Man Huang Feng Bao

Chapter 217: Lack of land

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Bubbles of different colors and sizes appeared strangely from the ground, rose into the air, and then slowly and strangely disappeared. It looks chaotic and without any order at all.

The group of people stopped and looked nervously at the bubbles around them, not daring to breathe out.

Ye Chuan first looked around carefully, and after a while, he slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, a voice rang in Fatty Zhao Dazhi's ears, "Fat man, take three steps to the left, then go straight seven steps."

"Yes, senior brother, hold on tight and don't let go."

The fat man's teeth were chattering, and he took the first step, then the second step, the third step..., and the others held hands to follow. Several bubbles passed by one after another, and the fat man almost bumped into them. Fortunately, Ye Chuan took action to tighten his bloated body at every critical moment. A Yunwu Sect disciple walking in the middle of the team was not so lucky. He accidentally hit a bubble and was swallowed up and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The two disciples in front and behind him couldn't hold it back even if they tried hard.

"I counted seven, ran straight forward, ran as fast as I could, and stopped in the white area in front of me."

Ye Chuan kept his eyes closed and used his mind to sense the pattern of bubbles. The voice sounded in people's ears again, giving instructions on how to proceed next. With one instruction, he started counting down.

More than twenty Yunwu Sect disciples started running hand in hand.

When Ye Chuan counted to 'one', there were still three Yunwu Sect disciples left behind who had not set foot on the White Water Realm. A string of bubbles suddenly emerged from the ground and swallowed up all three of them in an instant.

The faces of Fatty, Zhu Sijia and others changed color, their hands and feet became cold, and they were all in shock. Only Ye Chuan remained calm, and after carefully sensing for a while, the cold voice sounded again.

In the palace shrouded in heavy fog, small things such as swords, wrist guards, and accessories left behind by the forerunners can be seen everywhere. The disciples of the Xuanding Sect, the Five Escape Sects, and many casual cultivators who broke in first. I don’t know how many people died here.

Ye Chuan closed his eyes, but his soul was more active than ever, carefully sensing the birth and death of every bubble. Under his command, the group of people moved forward tremblingly. After successfully passing through this area where the air was twisted and torn, there were only twenty-one people left in the group, and seven Yunwu Sect disciples disappeared without a trace. Without a trace. Before the fat man walking in front could breathe a sigh of relief, a huge bubble rushed in and swallowed up all the twenty-one people in the group.

After a while, the group of people came to a strange world.

The sky was filled with gray mist, and there were deep ditches running vertically beneath the feet. Stone sculptures hundreds of meters high stood around them, holding spears in their hands or lifting swords high, and they all looked cold and murderous. People counted and found a total of forty-two stone sculptures, divided into red and black colors. Above the head, there is a huge light curtain, reflecting everything on the ground. The whole world is so quiet that you can hear your own breathing, like a huge and spooky tomb. There was an obscure coercion in the air, and everyone felt that the power fluctuations in their bodies were being suppressed by an innate force, and their power was not even one-tenth of their usual strength.

"What is this place?"

"Are we dead? Or is this the world inside the bubble?"

The surviving Yunwu Sect disciples all screamed in panic. Fear spreads rapidly among the population like a plague, intensifying and making people increasingly uneasy.

"This is not a bubble world, it is a huge chessboard. We... are now standing on a ghost king chessboard."

Ye Chuan's faint voice rang in people's ears, and they slowly opened their eyes.

In the air, there was a cold and thick ghost aura. The air was very cold, but it was not a common cold, but an indescribable coldness. It wasn't winter, and there was no wind, but it was so cold that even the elite fifth-level monks couldn't help but shiver. This kind of coldness has never been experienced by the Yunwu Sect disciples, but Ye Chuan is not unfamiliar with it. In his previous life, he had traveled through a similar evil realm, the ghost mansion of a generation of ghost kings.

Before, when spiritual thoughts penetrated in to explore, Ye Chuan was just a little skeptical. Now, he can be sure that this is indeed a chessboard, a huge, bloody and extremely dangerous Ghost King chessboard, and the huge stone sculptures around it are the chess pieces of the red and black sides. If you want to get out of this place, you must break this endgame.

The light curtain above the head suddenly lit up, and the red stone sculptures trembled slightly. Before anyone could take a closer look, the chess game had been triggered.

"Spread out, each stand on a stone sculpture, and move quickly!"

Ye Chuan suddenly flew back quickly, holding Zhu Sijia with one hand and the fat man with the other. He flipped backwards in the air and stood firmly on the stone sculpture symbolizing the position of commander. The fat man and Zhu Sijia were on the left and right, acting as his close officials. . There are only twenty-one people in a row, and the red stone sculptures also happen to be twenty-one. There are exactly one stone sculpture per person. I don’t know if it is a coincidence or an automatic correspondence on the Ghost King’s chessboard.

A roaring sound suddenly sounded.

A black stone sculpture holding a huge sword moved straight across the boundary river and rushed straight into the camp of red stone sculptures. With a click, the sword rose and fell, and a red stone sculpture in front broke into pieces. The four movements were hesitant, and the Yunwu Sect disciples who had no time to jump onto the stone sculpture all screamed, and their bodies suddenly exploded in a strange way. The three stone sculptures without people were broken into pieces.

The red flag side lost four chess pieces at once. One chess piece means a life!

Usually playing chess is to cultivate one's sentiments and kill time, but playing the game of Ghost King is fatal!

The remaining Yunwu Sect disciples looked pale, as did Zhu Sijia, who was bold and aggressive in the past. She looked back at Ye Chuan with fear in her eyes.

"Don't panic, just follow my orders."

Ye Chuan's face was tense, and he ordered in a deep voice, giving out instructions one after another. With a roar, a red stone sculpture rushed up and inserted into the black chess camp. With a flash of cold sword light, a black stone sculpture fell to the ground, tit for tat.

Rumbling sounds sounded one after another, and the red and black sides changed places and came and went.

These stone sculptures are so huge and so brutal that even real-world masters cannot stop them with a single strike. They cannot defeat them and can only outsmart them. The disciples of the Yunwu Sect do not need to take action personally. They only need to stand on the head of the stone sculpture and instill their own power into the body of the stone sculpture. The stone sculpture will move wherever they think of it. It seemed that there was no danger without taking action personally, but everyone looked pale and nervous and their hearts almost jumped out of their chests. The feeling of just watching, waiting to kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent and the body suddenly explodes. After having it once, no one wants to do it again.

Black's offensive was fierce, and he rushed to Ye Chuan's position several times. However, Ye Chuan's offensive was more sophisticated. He only seized a flaw in black's chess and launched a massive attack, and the battle was resolved after a few rounds. The moment the stone sculpture on the black chess commander's seat collapsed, the three characters "Lack of Earth" appeared on the light screen above his head, and a dazzling white light splashed down. This white light falls on the body, and everyone's body is strengthening at an alarming rate.