Long Live Summons!

“You managed to piss me off.” The middle-aged literary man took a deep breath and his red eyes gradually returned to calm. He looked at Yueyang with a cold look: “I was only going to return what belonged to me, but now, unfortunately, I tell you, young man, intentionally provoking a strong man with sufficient strength is not a smart move. ”

“If you want to be a bitch, don't be a chastity fan.” Yueyang sneered: “I don't think it's necessary to be polite to a traitor, that's all! ”

Middle-aged clerics no longer speak.

He no longer wanted to wage war with Yueyang in words, because he found it very unwise to do so.

For the three fewer strategists in front of him who thought they could control repression, he has to admit that if it was just a war of scolding, he really wasn't an opponent, because the kid's words were not ordinary and vicious, and his mouth was so sharper than a knife!

An opponent like this, a middle-aged literary man feels the best way is to crush him like an ant with absolute strength. Absolute strength is the best and final blow to an opponent who is as smart as he is. Of course, after some investigation, he has made clear what kind of strength and cards this young man possesses in front of him, initially the unblocked void and the Nine Nights, then the ancient demon king and the Nine Years Emperor, and even the Sun King of the Central Temple, all defeated the men of this Yue family... and there is strong support behind this kid!

Had it not been for his absolute certainty, he wouldn't have dared easily.

But...

Now it's the final step in the layout.

No matter how good this kid gets, he can't get away with it.

After all, perverted geniuses are no match for their long-standing layout, nor for the accumulation of power for 10,000 years!

The middle-aged man gently waved his sleeve, the action was tremendous. In an instant, the sky and earth scenery became one of them. The original forest stone walls disappeared, the flying waterfall springs became invisible, and the green pine branches seemed to be hidden. With the exception of Yueyang and the chess pieces on the stone table in front of him, everything is gone. There are only two people left in the world, and there are many pieces scattered around them.

Reaching out his hand and holding up a chess piece of middle-aged clerk, he restored the original calm posture, as if the heavens and the earth were in his hands and Zhizhu was holding it.

He smiled at Yueyang as a winner: "This game, if you can win me, will give you everything, but if you lose, everything will cease to exist. ”

On the stone.

The chess pieces are distinct in black and white.

Now the middle-aged literary man reaches up to a white chess piece, if according to the rules of the game, Yueyang can only hold black chess pieces.

When the middle-aged literary man placed the white chess piece gently on the stone surface, he reached out and brushed off a corner of the original almost equal number of black chess pieces on the stone surface, and this hand swept off Yueyang a dozen chess pieces. Also because of this sweep, Yueyang's black side, from the original slight disadvantage, became almost irreversible extremely bad, the whole corner of the board, was swept away.

“Nima, what chess are you playing!” Yueyang thought he was a scoundrel enough to play the next piece of chess at a time. I didn't expect this traitor to be a scoundrel more scoundrel. No, this product is barbaric directly. One can eat someone else's chessboard, one horn, and one can eat a dozen other people's chess pieces. What kind of rules is this?

“Chess in Heaven and Earth.” The middle-aged literary man smiled proudly: “With heaven and earth as the chessboard, and all things as the chess pieces, the winner was born and the loser died, one hand of God, and manipulated the people to be born in one mind. ”

His words were not finished, and the sky was empty and suddenly changed.

A dozen images appear in the sky.

Each image represents a scenic area of the Tongtian Tower, which covers all levels of the Tower, and even the Dragon Teng mainland has three places, namely, White Stone City, Yuejia Castle, and Ivy College, where the Great Summer Nation went to Beijing… These images are no different than usual, except for the sky, where there was a golden god as bright as the sun.

These golden gods will wait quietly and their eyes seem to be looking toward Yueyang.

The middle-aged man waved gently.

They seemed to be able to see the Middle-aged Literary Circular Order, bowing down to salute the Command, and then a shockwave that was brilliant enough to destroy the entire earth, throwing it at the target, White Stone City, Yue Jia Castle and other buildings.

“Shit!” Yueyang jumped at first glance.

He watched the White Stone City, Yuejia Castle and Ivy College crumble under the bombardment of the shockwave by those golden gods, watching the dozen areas, instantly all turned to ruins in smoke and fire. With the destructive power of a golden god who is no less than the attacking power of the Four Kings under the Sun King, let alone the three areas of Dragon Teng Mainland that have no guardian power, which are the most powerful evil cities of the dozen regions, can't hold up for ten seconds and collapse.

The Guardian of the Abyss, together with the Energetic Shield, collapsed beneath the shockwave.

Few escapees.

The vast majority of all ethnic fighters, including civilians.

They all disappeared in those sudden attacks. Even the strong walls, towers, castles and mountain walls were all in a state of destruction. Most of the buildings were turned into powder and nothing was left on the ground...

Now Yueyang understands, no wonder this traitor ‘Oriental’ is so bullied, turns out he has long set up dark hands to sneak up behind the Tower of Heaven. He didn't play chess at all. The cloth was a war scene! This guy may have that kind of gifted ability, which is like playing chess on the surface, but every move he makes in the East is connected to his people, every command, every sentence that allows his people to execute in distant space-time.

“That's right, that's my chess talent!” The middle-aged literary man did not deny, but smiled slightly and showed Yueyang in a daunting way: "Under my chess talent, everything is my chess, no matter how powerful the fighter, or how intelligent the war beast, everything cannot escape the laws of heaven and earth chessboard, under my will, everything is a chess piece. Of course, if you don't have an opponent when you play chess, what a boring life that is, so I decided to give you a qualification to be a chess player too, try this feeling of mastering the heavens and the earth and using the living spirit as a chess game! What do you say, kid? Isn't that nice? Attention, every move you make now represents your response. Once you have lost your son, you cannot regret it. For the safety of your loved ones and friends, you can play chess carefully! ”

In his words, the images just attacked changed.

The scene of destruction in the explosion is gone.

Now, in front of Yueyang, there are several wounded young men surrounded by an almost divine prince.

At first glance, Yueyang was angry as if the volcano had erupted. He forcibly swallowed it back into his chest. He also retrieved his fist from the face of a middle-aged man who wanted to beat him hard. He began to understand that this was not a battle that could be solved with fists. To win this battle, he had to overwhelm the traitor of the General Tower, who had calculated himself for an unknown period of time, in all aspects of will and wisdom, by calling him the ‘Orient’ of the First Wise Man of the Central Temple.

The world in the picture looks like it's right next to you, with only a clear glass in the middle.

Seems to gently reach out.

can break down this barrier.

However, Yueyang didn't do that, he knew it was useless, and the first thing he needed to do to really help a few young people in this picture who were covered in blood was to calm down!

“What's going on with Thelma? Is Master Ben alive?” In the pale world of the sea fat man, he found the sky above his head, suddenly a strange sight flashed, a completely strange middle-aged literary man, playing chess with an angry young man, who was already going mad, his eyes could almost erupt.

This young man, as the boss of him, of course knows him.

But he rarely sees this young man, who is easily not angry, erupt into this state of anger.

With just one more hint of the threshold, the next step, I'm afraid, is to completely lose your mind and ignore everything to destroy the madness of the heavens and the earth!

“Father!” the dawn son, whose spirit was about to crumble Hai Fatty and Ye Qiang, rejoiced and excited, with two long lines of tears flowing from his eyes. Faced with the sky above his head, the middle-aged man, Dawn, kneeling with joy and respect, bowed heavily and swallowed his voice like a child who had been bullied by others, saw the presence of powerful and sheltered his elders, and cried: “Father, I knew that with your unscrupulous wisdom, you would not sit idly by the plight of the child! I know, it's all your plan, I know, it's all in your hands! ”

“Bad, bad...” Unlike the excited dawn boy, Ye Sky's heart makes the devil's hand tense. The last thing he wants to see now is Yue Yang's anger, which is close to walking wildly, so long as he loses his mind, it's really over.

The enemy used this against him.

If Yueyang plays.

So the consequences are unthinkable.

All Sky Towers, can be without themselves, can be without Sea Fatty, can be without Snow Wolf and Prince Tianluo, can not even be without anyone, but definitely can not be without this Yue family that can create miracles and lead everyone out of sinking to revival! Anyway, at this time, he can't get into madness, can't lose his mind...

“Sis! ”

“Supreme! ”

“Your Majesty! ”

“Fourth Sister! ”

Almost at the same moment, several names came out simultaneously.

Sister is Snow Greedy Wolf, he wants Yueyang to think of his sister at this moment and restore reason; Ye Sky is the supreme one, he knows Yueyang is the supreme disciple, as long as he hears her name, he will surely be able to realize the importance; Prince Tianluo is also anxious, he is calling His Majesty, although His Majesty is a consciously forbidden topic, he can no longer take care of it at this moment, in order to restore Yueyang's calm reason, as a descendant, he shouted out loudly; and the last one shouting ‘Four Ladies’ was a barefoot girl made by the wind and the sea birds fantasy, she is clearer Yueyang, a person who is actually very selfish looking after relatives, shouting other people also has an effect, but definitely better than Fourth Sister!

Unfortunately, Yueyang could see the tension and scorch on their faces, see their mouths open, but could not hear what they were saying.

He does not have the talent of a middle-aged literary man, and he cannot hear his voice through distant space-time.

Even the images of the characters were deliberately presented by the middle-aged man.

“Looks like your friend is nervous about you! Want to hear what they call you? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk!” The middle-aged literary man deliberately shielded his voice. All Yueyang could see was Ye Sky and the snow coyote. Their mouths were open and they could not hear anything.

“I hear you! ”

Yueyang suddenly completely regained his sanity, and his mind was quiet as a real immortal sitting in the mountain forest. He pointed to his heart: “I have a heart, I can listen with my heart! ”

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)