks fell.

“Bang!”

Black falls. Suddenly connected to the position of the first sub-atomic element, the scattered blacks of the ancient sea, because the first sub-atomic element and the last son, suddenly formed a web of heaven and earth, covering a large area of white matter in the net.

Large pieces of white are surrounded...

“Boom!”

Sixty-four white seeds were suddenly raised. Suddenly disappeared.

“What do you mean? How is that possible?” Song Qing suddenly jumped.

Just now, the chessboard didn't win or lose, but for a moment, Baiko was raised, and by the way, it was 64 pieces? It's not about the dragon slaughter, it's about the three dragons slaughtered in a flash?

“Black wins! ”

In the clouds, suddenly came a loud drink.

Blackie wins? Blackie wins? Hanuko is dying? You're going to die?

Song Qing suddenly burst with sweat all over his body.

“Impossible. How could you beat me? You haven't played chess in 30 years. How could you beat me? You cheat. You cheat?” Song Qing screamed at the ancient sea.

Guhai smiled coldly: "I haven't played chess in 30 years, not in 30 years!

“What do you mean?” Song Qing shouted.

The ancient sea smiled softly, without explanation.

And this dramatic change surprised everyone downstairs.

“How? The chess eye? Slaughtering three dragons? ”

“Tian Yuan, the first son, is not a piece of chess? How could you be so smart? ”

“Coincidentally? ”

“Not by chance, Sandragon slaughter. When did you see Sandra slaughter chess? ”

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There were countless noises around, Gai, because everyone had sinked into the chess board like Song Qing before, as if they had not seen this dangerous step of chess.

Son of a bitch! Son of a bitch! It's an amazing reversal!

Behind the crowd, the weak Montaigne gazed at the stunning son.

“Slaughter three dragons? The ancient sea of mortal kingdom? I get it, cough! Thirty years without a chess player, that's because nobody's qualified to play chess with him for 30 years? Cough?” Montaigne looked ugly at the ancient sea on the chess stage.

“Excellent, Eun-gung won, won!” Little Soft screamed excitedly.

“Wow, he hasn't played chess in 30 years. Why are you still so good?” Chen Tianshan stared in horror.

Gao Xianzhi frowned: “I guess, maybe the rudder master is too powerful. At that time, mortals from several countries, the rudder master can't see far? ”

“Far from it?” Chen Tianshan Zhangkou was stunned.

On the chess table.

Song Qing suddenly understood the meaning of Ancient Haidian. Ancient Hai has not played chess for 30 years. It is not too weak chess power. On the contrary, it is too strong chess power.

“You lied to me? You lied to me?” Song Qing screamed at the ancient sea.

“Boom boom! ”

In the clouds, a hundred knives slowly exposed, facing the book of Song Qing, as if it was about to be cut off.

“I don't want to die. You lied to me, Guhai. You lied to me. I want you to die!” Song Qing's book howled in despair.

Seems crazy, Song Qing suddenly slapped the ancient sea, a lot of real qi gushed in the palm, with a decisive power, it seems like the ancient sea is to be instantly bombarded under the palm of the hand.

“Careful!” Chen Tianshan and Xiao Xiao suddenly shouted.

But the ancient sea stood up in a flash, his eyes suddenly freezing: “This has only been blown up for a few days. Are you hurt yet? ”

During the conversation, the left foot of the ancient sea stomped violently, a loud noise, a strong wind, the right foot slightly stepped half a step, the surrounding muscles suddenly tightened, a large amount of true qi quickly emerged from the body surface, a fluttering faucet shape attached to the body surface.

“Drink!” Gu Hai shouted. Squeeze out all your strength and rally over your right fist.

“Aung!”

From the right fist of the ancient sea, it sounded like a dragon bark, the dragon bark, the dragon shape is genuine qi, along the right fist of the ancient sea hit the palm of Song Qing book attack.

“Boom!”

A super loud noise, the earth beneath is a violent earthquake, shocking a lot of soot.

“Pfft!”

Song Qing suddenly a bite of blood erupted, his figure retracted four or five steps, and he fell under the chess table.

“What?” exclaimed the crowd.

Gai, Guhai stood safely on the chess stage, not a step back, and looked at Song Qing, who had been punched back by himself.

“Song Qing Book was severely injured by the explosion that day, but, after several days of cultivation, even if it was worse, it had a hateful hand, there was also the fourth power of the innate kingdom, but in front of the ancient sea, it could not even pass a round? No, Guhai is stronger than that?” Montaigne's eyes shocked.

Song Qing's book was dropped on the chess stage, and before he could reach the ground, he saw the heavenly knife in the sky. With an unstoppable momentum, he went straight down.

“No, no!” Song Qing cried out in despair.

“Boom!”

A loud noise, the book of Song Qing was cut from it twice. The last scream of the book of Song Qing was echoed throughout the valley. I wonder if I am unhappy about losing to the ancient sea or despair about the arrival of the Skyknife. But anyone can hear that there is endless remorse in this scream.

Don't live with your sins!

But nothing can come back, Song Qing books, blood splashed on the spot.

The whole valley is a moment of silence, looking at the ancient sea on the chess stage together, because everyone knows that the winner of chess, the next thing to face, is this day's knife life and death.

Instead of lamenting the death of Song Qing, Guhai looked up at the sky and revealed a fierce colour on his face.