With the help of the bosses who had met before, Xiao Lan and Luo quickly approached the white light in front of them.
At the end of the stairs is a dazzling white, white without the slightest impurities, but with a strong aggressiveness, looking at it, it doesn't feel pure or peaceful, but reveals a cold feeling.
Luo looked at the people beside him: "Are you ready, sir?"
Xiao Lan took a deep breath: "Let's go."
The two of them stepped up at the same time, stepping into this piece of whiteness.
The field of vision was instantly occupied by white, as if the eyes were covered by a white cloth.
After a while, something else gradually appeared in the white.
It is still a pure white world.
The white sky covers the top of the head, and under the feet is a pure white chess board, which looks similar to chess, but unlike chess, all the grids are white and cannot accommodate the slightest impurity.
On both sides of the chessboard are listed chess pieces, the imperial guards, knights, bishops, chariots, and queens.
These chess pieces are pure white like the chessboard under your feet.
They stood still, as if in line to welcome them.
There is no king among these chess pieces.
There was just a figure standing on the opposite side of Xiao Lan and Xiao Lan.
This person has the same face as Luo, but his temperament is cold and inorganic.
He was wearing a pure white costume, covering all the skin except his face tightly, with long white hair dangling, without the slightest blemish, and there were no fluctuations in his light golden eyes.
There is no doubt that the person standing on the other side of the board is the master who controls the descending world.
He is also the only king in the entire chess game.
The master raised his eyes and looked at Luo, with a calm tone: "You are here."
Luo smiled: "Let you wait a long time."
During the conversation, the master didn't have a trace of sight on Xiao Lan, and only "you" was used as the name, as if this person was just a trivial foil.
"Too slow." The master gently raised his hand.
Along with his movements, a row of guards' chess pieces on the chessboard moved, and they turned into soldiers holding a long-handled axe and rushed towards the two opposite people.
Luo also stretched out his hand and moved his fingertips slightly.
Seeing that the grids under his feet were instantly dyed black, the black grids spread out, intertwined with the white grids on the chessboard, and turned into a standard chessboard.
The same black was also contaminated with the chess pieces on Xiao Lan's side, turning them all into black.
The pattern of black and white confrontation has been formed, which represents the beginning of the battle.
Among the black chess pieces, the row that represents the Imperial Guard also moved. Like the chess pieces that dominate the hands, they became soldiers with spears and fought with the oncoming white soldiers.
Accompanied by fierce fighting, occupying both ends of the chessboard, the black and white kings talked peacefully.
"Come to me now, too impatient, accumulate more strength, you have the possibility of defeating me." The tone of the ruler remained the same.
Luo looked at him: "Will you be so kind that I can accumulate strength with peace of mind?"
The white axe slashed at the black soldier's chest, and the black spear pierced the white soldier's abdomen.
The chess pieces of both sides are sparing no effort to fight.
The dead chess pieces fell to the ground and shattered into dust.
The light golden eyes that dominate the unwavering seem to see Luo through: "You are just restored to your previous level, and I won't stay where you are and wait for you."
He looked at Luo: "Respiration, body temperature, heartbeat, what useless things you have added to yourself? They don't make you stronger, but distract you."
The master's gaze finally fell on Xiao Lan for the first time: "Is it for him?"
His eyes were condensed and heavy, as if to crush people.
Xiao Lan suddenly felt the pressure, but he quickly calmed down and stood quietly on the spot without showing any weakness.
The master stared at Xiao Lan, and for the first time there was a little wave in her tone, although it was only a little bit: "This is... the power of awakening!"
He looked at Luo: "Do you know what you did?"
Luo's tone was the same as before: "He is already our kind, isn't he? This is also our original purpose."
Master: "No, we don’t need the same kind. After descending into the world, I found that it is difficult for humans to maintain rationality. Maybe they exist like us, which can’t be found in the universe. We are the only perfect creatures. Life form."
Luo said: "You have already deviated from your original intention of establishing the descending world."
The master admired his slender fingers with white gloves: "This is just an adjustment of the plan."
After the front guard fell, knights, bishops, chariots, and queens from the rear joined the battlefield.
The fighting on the chessboard continued, and it became more and more cruel.
Whether they were soldiers or nobles, they fell in the opposite attack, their corpses turned into dust, and they became one and no longer distinguished from each other.
Xiao Lan couldn't help saying, "Do you have no fear of life?"
The master seemed to have heard something very absurd. He said in that calm tone: "Awe of life? It really surprised me to hear such words from humans."
"The number of creatures slaughtered by humans is much higher than that of those who died in the descending world, including your kind."
"War, slaves, genocide, concentration camps, colonies... I have never seen the slightest fear of life in it."
"The strong always have the right to dispose of the weak at will. This is something I learned from humans, and I have power far superior to humans. Why should I care about humans?"
Xiao Lan frowned.
Master He Luo, after contacting humans, went in two completely different directions.
One agrees with the law of the jungle where the weak eat the strong, and one chooses to accept the equality and freedom that humans desire.
Human beings often sing peace while also instigating wars for their own benefit.
While longing for equality, on the other hand can not help but oppress the weak.
Big powers control small countries, powerful and powerful exploit civilians, superiors suppress subordinates, strong people bully the weak, and small groups in groups crowd out solitary individuals.
But at the same time, human beings will cry for the pain of others, will die for people they have never met before, and will join hands to find a better future in the dark.
Perhaps human beings are such complex and often contradictory creatures.
The game on the board has also come to an end.
The last pawns of both sides died together, leaving only a spot of black and white debris.
The master stretched his hand in the air and cleared these worthless rubbish out of his territory.
He looked at the two opposing people: "Well, the greeting ends here. Anyway, we can't persuade each other. Reasoning is useless. In the end, we still rely on strength to determine the ownership of the right to speak."
When the voice fell, Bai Guang attacked Xiao Lan and Luo.
This light is pure white, but it carries terrifying power. If it collides unsuspectingly, it will only end up in pieces.
A black shadow appeared in Luo's hand rushing towards the white light.
The black shadow collided with the white light head-on, and the two sides disappeared invisible.
Xiao Lan activated the skills at the moment the white light appeared:
[Name: Poverty cannot limit my imagination]
【Ability: Reflex】
Facing the oncoming white light, Xiao Lan directly raised his hand, and a silver-gray mirror surface appeared at the fingertips. The shape of the mirror surface was irregular, but it stretched out to block Xiao Lan.
When the mirror faced the white light, Xiao Lan felt her hands sink suddenly.
Regardless of the fact that the master is just a light movement, the power of the attack is not weak.
Xiao Lan supported the mirror hard, and finally the pressure on the mirror surface lightened, reflecting the white light back.
It seems that the power of science is still very powerful, even in the face of an unscientific existence like Domination.
The Dominator tilted his head to avoid the white light reflected by Xiao Lan: "Interesting."
This human being can actually reflect his power.
After the first round of attacks, the battle between the three officially began.
Luo and Xiao Lan cooperated tacitly, and every attack of the knife light and the black shadow was just right.
The master looked like he was not working, but he actually moved his hands ruthlessly and accurately.
Bai Guang kept passing by the two of them, and at the same time, the attacks of Xiao Lan and Luo were constantly resolved by the Domination.
The three people in the battle are all fast, and there are only constant afterimages passing by in the air, which makes people dizzying.
There may have been several rounds in one second, and both the attack and the defense were completed in an instant, and there was no room for scoring errors.
Luo and the master are very familiar with each other, and their strength comes from the same source, which happens to be able to restrain each other.
Coupled with Xiao Lan's participation, under two-on-one, Luo's side slowly gained the upper hand for a while.
After the new round of confrontation, the blade in Xiao Lan's hand directly pierced the master's face, and Luo's shadow also left a deep scar on his neck.
But there was no blood flowing out of the cut wound of the master.
It's like cutting through some entity, and the inside is white.
The master stretched out his hand, gently stroked his fingertips across his wounds, and healed the two wounds.
The master said: "It really surprised me."
Although his tone sounded like he was describing financial statements, there was no surprise at all.
It is really boring to chat with such a person.
Luo said, "Don't underestimate us."
The master shook his head: "I never underestimate you. We all know that we can't kill each other completely. Then, how could I not be more prepared for this?"
Suddenly, a mist formed in this white world.
These mists did not know where they came from, surging in the air, making it look like a fairyland.
But Luo didn't mean to be confused by the sight at all. He frowned and looked at the white mist, where he felt powerful energy.
Energy does not appear out of thin air, so where do these come from
—
Wu Ting found that his luck was really bad.
Just after a battle with the boss, he ran into the contract player before he had time to rest.
That contract happened to be the one he felt most difficult.
The opponent's speed is fast and the attack power is strong, so he can only run away with his injuries, and there is no time to repair his body with props.
Wu Ting hid in the corner, and took out the healing props to bandage himself under the cover of the ruins.
Although it is not a good time now, he is really going to be unable to hold it anymore. If this continues, even if he does not die in the opponent's hands, he will die from excessive blood loss.
Before the bandage was wrapped twice, he heard the whistle that made his scalp numb.
The kind that was dragged for a long time, sounded very leisurely, and had a strange sound.
As a last resort, he could only stop the treatment and continue to hide in another place.
But before he got up and escaped, his white snake Xiaoqing issued a fierce warning to him.
Wu Ting's heart sank, and then he heard movement above his head.
"Got you-"
Wu Ting's back tightened instantly, because he had already felt the breath of the other party's words spraying over his head.
It's too late to escape.
Wu Ting stiffly raised his head and met a thin woman's face.
That woman was very skinny, but Wu Ting didn't dare to look down upon her at all, because the power contained in her skinny body was really terrifying.
The woman’s hair was messy, and she was wearing a red dress like him. She smiled at Wu Ting: "I like killing the lady in red dress the most. Don’t be afraid, you are so beautiful, and I will treat you very tenderly. ."
She looked at Wu Ting as if she had discovered some treasure, but what she said made people shudder.
Wu Ting's throat moved.
With an idea, he gave up the false tone: "I... I'm a man..."
Speaking of this, he took the initiative to tear off the choker decorated on his neck, revealing his Adam's apple to show his innocence.
The woman's smile stiffened: "Man?"
Wu Ting nodded quickly, and threw the chest pad by the way, hoping that he would not be within the opponent's hunting range, and tried to find a gap to escape.
Unexpectedly, the woman screamed angrily: "Ah, you dare to lie to me!! You lie to me!!!"
The sunken eyes were round, and the bloodshot eyes stared at Wu Ting fiercely: "Liar, go to hell!"
Immediately afterwards, the iron-like palms gripped Wu Ting's neck fiercely, and directly slammed him against the wall.
Wu Ting's back slammed into the wall, making his unhealed injury aggravated again.
The force under the palm of his hand was so great that Wu Ting's bones made a clucking sound instantly, and blood rushed to his brain frantically, making him feel that his head was about to explode.
Damn it!
Wu Ting didn't expect that the women's clothing boss would be treated like this.
Generally speaking, doesn't this kind of perversion only kill the target group of oneself? !
What's wrong with the women's gangster! Doesn't the women's clothing boss have human rights anymore? ! !
It was getting darker and darker, and Wu Ting felt that he was about to confess here.
It's a pity that he didn't leave the descending world until he died...
He hasn't become a first-line female anchor...
It's better not to expose yourself just now, maybe you can die a little easier.
Suddenly, a white light appeared in front of Wu Ting's eyes, and the strength on his neck suddenly became lighter.
He barely opened his eyes and saw a mark appeared on the forehead of the woman in red.
The mark was similar to the one on the back of his own hand, but it was white.
Now, this white mark is emitting brighter and brighter light.
At the same time, the red-clothed woman's skinny body was becoming more and more haggard, almost becoming a corpse.
It was like, that mark was absorbing the energy in her body.
"Huh... Huh..." The woman in red opened her eyes wide, as if she was puzzled by what had happened to her.
However, the absorption of the mark has not stopped.
Soon, the light in the red-clothed woman's eyes went out, and her body gradually changed from a corpse to a dry bone, and then, even the dry bone was absorbed.
In the end, there is nothing left.
A big living person just disappeared before Wu Ting's eyes out of thin air.
"Cough cough cough cough cough —" Wu Ting coughed frantically, feeling the pain from the throat to the lungs like a needle stick.
It took him a long time to get his breath relieved.
Looking at the empty ground in front of him, if it weren't for the aggravated injury on his body, he would have thought that the appearance of that woman was entirely his own illusion.
He was inexplicable about his escape from the dead.
What was the mark just now? Like the mark of the rebellious, is it the master? But what does the contract player who dominates himself do
—
Another game field.
Two contract players are moving forward together.
They received a mission to enter the game to clean up rebellious players, but they didn't really want to work hard.
Fighting is risky, and they have heard of those difficult guys among advanced players, such as Cheng Wenyi, Xiao Lan, Wang Ke, Wang Taidi, Qi Ning, and Wen Zhixian almost all participated in it.
To be honest, if you are against these people, they are not sure of victory.
Anyway, they are already contract players, and there seems to be no loss if they don't fight.
"Why don't we just paddle here and bully the middle and low-level players."
"Hey, leave the hard bones to others to chew. Anyway, we don't want to go out. Just have a mouthful of soup to drink."
"How about going out for a drink after this mission is over?"
"Okay, which store do you like?"
The two of them were walking while chatting, and one of them stopped suddenly.
He said to his teammate: "I think something is wrong..."
"Why—" His teammate turned his head, was about to make a joke, but witnessed the whole process of his being sucked up by the contract mark and finally disappearing.
"Hey! How about you? This is illusion, stop playing..." the teammate said while looking around, but didn't get the slightest response.
He couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his forehead.
This is where the contract mark is located, and it doesn't usually show up at all.
There seemed to be something wrong with the contract mark, but he couldn't get rid of it with his own power.
He seemed to have made a stupid decision.
Why is coming to the world to give privileges to contract players, allowing them to be superior to other players
Maybe they are just senior livestock raised in captivity
Vaguely perceiving a certain truth, the heart of this contract player is cold.
—
Back to the white world.
The white mist continuously poured into this space and was actively absorbed by the master.
After absorbing these energy, the power of Domination skyrocketed, and his attack power became stronger and stronger, making it difficult for both Xiao Lan and Luo to join forces.
"Humans are really useful creatures. I just need to raise them like grazing. When they are harvested, they will generate extra value, and they can also perform different functions according to the type."
"How to use human power, this is still your inspiration for me."
As the master said, the attacks in his hand continued to attack the two.
He looked at Luo and continued: "Do you know why I want to let the advent world accelerate to cover reality now? Everything is for you to proactively appear in front of me, destroying what you want to protect, is more than wasting time looking for you everywhere. easy."
"Look, didn't you take the initiative to deliver it to the door?"
"We can't kill each other completely, but what happens if we change it to swallow? I will let you, like humans, be the source of my strength."
The voice of the master calmly made people scared.
Xiao Lan suddenly realized that the reason why they were able to come to the master so quickly might have been deliberate by the other party.
Whether it is accelerating the erosion of reality in the world, or letting the contractors look for their clues like a fly, or the slow response to block, it is all he deliberately.
Wouldn't he appoint the player who is best at searching for clues
Couldn't he send the most powerful contract player to block the way
Wouldn't he let the trickier game field stop them
But he didn't, and even let some bosses help Xiao Lan.
Even the semi-finished game field that appeared was more like a clue to them than stopping them, suggesting that they were about to reach their destination.
What the master wants is that they take the initiative to deliver it to the door.
Then he will absorb the power of the contract players and hit them by surprise!
Get rid of Luo first, completely control him, and then liquidate the disobedient guys in the player, so that he can get rid of the power of resistance.
Thousands of white arrows attacked Xiao Lan, overwhelming the sky, with unmatched power, blocking all his paths.
This time Xiao Lan felt that she might not be able to reflect such an attack.
He clenched the knife in his hand, trying to find a way out for himself.
A darkness suddenly enveloped him.
This darkness blocked Xiao Lan like a barrier, and all the light arrows fell on the darkness.
The collision of light and darkness is clearly not a real thing, but it makes a shocking sound of corrosion.
The barrier of the shadow gradually became thinner under the attack of the light arrows, and even leaks appeared.
There was a bad feeling in Xiao Lan's heart: "Luo!"
Luo could not be seen in the darkness, but a hand was stretched out from it, and that hand pushed Xiao Lan back.
Behind Xiao Lan, a crack appeared at some point, and Xiao Lan was pushed away from this white world in this way.
"Sir, go..." This was Luo's voice.
Xiao Lan fell all the way down.
The last picture in front of him was that countless whites wrapped the pitch black he was most familiar with, and gradually swallowed him.