Long Live Summons!

Chapter 1311 [My turn!

In a chessboard world built by Oriental divine power and will, no one can use the Summoning Treasure and the Warcraft.

For martial artists who possess the Summoning Book.

This is undoubtedly the greatest repression.

“The battle has begun.” Oriental qi gradually hid between heaven and earth, with only the last sound, echoing in Yueyang's ear: “Now, it is the real confrontation...”

Fall into the enemy's chessboard world, unable to deliver information to the outside world.

Fighting alone.

Also, treasure books and war beasts are all disabled.

Under such harsh conditions, the pressure Yueyang needs to face is like a mountain. How can this war be reversed?

“Shit!” With his fists clenched in his hands, the man found himself and all the other people watching the Nine Heads, the Tianlong, etc. all leaving the chessboard world, like an invisible and transparent barrier. Even if his eyes could see and his ears could hear, he could never separate a hint of power from any side of the chessboard world to fund it.

It's like a hundred meters apart, just a short distance away, but it's a complete distance between the two worlds.

As long as the owner of the chessboard world, Oriental, is immortal, will survive day after day.

Then don't let anyone cross the border.

“Forget it, it's good to be a bystander.” Double-headed dragon Gu Ang sighed softly, at a time when he no longer entered the Tower of Heaven to share the secret treasure of the ruins of the gods. Because he has come to realize his power soberly, compared to a true god-strong man, but a poor little ant.

“Such a handsome man. Too bad he died.” The soufflé looked at Yueyang's face, licked the demonic flaming red lips, and swallowed a sip of spit.

Located beside Yueyang.

The last breath left to slaughter the balls, the roaches and the burial tiger, and his body suddenly trembled slightly.

The bastard who has been expelled from the battlefield by the will of the East and is equally classified as an 'observer' is most concerned about the life and death of the three of them. At first glance, he shouted out: “Is this a divine power or a special gift working? How can I see they're getting better? ”

The demon emperor, who is also a spectator, also focuses on it: “It seems that this is the peculiarity of the chessboard world. ”

His words just fell.

In the slaughter of jades, roaches, and the burial of tigers.

There are three different kinds of divine powers that spray out as thin as an ejection fountain from the ground.

In an instant, fused with the slaughtered and dying shells of the jade, the will of the East and the laws that exist in the chessboard world wildly creep, deform, gradually agglomerate and create a whole new life form. As can be seen, they are no longer the original slaughterballs, long roaches and burial tigers. Not only are they distorting the appearance of alienation, but even the remnants of their souls are undergoing an illusion, forming some kind of strange creature dominated by the will of the East… In any case, the slaughterballs stand up and reappear before Yueyang.

In the chessboard world, nobody can summon treasure books and war beasts.

The East itself is within such a law.

But...

Cunning him, through the ‘resurrection’ of the slaughterballs of them, created a whole new battle puppet instead of a war beast that could not summon to a chessboard world.

Yueyang's eyes sparkled with wisdom. After the reversal of fate, he could see through the divine realm's heavenly wisdom eyes, and instantly break through the obstacles set by the will of the East. In this mysterious chessboard world, he showed Yueyang all their information about the resurrection.

Chess board revival warrior slave: prototype swallowed heavenly slaughter jade, rebirth of divine power, survival under the law of chessboard, possession of stunts: mud doll, replacement, weakness.

Standing in the middle of the jade slaughter, he is now a monster of mucus ticking, and his body skin is like rotten earth. Although he has stood up, his body and limbs are constantly falling to the ground, forming a disgusting pile of mucus. Now it can no longer be called a human being, completely mutated into a monster, to see it as it is now, if not witnessed, even his father slaughtered, his uncle slaughtered 10,000, and his brother slaughtered stones, and I'm afraid to admit that this is the original charming and handsome man who slaughtered Jade.

Heavenly Wisdom has seen the essence of monster slaughter balls.

But Yueyang believed.

Nevertheless, the slaughterballs that become monsters still have many secret capabilities to hide beneath this disgusting appearance.

The Orient will not easily create a useless slave of war, he has worked hard and must have killed something else… Similar to the monster slaughter jade, the original companion, the insect roaches and burial tigers, the body also has tremendous deformation and mutation.

Green poison is stronger on the roaches, and their heads expand into a circular sphere.

The body is aroused nearly a hundred times.

Like the mother of an insect family.

Inside, big and small eggs are rolling, looking like they want to break out.

Its message in Yueyang Tianmei's eyes at this moment is: chessboard revival warrior slave, protozoan roach, divine rebirth, survival under the law of chessboard, possession of stunts: vomiting, spawning, parasitic.

On the other hand, the body is equally severely deformed and does not recover at all. The appearance of the shell has mutated to almost resemble that of a sea urchin burial tiger, but the message is: chessboard resurrection warrior slave, prototype sheath wings burial tiger, divine resurrection, survival under the law of chessboard, possession of stunts: spike, return, bleeding.

In the face of these three kinds of chessboard revival slaves who are not war beasts but are victorious over war beasts.

Yueyang frowned.

This is definitely not something you can handle.

That cunning guy in the East will not waste his divine power to make something useless out of it. If he does, then there must be a conspiracy.

What is more difficult is how to overcome the layout deliberately planned by the East in the chessboard world, under the combined siege of the powerful men of the Holy Land, the Captain, the World of Slaughter and the Undefeated Supreme?

The Grey Wolf is not around.

Just being alone, how can you cope with these insidious tricks that are forced on all sides?

“Ha ha, isn't this Yue Titan, who is the strongest man in the Tower of Heaven? How do you know such a sad face? Use your bad luck and perverted talent to reverse the war! Hahaha, you don't have the protection of the conquering queen, you don't have the protection of the swaddling of the Tower of Heaven, you're not even a vulnerable baby!” The captain laughed wildly.

“You're a little younger than the Jailmaster! At the very least, the Imperial Wind will never win such a trick!” Irresistibly and mercilessly ridiculed.

Lightning.

There is a divine light that passes through the world of chessboards.

From the original invisibility, to the dawn of light, to the silence of regression, time, absolutely no more than a thousandth of a second.

Unfortunately, such a quick and covert assassination did not succeed. Yueyang had eyes behind his back, and had long since predicted that he had escaped. He moved one step gently, took a steady step forward with his left foot, did not even make any movement on his right foot, and stood cautiously in its original form, fearing it would happen unexpectedly, so as to retract immediately.

Yueyang did nothing.

Just take a step forward.

But.

Next second.

The whole chessboard world has changed...

The heavens are no longer that heaven, and the earth is no longer that place. Yueyang finds herself stepping into the dead black muddy swamp.

When he vacated, he found that the entire ground had somehow become a swamp, invisible to the end, countless dead breaths, gushing up into the rotten mud, glancing at it, boiling porridge.

Yueyang's heart moved and took off at high speeds, away from this horrible swamp.

Boom!

The infinite heavenly dome seemed to have a lid, and Yueyang hit it with one end, more painful than trying to fly against a thick copper wall of iron. What's even scarier is that the sky seems to have been hit by Yueyang through a hole, a more terrible suction than a black hole, eating everything around it wildly. As soon as Yueyang was shocked, he hurried away, jumped lightly, and the distance between the heavens and the earth drew infinitely closer. As soon as Yueyang found himself reaching out, he could photograph the muddy swamp below 10,000 meters.

“Destroy!” Yueyang got angry, just playing a little trick and trying to strike himself? Is it true that the three elements of destruction, creation and eternity practiced in the Trial Book are false?

No need for any assistance, just will.

Immediately destroy the surrounding chessboard world to a primitive state of chaos.

Everything turned into powder, everything fell into nothingness... After the death of heaven and earth, Yueyang discovered that the chessboard world had recovered and returned to its initial state. However, everything that goes through in the middle is still there, especially the pain of a head impact, and even the dirt trampled underneath the foot plate is clearly printed on the ground.

If Yueyang had not realized the kingdom of the Supreme Will and the True God, he believed that it would have been sealed in the ‘illusion' just now, and that there was no possibility of seeing the heavens and the earth again.

Illusions, though illusory, do exist.

Born of the divine power of the East.

It also died as a result of Yueyang's destruction... It passed away in a flash, but it brought life and death to life, but it was the most real existence.

“It's kind of funny, but, Oriental, with this little thing, you want my life too?” Yueyang believes that there are more back moves in the East, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve the best results if you disclose whatever power you hold in your hands. There is a saying that only the most patient fisherman can catch the biggest fish! Yueyang pretended to be a weak person for half a day. He kept his low profile for so long, he wanted to seduce the East. If he didn't take advantage of the opportunity to grab this big fish, if he let the East escape, it would not be too easy to catch him in the future.

Yueyang was eager to take the sword of destiny out immediately to cut people off, but he bit his teeth and still couldn't bear it.

The East doesn't come out.

Play with them first.

When Orient most definitely shakes his hand, he feels he is hanging up, and when he comes out with the last blow, he will give him another big surprise.

Maybe not elsewhere, the Orient is too cunning, but in this chessboard world created by him, the Orient must have enough confidence to win this battle... so just wait for the Orient to do it!

Of course, before that most important moment, Yueyang felt he had to act a little 'powerful’, otherwise the East would definitely be suspicious.

“My turn!” Yue Yang's face is glorious as the moon, his right hand index finger, push forward a little: “Next, let me tell you what the wrath of the Intruders of the heavens is! ”

The flame of burning bears.

Appeared above Yueyang's fist.

Yueyang burst out with a terrible destructive smell. Her hair was upside down because of anger, hunting clothes, no wind, silver lightning dancing wildly around her body, snapping. A circle of divine power shock waves, but spreading with extreme shadow and softness, as if it had no power at all, is the complete opposite of the master's destructive anger will.

No high speed movement and flight, no hidden movement.

Likewise.

It's a step forward.

This time it's right leg forward, heavily stepped out, deeply impressed on the ground.

But a miracle happened in an instant, Yueyang actually crossed thousands of intervals and obstacles and stepped on the front door of Captain Golden Goddess.

Face-to-face, the distance between the two was no more than one meter, and they could reach at random... Yueyang looked coldly at the captain and glanced at a slightly larger golden fly.

“Damn it!” The proud lieutenant provoked Yueyang such a despicable gaze, huge fists held the power of Thundering Wanjun, heavily bombarded Yueyang, while stomping on the ground to empty, stepping on the sky and striking with all his strength. The chessboard world has also changed. Heaven and earth, instantly completely reversed, gravity reversed, accompanied by the Captain's attack, gives Yueyang a completely wrong sense of backsliding and direction.

“Fuck off!” Yueyang didn't look up, didn't look.

Reach out.

Behind his head, just as he slapped the fly that drove the sky away, slapping on the captain's face door, ignoring the heavens and the earth, ignoring everything around him.

The captain shouted, several big teeth fell off, along with blood, and splattered halfway. Under Yueyang's palm, he rolled helplessly and flew out like an arrow, hitting a mountain peak 10,000 meters away. The ground exploded and the castration continued to hit the peak of the second distant mountain.

When he finally settled into shape, he didn't have time to recover his wounds with divine force and change the look of the melting wolf.

Yueyang has appeared behind him.

Step out.

Heavily, step on the captain's spine and step underneath his feet irresistibly, guarding the first guard of this angry, frightened and wolfish central temple, the 'Long Gate Giant God'...

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