Chapter 320: The Old Man's Tactics

"Martial arts performance, compare size."

A message came into everyone's mind.

Then, a dice appeared in the air.

The black demon smiled coldly and looked at Senior Sister Yanli.

He pointed at the dice, and the dice spun and shook out three points.

At this time, Senior Sister Yanli also waved her sleeves and shook out six points.

Green light spots flew out from the top of the black demon's head and sank into Senior Sister Yanli's body.

This just now took away ten years of his life.

But he was not panicked at all, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's nothing, just a long life.

The life of a human cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is two thousand years, and even in the late Nascent Soul stage, it will not exceed three thousand.

But the black demon Chi Meng, who practiced a special technique, was between half dead and half alive, and his life span reached eight thousand years.

Two people bet against each other, and in the end, the one with strong capital must win.

Xuan Mo Chi Meng was not in a hurry and slapped the word "two" on the round table.

Suddenly, the flow of time around them accelerated rapidly, and their bets doubled.

Then, the two began to drive the dice again.

In the second and third rounds, Senior Sister Yan Li still won, and Xuan Mo doubled the bet every time.

However, in the fifth round, Xuan Mo threw out six points, and Senior Sister Yan Li only threw out five points.

Suddenly, Senior Sister Yan Li's vitality was rapidly lost.

Xuan Mo opened his arms and laughed to accept the infusion of vitality.

In an instant, Senior Sister Yan Li lost fifty or sixty years of life, and a few white hairs appeared in her black hair.

Fortunately, the ox horn amulet on her body was activated in time, turning into a red light, wrapping her and flying out of this space.

Xuan Mo Chi Meng was still unsatisfied at this moment.

He even wished that a few more people would come to perform martial arts and bet against each other, so that he could even make up for the life lost in the old poison mountain these days.

He smiled grimly and cast his eyes on the Poisonous Rakshasa Mantu again.

The third round of the martial arts competition was about refining Gu.

Unexpectedly, Mantu lost.

Chi Meng used his own magic blood to refine a blood Gu out of thin air, and his Gu refining skills were even much higher than Mantu.

This time, he gained another forty years of life.

And Mantu was wrapped in the ox horn amulet and teleported out of this space.

There were only two people left in the field.

Bai Yu and the Black Demon Chi Meng!

Chi Meng looked at Bai Yu, as if a beast was staring at its prey.

It had discovered that this group of people all had totem amulets on them that could withstand fatal attacks.

If too many lives were lost at one time, the amulet would take effect and teleport people away.

Chi Meng sneered in his heart.

"Then I will slowly drain his life and kill him!"

"Lao Dushan has a close relationship with my demon clan. I can't do anything else, but I can choose the martial arts performance."

He made a strange tone, but it was a demon language.

At this time, a chessboard and two boxes of black and white chess pieces appeared in the void.

"Martial arts performance, Go!"

Chi Meng became more and more proud.

He has a deep attainment in Go, which is absolutely safer than Go.

And Go has a lot of steps, and each step will calculate the vitality, which can completely drain the enemy step by step.

So, he slapped the table, and then played black first and placed a piece directly on the chessboard.

On the other side, Bai Yu frowned slightly.

Go, he doesn't know this thing at all.

If he continues like this, he will definitely lose.

But he immediately remembered that when he was reading a leisure book before, he remembered reading a chess book.

[Black and White Chess Manual (Incomplete Edition): Uninitiated (1/10)]

He thought about it and used the spare experience to upgrade this chess manual to the top level.

[Black and White Chess Manual (Incomplete Edition) Proficiency Improvement: Superb. ]

So, he held the white piece in his hand and placed a piece on the chessboard.

Suddenly, a message came to his mind.

"The winning rate has decreased, and one year of life has been deducted."

Bai Yu only felt that something was being extracted from his body and turned into green lights.

However, this energy was nothing compared to the vitality in his body.

About 80% of these green lights fell into the body of the black demon Chi Meng.

Chi Meng felt the growing vitality in his body and became more and more proud.

Without hesitation, he quickly placed another piece on the chessboard, and then looked at Bai Yu with sarcasm.

Then the two sides went back and forth for four or five moves, and Bai Yu lost every move. His winning rate dropped all the way, and his life span was also shortened by four or five years.

Bai Yu calculated rapidly in his mind.

The quality of "Black and White Chess Book" was not high, not to mention that it was an incomplete version.

Even if he reached the top level, his chess skills were not as good as the Xuan Mo on the opposite side, and he could only barely maintain his ability to avoid a quick defeat.

Even if he had an infinite life span and was not afraid of shortening his life span, he could not win.

Continuing to play would only continue to provide vitality to the Xuan Mo on the opposite side.

God knows if the Xuan Mo on the opposite side would undergo a transformation after gaining a large amount of life span?

If he transformed into a real demon, he would be completely finished.

Bai Yu's brain was thinking rapidly.

Finally, his eyes fell on the round table.

On the table, a Luoshu pattern was engraved, and the ten numbers from one to ten were arranged in a nine-square grid.

Bai Yu suddenly sneered and pressed his hand on the "ten".

Suddenly, the flow of time around him increased sharply.

Then Bai Yu simply closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the spot.

That’s right, his tactic is to outlast the old man!

He can't compete with Go, so let's just fight for lifespan to see who can outlast whom.

Time flies by.

A stick of incense passed, and Bai Yu remained motionless.

A day passed and he remained motionless.

A month passed and he remained motionless.

At this time, the mysterious demon on the opposite side was immediately confused.

What the hell is this kid doing? Adjust the time flow rate to the maximum, and then stop moving.

Could it be that this kid knew he was going to die and wanted to use this method to consume my lifespan?

In the foundation building period, you want to compete with a mysterious demon for longevity?

How dare he? ! !

Chi Fei sneered again and again:

"Then just wait and die here. Even if you die, I will still be the winner."

"It's just a foundation-building realm, with a lifespan of at most two hundred years, I can afford it!"

Time flies.

One year, two years, ten years have passed!

Bai Yu was like a statue, sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Xuan Mo Chi Fei was shocked to find that in ten years, Bai Yu's face had not changed at all, and not even a single wrinkle had increased!

However, Chi Fei remained unfazed, thinking that this guy might be practicing some beauty-preserving skills.

The second ten years have passed, and Bai Yu still hasn't changed at all, and Chi Fei's heart begins to beat.

In the third decade, Bai Yu remained unchanged, but Chi Fei had an extra white hair on his head.

Chi Fei finally changed his expression.

"Is this guy actually not affected by the old poison realm? The time he lived was actually normal time? That's why he dares to compete with me for lifespan?!!"

"It must be like this. Baidu Sect has occupied Laodu Mountain for so long. Maybe there really is some secret method that can resist Laodu Domain."

He finally panicked and began to think quickly about how to deal with it.

At this moment, Bai Yu started to move.