A mouthful of blood sprayed on the chessboard.
The black and white colors were immediately covered by scarlet, and the damaged chess pieces scattered on the chessboard looked like ruins at this moment.
"No!"
"I won't lose!"
The person manipulating the chess pieces growled in a low voice.
Even if the face is covered by the system, the timid can still realize the ferocious and crazy face of the other party at this time.
The timid man stood up without hesitation.
He is ready to leave.
For him who only lost three skeletons who were not very obedient, leaving was the best choice.
otherwise…
Looking at the scarlet chessboard, the timid shrank his neck.
He didn't want to risk his life.
"This is the end of our cooperation."
"The demon of flame is not something I can provoke."
"Hope... we can have other cooperation next time."
The timid man paused, then continued.
But in their hearts, the cowards never thought about the next cooperation.
Because, he didn't think that the other party could survive in the hands of the Demon of Flame.
After saying such words, the timid man turned around and left.
The room filled with shadows instantly submerged his figure.
"The cooperation is over?"
"You never know, once you've entered this castle, you can't end it."
The man who manipulated the chess piece completely ignored the blood at the corner of his mouth. While speaking, the opponent raised his right hand and pinched it violently.
puff!
Like the sound of a watermelon falling to the ground, a scream passed away in a hurry, and a mass of flesh and blood just floated over and landed on the chessboard.
"Sacrifice!"
"I want to sacrifice this flesh and blood!"
"I want to reverse the situation!"
The other party's voice echoed in the shadow-filled room, and the blood-stained chessboard immediately glowed faintly.
Such light penetrated the flesh and blood.
No!
To be more precise, when the flesh and blood were shrouded in light, the flesh and blood disappeared quickly, as if being swallowed.
And when the last bit of flesh and blood disappeared from the chessboard, a blood-red chess piece appeared in the opponent's hand.
"Now!"
"Let me reverse together!"
As he said that, the opponent pressed the blood-red chess piece hard on the chessboard.
Snapped!
The excessive force caused the chess piece to make a crisp sound when it touched the chessboard.
but…
Nothing happened.
The blood-red chess piece stood in the center of the chessboard, motionless.
"how so?"
The man who manipulated the chess pieces stared at the blood-red chess pieces, his eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself.
"Why not?"
"Do you really think that my boss will step into a castle that appears strangely without doing anything?"
"Or do you think my boss is really just here to drink beef soup?"
The joking voice suddenly sounded.
Then, an arm was placed on the shoulder of the manipulator, preventing the opponent from moving.
"you you… "
Feeling the strength on the arm, the man who manipulated the chess piece looked in horror at the person who appeared around him at some point.
Here is hidden, is not known.
Logically, no one would be able to come in at all.
After all, there are no doors in the conventional sense here.
"I?"
"Of course I walked in."
"Although it is very strange, for me, it is really no different from going home."
The upper evil spirit looked at the other party with a smile, and at the same time, looked at the surrounding shadows.
At this moment, these shadows seem ordinary, but in the eyes of the upper evil spirit, they have already seen something hidden in the depths, and they are stretching their bodies and preparing to show their teeth and claws at it, and may roar.
The upper evil spirit shrugged.
"There's always someone who thinks they're smarter."
After it finished speaking like this, it waved its arm on the opponent's shoulder.
puff!
The head of the chess player flew into the air amidst the gushing blood in the chest cavity.
The head's eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness and anger.
Because, until this time, the opponent didn't realize that the bloody chess piece was still in his hand and hadn't landed on the chessboard.
Illusion!
The other party, who was not a rookie, quickly reacted.
But what's the use
Life is gone.
Snapped!
The head of the chess manipulator just fell to the ground, and the thing that was about to move in the shadows suddenly died down. The upper evil spirit didn't even look there, it picked up the bloody chess piece in the opponent's hand, and then picked up the chessboard , the whole person disappeared in place.
Its mission is not yet complete.
The guy who was killed in front of him was just doing it smoothly.
The real enemy is still deep in the castle.
As for the person who manipulates the chess pieces
Everything the other party thinks they control.
But it's just a pawn.
A guy who had just entered the rank and obtained a certain strange prop, then became arrogant and conceited. In the end, he died under his own ignorance.
The superior evil spirit gave the other party a very sincere evaluation.
Similarly, the 'swordsmith' who was pierced through the shoulder by the shadow's sword also gave himself a very loyal warning from the bottom of his heart.
Never owe anyone a favor in the future!
Feeling that there was no pain from the shoulder wound, the 'Swordsmith' smiled wryly.
Where there is a wound, there is bound to be pain.
There are wounds but no pain, there are only two possibilities.
First, the weapon that inflicted the wound was poisonous.
Second, the person who caused the wound had other thoughts.
No matter which one, 'Swordsmith' thinks it's terrible.
Just like the sword his shadow gave him just now.
It was almost when his heart was pierced that he experienced countless dangers before he felt it. After dodging with all his strength, he still hurt his shoulder.
Moreover, such damage ignores defense.
The armor, inner armor, and even the force field shield on his body are useless.
Just like that, he was pierced by his own shadow with a sword.
It was as if he had given himself a sword.
What's worse, after giving him a sword, his shadow just disappeared. Under natural light, he has no shadow at this moment.
Witch curse
Demon trick
Purgatory Stitching
Conjectures floated in his mind, and the 'Swordsmith' tried to use his own way to solve the problem in front of him.
However, all are useless.
Holy water, exorcism silverware, mahogany charms, etc., have no effect.
On the contrary, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.
leave!
leave now!
Otherwise, it will be completely finished!
The anxiety in his heart was urging him.
Even if there is no shadow, leave immediately.
The 'Swordsmith' followed the voice in his heart and began to step back.
But just as he was moving, the street behind him just disappeared.
In the inner city of the castle in front of him, the gate was opened amidst the creaking sound of the winch.
A dark man came out.
The dark opponent had no facial features, but his breath was extremely familiar.
The 'Swordsmith' recognized each other almost at the first sight.
No one is more familiar with each other than him.
Because, that is his shadow!
After stabbing him with a sword just now, his disappearing shadow.
The pitch-black shadow paused in its footsteps, seeming to let out a laugh, and then just raised its hand out of thin air and pulled out a long shadow sword.
The tip of the sword pointed directly at the 'swordsmith'.
'Swordsmith' frowned.
Not only because his own shadow drew his sword towards him, but also because the surrounding scene changed again as the opponent drew his sword.
turned into an ancient arena.
The venue is spacious, with high platforms on all sides.
Cheers filled with blood could not stop ringing.
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
One after another, amidst the high-pitched shouts like waves, the shadow of the 'Swordsmith' moved.
It reversed the tip of the sword and stabbed towards its left arm.
puff!
The shadow long sword passed through the shadow's left arm.
Then, a cut appeared on the left arm of the 'Swordsmith' himself, and blood flowed horizontally.
Unlike before, there was no pain.
At this time, the real pain instantly spread to the depths of the 'Swordsmith''s brain, causing the 'Swordsmith' to stagnate.
Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the 'Swordsmith' widened.
Because, at this moment, the shadow of the 'swordsmith' who belonged to him stabbed more than ten swords at his body.
Every sword avoided the vital point.
But every sword is extremely painful.
An unstoppable hum of pain appeared.
After the people on the surrounding high platforms heard such cries of pain, the cheers became louder and louder.
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
Once again, that bloody cry rang out.
There is no shadow of facial features, just like a real person, walking around the arena, it shows and pierces its own body while walking.
Every time to the 'casting sword division' brings great pain.
And when the shadow circled the field for a week, the 'Swordsmith' half-kneeled on the ground, without a piece of good flesh on his body, and it was completely the same as after being hacked into pieces.
But the 'Swordsmith' did not die.
The path he chose is doomed to his tenacity and vitality.
Also doomed his adaptability.
The shadow pierced his body again, but the difference was that this time the 'swordsmith' didn't cry out in pain, not only didn't cry out in pain, but stood up again.
"So that's how it is."
'Swordsmith' whispered to himself.
While speaking, he walked towards his own shadow.
The shadow who was still flaunting his might just a moment ago, faced the approaching 'swordsmith', but became timid.
Seeing this scene, the 'Swordsmith' grinned.
"You can cause me harm, but you don't have the ability to cause me fatal damage. That's why you choose this method to wear down my will."
"After all, once I decide that I am a loser, with the addition of this illusion, you may kill me!"
"or… "
"Instead!"
The last sentence, 'Swordsmith' was yelled out.
And, amidst the roar, the 'Swordsmith' grabbed his own shadow's neck, as if throwing a sack, and poured the opponent onto the ground fiercely.
"Guy hiding inside, come out!"
boom!
The earth seemed to tremble.
The shadow shattered.
Appeared again at the feet of the 'Swordsmith'.
Everything around disappeared again.
'Swordsmith' once again appeared in front of the inner city of the castle.
However, he didn't grab the guy who left him scarred.
Squeak, squeak!
Just as the 'Swordsmith' took out the healing potion, the door of the inner city opened again. Almost like an instinctive reaction, the 'Swordsmith' hid his body in the shadow on one side.
Roll, roll.
Amidst the sound of wooden wheels, a prison cart was pushed out of the inner city.
Looking at the people in the prison car, the 'Swordsmith' narrowed his eyes.
That man is Decoman!
Although the system covered his face, the aura of 'Swordsmith' would not be forgotten.
However, looking at Dekeman in the prison car, the 'Swordsmith' hesitated.
"Is this another trap?"
Subconsciously, the 'Swordsmith' rubbed the brass ring.
…
After Bai Jack paid the coins for five bowls of beef soup, Qin Ran walked out of the restaurant.
"My collaborator is dead."
After walking out of the restaurant, Bai Jack said suddenly.
"Collaborator?"
Kieran looked at the white skull.
"It's the contractor."
"However, our contract is quite special, and there is no command component, so I call it a partner."
White Jack explained.
Qin Ran didn't speak, and looked at the other party quietly.
He believed that the other party's sudden words were not for such an explanation.
And in fact it is.
Under Kieran's gaze, Bai Jieke continued.
"My collaborator is dead. I can no longer stay in this city, nor can I return to the original world. I can only perish according to the rules."
"But I don't want such a silent demise."
"So, I want to re-sign a contract with you."
"Of course it won't be that kind of cooperation contract, but a real follower contract. Your strength is worthy of my allegiance."
Bai Jieke said like a knight, kneeling on one knee, clenched his right hand on his chest, where his heart was.
"oh."
Qin Ran made a sound to express that he understood, and then walked around the other party.
Jack Bai was taken aback.
Undoubtedly, the skeleton never thought of this situation.
Obtaining a follower for no reason, such a good thing, there are still people who will not be tempted
"My lord, I am willing to pledge my allegiance to you!"
Bai Jack reiterated again.
But this time, Qin Ran didn't even pay attention to it, and just walked towards the inner city.
"My lord, be careful, there..."
Seeing Qin Ran's actions, Bai Jieke turned pale with shock.
Although it doesn't really know the castle because of its cooperation, it still knows some dangerous places.
For example: near the gate of the inner city.
But then Bai Jack's voice stopped abruptly.
crunch!
The gate of the inner city opened slowly, and a figure walked out respectfully from the gate, saluted Qin Ran and said, "Boss."
After saluting, the high-ranking evil spirit straightened up, offered the chessboard and the blood-colored chess pieces with both hands, and looked at Qin Ran flatteringly.
The high-ranking evil spirits are waiting for praise.
Of course, from the corner of his eye, he was looking at Bai Jack.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
ridicule!
despise!
If it wasn't for Qin Ran right in front of him, the high-ranking evil spirit would have trampled Bai Jack under his feet and questioned him loudly. If he is so capable, it's a slave contract who works hard. Why should you, a skeleton, follow the contract? It's because of you long white
Pooh!
How shameless!