Chapter 1246: [The World Is a Game, Everything Is a Game! 】

"You managed to piss me off. www.)" The middle-aged scribe took a deep breath, his red eyes gradually calmed down, and he looked at Yue Yang with a cold look: "Originally, I just wanted to I want to get back what belongs to me, but now, I regret to tell you, young man, it is not a smart move to anger a strong man who has enough strength."

"Since you want to be a bitch, don't build a chastity archway." Yue Yang sneered sneeringly: "I don't think it's necessary to be polite to a traitor, that's it!"

The middle-aged scribe stopped talking.

He no longer wanted to use words to start a war with Yue Yang, because he found that it would be very unwise to do so.

As for the Third Young Master of the Strategist in front of him who thought he could control and suppress him, he had to admit that if it was just a scolding fight, he was really not an opponent, because this kid's words were not usually vicious, and his mouth was even sharper than a knife!

For an opponent like this, the middle-aged scribe felt that the best way was to crush him like an ant with absolute strength. For an opponent whose intelligence is no less than his own, absolute strength is the best and final blow. Of course, after some investigation, he already knew what kind of strength and hole cards the young man in front of him possessed. At first it was the unsealed Void and Jiuxiao, later he was the ancient demon king and the queen of the Jiuyao clan, and even the Sun King of the Central Temple. Frustrated one by one by the hands of the third young master of the Yue family... Moreover, behind this kid, there is a strong support!

If he didn't have absolute certainty, he really wouldn't dare to take it lightly.

but.

Now we have come to the final step of layout.

No matter how hard this kid jumps, he can't escape his grasp.

After all, no matter how perverted a genius is, he can't match his ten thousand years of layout, nor his ten thousand years of power accumulation!

The middle-aged scribe flicked his sleeves lightly, his movements were unrestrained, and in an instant, the world and the scenery changed. The original forest and stone walls disappeared, the waterfalls and spiritual springs disappeared, and the green pine branches disappeared like curls. The world is like a dream. Changes are uncertain, except for Yue Yang and the chess pieces on the stone table in front of him, everything no longer exists. In the whole world, there are only two people on a table, and many chess pieces scattered around.

The middle-aged scribe who stretched out his hand to pick up another chess piece returned to his original calm posture at this moment, as if the world was in his hands. Zhizhu is in his hand.

He showed a winner's smile towards Yue Yang: "In this game, if you can beat me, then everything will be given to you, but if you lose, everything about you will cease to exist."

stone face.

The chess pieces are black and white.

Now the middle-aged scribe picked up a white chess piece, according to the rules of the game, Yue Yang could only hold a black chess piece.

When the middle-aged scribe gently placed the white chess piece on the stone surface, he stretched out his hand and took the black chess pieces that were almost equal in number on the stone surface. Brutely flicking a corner, this one hand swept away more than a dozen pieces of Yue Yang's chess pieces. Also because of this sweep, Yue Yang's Hei Zifang. From the original slight disadvantage, to an almost irreversible extremely bad situation, the entire corner of the chessboard was swept away.

"Nimma, what kind of chess are you playing!" Yue Yang thought that playing chess one piece at a time would be enough rascal, but he didn't expect this traitor from Tongtian Tower to be even more rascal, no, this guy is directly barbaric, one piece can eat A corner of someone else's chessboard. Can eat more than a dozen other people's chess pieces, what kind of grass-mud horse rules are these!

"The chess of heaven and earth." The middle-aged scribe smiled proudly: "Take the heaven and earth as the chessboard, and everything as a chess piece. The winner lives and the loser dies. It is the hand of God. Manipulate all living beings in a single thought."

Before he finished speaking, the empty sky suddenly changed.

A dozen images appeared in the sky.

Each picture represents a scenic spot of the Tongtian Tower, and these areas are spread across all floors of the Tongtian Tower. Even the Dragon Continent has three locations, namely the White Rock City where Yueyang first appeared, the Yuejia Castle, and the Ivy Academy in Shangjing, the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom... These pictures are not different from usual, everything is as usual, except that there is an extra Wei Lie in the sky A golden god general as shining as the sun.

These golden gods will wait quietly, their eyes seem to be looking towards Yue Yang.

The middle-aged scribe waved lightly.

They seemed to be able to see the middle-aged scribes issuing orders, all bowed in salute to accept the order, and then one by one condensed a shock wave of incomparable brilliance, and then sent the shock wave that could destroy the entire earth to the target, Baishi City and Yuejia Castle, etc. Wait for the building to throw away.

"Fuck!" Yue Yang jumped up when he saw it.

He stared at Baishi City, Yuejia Castle, Ivy College and other places under the bombardment of the shock wave of those golden generals, and watched those dozens of areas, all of which were instantly turned into smoke and flames. ruins. With the destructive power of the golden generals who are not inferior to the attack power of the Sun King's four kings, not to mention the three areas of the Longteng Continent that have taken the time to protect their power, they are the most powerful of the dozens of areas. Even the city couldn't hold on for ten seconds before collapsing.

The guardian Moyuan powerhouse and the energy shield collapsed together under the shock wave.

There were very few survivors.

The vast majority of warriors of all ethnic groups, including civilians.

They were all annihilated in the sudden attack, even the strong walls, towers, castles and mountain walls were all in a state of destruction, most of the buildings were reduced to ashes, and everything on the ground disappeared...

Now Yue Yang understands, no wonder this traitor 'Dongfang' is so confident, it turns out that he has already arranged a dark hand to attack the rear of Tongtian Tower. What he plays is not chess at all, the cloth is the layout of the battle! This guy may have such an innate ability, which looks like playing chess on the surface, but Dongfang's every move is connected with his subordinates. in the implementation.

"That's right, this is my chess talent!" The middle-aged scribe didn't deny it, but he smiled lightly and signaled to Yue Yang in a chic way: "Under my chess talent, everything is my chess piece, no matter What a powerful fighter, or what a wise war beast, nothing can escape the laws of the chessboard of heaven and earth. Under my will, everything is a chess piece. Of course, if there is no opponent when playing chess, how boring it is So, I decided to give you a qualification to be a chess player, try this feeling of mastering the world and using all creatures as chess! How about it. Kid, isn’t this feeling very good? Pay attention, your every move now represents your response, once you make a move, you cannot go back on your word, for the safety of your relatives and friends, you can play chess carefully!"

in his words. The scene of being attacked just now changed.

The sight of destruction in the explosion is gone.

Now, what appeared in front of Yue Yang was a picture of a god-like noble son surrounded by several scarred young people.

When Yue Yang saw it, he was so angry that he was as angry as a volcano erupting. He forcibly swallowed it back into his chest, and retracted the fist that he wanted to hit the middle-aged scribe's face hard. He began to understand that this is not a battle that can be resolved with fists, and he wants to win this battle. It is necessary to overwhelm this Tongtian Tower traitor who has calculated him for an unknown period of time in all aspects of will and wisdom, and is known as the "Oriental" who is the number one wise man in the Central Temple.

The world in the picture seems to be around, separated only by a layer of transparent glass.

It seems to reach out lightly.

This barrier can be broken down.

but. Yue Yang didn't do that, he knew it was useless, if he wanted to really help the few bloody young people in this scene, the first thing he had to do was calm down!

"What's going on with this Tema? Did this young master see a ghost?" Fatty Hai, who was in the vast world, found that a strange scene suddenly appeared in the sky above his head. Young man with angry face playing chess. The young man was on the verge of madness, his eyes could almost breathe fire.

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

But he seldom saw this young man who was easily angered break out into such a state of anger.

Just a little more critical point. The next step, I'm afraid, is to completely lose my mind and go crazy and run wild!

"Father!" Young Master Liming, whose spirit almost caused Fatty Hai and Ye Kong to collapse, was ecstatic and excited, and two long lines of tears flowed from his eyes. Facing the middle-aged scribe facing the sky above his head. Young Master Liming knelt down in admiration and respect, and kowtowed heavily, his voice choked up like a child who has been bullied by others, as if seeing a powerful and protective elder appearing, he burst into tears: "Father, I knew, with you Wisdom that counts as exhaustive will not sit idly by the child's plight! I know that all of this is your plan, and I know that all of this is under your control!"

"Oops, oops..." Different from the excited Young Master Li Ming, Ye Kong's heart was tense as if the devil's hand was tightening. The last thing he wanted to see now was Yue Yang's kind of anger that was close to madness. As long as he lost his mind, the It's really over.

The enemy took advantage of this fact to coerce him.

If Yue Yang is fooled.

Then the consequences are unimaginable.

Tongtian Pagoda can be without itself, without Fatty Hai, without Xuetanlang and Prince Tianluo, or even without anyone, but it absolutely cannot be without the third young master of the Yue family who can create miracles and lead everyone out of sinking and toward revival! In any case, at this time, he can't be tricked into madness, and he can't lose his mind...

"elder sister!"

"Supreme!"

"His Majesty!"

"Si Niang!"

Almost at the same moment, several names blurted out at the same time.

It was Xue Tanlang who called his sister, and he hoped that Yue Yang would think of his sister at this moment and regain his senses; while Ye Kong called Supreme, he knew that Yue Yang was Supreme's disciple, as long as he heard her name, he would be able to realize Importance; Prince Tianluo is also in a hurry, he is calling His Majesty, although His Majesty is a topic that is consciously forbidden, but he can't care about it at the moment, in order to restore Yue Yang's calm and rational, as a junior, he bravely shouted and the last one who called out 'Si Niang' was a barefoot girl transformed from a wind-breathing seabird. She knew better that Yue Yang was a selfish person who cared deeply about his family. Not as good as Si Niang!

Unfortunately, Yue Yang could see the tension and anxiety on their faces, saw them open their mouths, but couldn't hear what they were shouting.

He does not have the talent of a middle-aged scribe, and he cannot hear voices through distant time and space.

Even those scenes of characters were deliberately presented by middle-aged scribes.

"It seems that your friends are very nervous about you! Do you want to hear what they call you? Tsk tsk tsk, it's really touching!" The middle-aged scribe deliberately covered his voice, and what Yue Yang could see were only Ye Kong and Xue Tan. The wolves opened and closed their mouths, but they couldn't hear any sound at all.

"I heard it!"

Yue Yang suddenly regained his sanity completely, his mind was as peaceful as a cultivating immortal sitting in the forest, he pointed to his heart: "I have a heart, I can listen with my heart... To be continued) RQ