Slacker's cheating system
Chapter 333 Chess Game
Chapter 333 Chess Game
The phantom seemed to be an extremely beautiful woman, graceful and graceful, her bare hands gently stroking the strings.
She shouldn't be here, but for some reason, she seems to be the commander of the group of soul soldiers and skeleton generals.
The white shadow on the opposite side made a gesture of invitation to Xue Feng, Xue Feng felt that he had revealed a smile, and then he felt a majestic soul power gushing out from his body, hitting the white shadow.
This soul power is black, as black as ink, Xue Feng himself was a little surprised when he saw it, it was the first time he had seen black soul power in his life.
And the white shadow opposite him also burst out a soul power at this time, and this soul power was snow-white.
Two soul powers of completely different colors collided in the air and merged with each other, forming a chessboard in the air after a while.
The chessboard is so huge that it almost covers most of the entire yellow sand battlefield. The chessboard is separated by the line in the center, which happens to be the people and horses on both sides.
"Let's start." The voice of the white shadow on the opposite side rang in Xue Feng's mind. From the voice, Xue Feng could tell that the snow-white figure in front of him was indeed a woman, and the voice of this woman was very similar to that of Zheng Xuerou. .
Xue Feng nodded lightly, raised his hand, and the black soul energy quickly condensed into chess pieces at his fingertips. The chess pieces flew out and landed in the center of the chessboard, and a black light covered the entire chessboard with this black chess piece as the center. , this black light seems to have some kind of motivating effect, the momentum of these soul soldiers has risen to a higher level, watching the soul soldiers on the opposite side gearing up and ready to go.
"on!"
General Skeleton raised his knife and pointed forward, speaking in a slightly hoarse voice without any emotional fluctuations.
The group of ghost soldiers under Xue Feng suddenly let out roars, and raised the rusty knives in their hands, the sound of fighting resounded all over the world.
Then a white piece appeared on the chessboard, and the soul soldier on the opposite side also moved accordingly, rushing towards Xue Feng's soul soldier, the rusty weapons collided with each other and gave off a metal-like tremor.
The shouts and killings below were loud, but Xue Feng and the white figure were completely unaffected, playing chess quietly, as if the battle below had nothing to do with them, but Xue Feng himself knew that every move on the chessboard was directly It's about winning or losing this war.
The black and white pieces fall alternately, and they can't be handed over on the chessboard. The black pieces are domineering and tough, and they can always take down the white pieces with one move.
This game of chess has been played for a long time, for three whole days and nights.
In the past three days, Bai Zi saw that he was about to be surrounded to death many times, but he always managed to survive and break through the siege. Although the few remaining soul soldiers under Bai's figure were defeated, they did not give up at all.
They kept fighting, and some of them kept waving their weapons in an attempt to make a final struggle even if their heads were cut off, until their bodies disappeared into a wisp of green smoke and finally subsided.
Although Xue Feng's physical body has been playing chess with the white figure, his eyes have been staying on the soul soldiers who are swearing to fight to the death.
He saw the palpitating hope in the eyes of these soul soldiers from the beginning to the end...
There were not many soul soldiers left under the white figure, and the white chess was basically besieged to death on the chessboard. Seeing that there was no life left, a hint of despair finally appeared in the eyes of the soul soldiers below.
"The overall situation is settled, you admit defeat." Xue Feng heard himself say something lightly.
The white figure remained silent, and the white pawn made of soul power in her hand gradually dissipated. She pondered for a moment, glanced at the soul soldier below, and suddenly put the qin in her hand in front of her body, and placed her snow-white finger bones on the strings , with a light pluck, a few piano sounds immediately sounded from between the strings.
The sound of the zither played, and there was a stirring music between the heaven and the earth. The rhythm of this music is extremely rapid, and every grain of yellow sand here seems to start to dance under this music.
The impassioned sound of the piano seems to be beating in the hearts of the people like a drum of war. Even Xue Feng felt his blood boil when he heard it.
The bodies of the soul soldiers below that belonged to the white shadow also showed unexpected mutations at this moment. Their nihilistic and beautiful bodies like a phantom gradually became solid, and thick white bones grew from between their bodies. At this moment, the sharp finger bones stretched out like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
These soul-like soldiers in front of them turned into skeleton generals in an instant. The only difference between them and the skeleton generals was that they did not wear the ragged armor on their bodies, nor did they have the bone horses under them. A silent roar seemed to be a demonstration against Xue Feng in the sky.
The bottom is boiling, the speed of the white figure's hands is getting faster and faster. Before, it was like the beating of war drums, but now it is like a gust of wind and rain, and it is crackling on the doors and windows. The black eyeholes of the skeletons transformed from soul soldiers A dim yellow light flashed among them, and the hot air in the yellow sand rose and passed between their eye sockets, like wisps of burnt smoke.
The skeletons started an invincible charge. The soul soldiers were vulnerable in front of these skeletons, and were soon out of the siege by these skeletons. Seeing this scene, the skeleton general was also anxious, and charged forward on his horse. Many soul soldiers protected him, and it seemed extremely dangerous during the rush.
"Fight." The broadsword in General Skeleton's hand pointed to the sky, and the horseman under him stood up, rampaging among the skeleton army.
Xue Feng heard himself snort coldly, and then he saw himself raising his hand, pointing towards the void, in the direction of his finger, a star appeared, the star was dazzling, and it was quite eye-catching under the daylight.
"All the stars shine in the North Pole, the sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the yellow sand dances wildly, the general's broken halberd is sad..." A poem came out of Xue Feng's mouth, and the soul soldiers below couldn't help but stop fighting after hearing this poem. The star stared at the moment when he looked at Xue Feng's finger. This poem was not very well written in terms of Xue Feng's own appreciation ability, but this poem seemed to evoke the distant memories of these soul soldiers.
"Weeping in the same sky, weeping in the same robe, weeping in sorrow, the soul returns, the spirit returns, and all living beings and everything are obeyed..."
Another sentence, the star between Xue Feng's finger bones turned into a vortex, which gradually expanded in front of Xue Feng's eyes. After a while, the vortex turned into a giant eye, which quietly stared at the yellow sand Everything on the battlefield, what its pupils reflected was not the yellow sand in front of it, but countless high mountains piled up by skulls.
(End of this chapter)
The phantom seemed to be an extremely beautiful woman, graceful and graceful, her bare hands gently stroking the strings.
She shouldn't be here, but for some reason, she seems to be the commander of the group of soul soldiers and skeleton generals.
The white shadow on the opposite side made a gesture of invitation to Xue Feng, Xue Feng felt that he had revealed a smile, and then he felt a majestic soul power gushing out from his body, hitting the white shadow.
This soul power is black, as black as ink, Xue Feng himself was a little surprised when he saw it, it was the first time he had seen black soul power in his life.
And the white shadow opposite him also burst out a soul power at this time, and this soul power was snow-white.
Two soul powers of completely different colors collided in the air and merged with each other, forming a chessboard in the air after a while.
The chessboard is so huge that it almost covers most of the entire yellow sand battlefield. The chessboard is separated by the line in the center, which happens to be the people and horses on both sides.
"Let's start." The voice of the white shadow on the opposite side rang in Xue Feng's mind. From the voice, Xue Feng could tell that the snow-white figure in front of him was indeed a woman, and the voice of this woman was very similar to that of Zheng Xuerou. .
Xue Feng nodded lightly, raised his hand, and the black soul energy quickly condensed into chess pieces at his fingertips. The chess pieces flew out and landed in the center of the chessboard, and a black light covered the entire chessboard with this black chess piece as the center. , this black light seems to have some kind of motivating effect, the momentum of these soul soldiers has risen to a higher level, watching the soul soldiers on the opposite side gearing up and ready to go.
"on!"
General Skeleton raised his knife and pointed forward, speaking in a slightly hoarse voice without any emotional fluctuations.
The group of ghost soldiers under Xue Feng suddenly let out roars, and raised the rusty knives in their hands, the sound of fighting resounded all over the world.
Then a white piece appeared on the chessboard, and the soul soldier on the opposite side also moved accordingly, rushing towards Xue Feng's soul soldier, the rusty weapons collided with each other and gave off a metal-like tremor.
The shouts and killings below were loud, but Xue Feng and the white figure were completely unaffected, playing chess quietly, as if the battle below had nothing to do with them, but Xue Feng himself knew that every move on the chessboard was directly It's about winning or losing this war.
The black and white pieces fall alternately, and they can't be handed over on the chessboard. The black pieces are domineering and tough, and they can always take down the white pieces with one move.
This game of chess has been played for a long time, for three whole days and nights.
In the past three days, Bai Zi saw that he was about to be surrounded to death many times, but he always managed to survive and break through the siege. Although the few remaining soul soldiers under Bai's figure were defeated, they did not give up at all.
They kept fighting, and some of them kept waving their weapons in an attempt to make a final struggle even if their heads were cut off, until their bodies disappeared into a wisp of green smoke and finally subsided.
Although Xue Feng's physical body has been playing chess with the white figure, his eyes have been staying on the soul soldiers who are swearing to fight to the death.
He saw the palpitating hope in the eyes of these soul soldiers from the beginning to the end...
There were not many soul soldiers left under the white figure, and the white chess was basically besieged to death on the chessboard. Seeing that there was no life left, a hint of despair finally appeared in the eyes of the soul soldiers below.
"The overall situation is settled, you admit defeat." Xue Feng heard himself say something lightly.
The white figure remained silent, and the white pawn made of soul power in her hand gradually dissipated. She pondered for a moment, glanced at the soul soldier below, and suddenly put the qin in her hand in front of her body, and placed her snow-white finger bones on the strings , with a light pluck, a few piano sounds immediately sounded from between the strings.
The sound of the zither played, and there was a stirring music between the heaven and the earth. The rhythm of this music is extremely rapid, and every grain of yellow sand here seems to start to dance under this music.
The impassioned sound of the piano seems to be beating in the hearts of the people like a drum of war. Even Xue Feng felt his blood boil when he heard it.
The bodies of the soul soldiers below that belonged to the white shadow also showed unexpected mutations at this moment. Their nihilistic and beautiful bodies like a phantom gradually became solid, and thick white bones grew from between their bodies. At this moment, the sharp finger bones stretched out like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
These soul-like soldiers in front of them turned into skeleton generals in an instant. The only difference between them and the skeleton generals was that they did not wear the ragged armor on their bodies, nor did they have the bone horses under them. A silent roar seemed to be a demonstration against Xue Feng in the sky.
The bottom is boiling, the speed of the white figure's hands is getting faster and faster. Before, it was like the beating of war drums, but now it is like a gust of wind and rain, and it is crackling on the doors and windows. The black eyeholes of the skeletons transformed from soul soldiers A dim yellow light flashed among them, and the hot air in the yellow sand rose and passed between their eye sockets, like wisps of burnt smoke.
The skeletons started an invincible charge. The soul soldiers were vulnerable in front of these skeletons, and were soon out of the siege by these skeletons. Seeing this scene, the skeleton general was also anxious, and charged forward on his horse. Many soul soldiers protected him, and it seemed extremely dangerous during the rush.
"Fight." The broadsword in General Skeleton's hand pointed to the sky, and the horseman under him stood up, rampaging among the skeleton army.
Xue Feng heard himself snort coldly, and then he saw himself raising his hand, pointing towards the void, in the direction of his finger, a star appeared, the star was dazzling, and it was quite eye-catching under the daylight.
"All the stars shine in the North Pole, the sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the yellow sand dances wildly, the general's broken halberd is sad..." A poem came out of Xue Feng's mouth, and the soul soldiers below couldn't help but stop fighting after hearing this poem. The star stared at the moment when he looked at Xue Feng's finger. This poem was not very well written in terms of Xue Feng's own appreciation ability, but this poem seemed to evoke the distant memories of these soul soldiers.
"Weeping in the same sky, weeping in the same robe, weeping in sorrow, the soul returns, the spirit returns, and all living beings and everything are obeyed..."
Another sentence, the star between Xue Feng's finger bones turned into a vortex, which gradually expanded in front of Xue Feng's eyes. After a while, the vortex turned into a giant eye, which quietly stared at the yellow sand Everything on the battlefield, what its pupils reflected was not the yellow sand in front of it, but countless high mountains piled up by skulls.
(End of this chapter)
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