Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

The two kings looked at each other,—bowed their heads,—raised their heads.

Qi Mou's expression showed no sign of weakness.

At this moment, Sin finally felt a little bit that he had underestimated his opponent.

But he tilted his head, didn't care, and even smiled: "Bishop, go to c3 and kill the black king."

"This is a useless order." Bishop Bai hung his head, washing his thinned hair by the river, "I won't go, I don't want to die, my dear king."

King Bai was choked up by his anger, and took a deep breath: "You can't beat him with your hands, but you can beat him with black mass, dear bishop."

Qi Mou was pulling his cloak and thinking about posing. Hearing this sentence, his eyes narrowed like a fox, and he showed an evil smile: "Will you be baptized by darkness? Yes, I'm looking forward to it."

Zhu prayed and glanced at Qi Mou: "There are darker things in His Majesty the Black King, and I will not ask for trouble."

Qi Mou was a ghost and a person who sank across the river.

Bai Wang felt that none of these guys could be trusted, and he had to do it himself, so he closed his eyes and rested first.

He looked terribly pissed off.

In the sixth round, Bishop Bai became lazy again, and even moved back to the ruins of B5.

Immediately, he sat on the ground and silently prayed for victory.

[The sixth round, the black bishop of A4, bad luck, please act. 】

"Oh? Is it my turn again? Can I be useful?" Bad luck opened his eyes slightly, and looked back at Wangcheng, "Okay, okay, it seems that someone needs me."

[The black bishop uses the edict reform skill to give his turn to the black queen and refresh all the status of the black queen. 】

The two white chariots still in the Black King City trembled, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble.

Yan Bushi seemed a little tired, and lightly raised his lower eyelids.

But, it's fake!How could he be tired of killing?

[The black queen refreshes the number of killings. 】

[The Black Queen activates the skill Supreme Killing, and no one can stop his killing this round. 】

"Restricted skills can also be refreshed?" Bai Wang's eyes widened, and he stood up excitedly, "Block, don't die!"

He regretted it very much, as if it was his queen who was facing the crisis of life and death.

"It's okay, there is still a blockade..." Blockade said nervously.

But Yan Bushi had swung his saber in his hand, rushed over with a gust of wind, the saber shattered the blockade, and rushed straight into the palace!

The Black Queen smiled sweetly, licked the corners of her mouth, and stepped on the high heels of her shoes, but the blade plunged into the blocked heart.

When killing people, his eyes also danced with sharp knives.

[The black queen kills the white chariot to block it. 】

King Bai almost fainted on the ground, in excruciating pain.

Marriage's hands and feet were cold, and he stared blankly at his dying teammates.

"Don't be afraid." Yan Buzhi squinted and smiled, throwing the dagger into the sky, "Come here, this round is over."

That's right, this round is the black bishop's round, but he handed over his skills to Yan Bushi.

and so--

[The sixth round, the black queen of D1, lie, please act. 】

The marriage contract was about to kneel on the spot, so she turned around and ran.

But he couldn't outrun Yan Bushi who was wearing high heels, and the cold and blood-stained blade was pressed against his throat.

The sharp blade pierced the soft neck several times, enough to kill him.

But the marriage contract looked at Yan Bushi, and opened a forced smile: "Sorry."

Everyone saw that this guy and Yan Bushi had a pink line connected to their heads.

The marriage contract still fell on the ground: "I'm sorry, I admit defeat, but this life-saving mandarin duck line...don't worry about it."

Qi Mou couldn't help mocking: "Are you engaged? You should spare your life."

Skills are all used to prevent others from killing themselves.

Yan Bushi remained silent with a cold face, squatting halfway on the ground, and slashed at the fatal point of the marriage contract with a knife.

[White Chariot's engagement life value is 0.1%. 】

[White Chariot's engagement life value is 0.09%. 】

【White chariot...】

The marriage contract was still screaming, and the deadly knife was killing him all the time, but he couldn't die.

Qi Mou lamented: "Don't expect people who will break the rules to listen to you honestly."

Although he didn't die, the white chariot of the marriage contract really couldn't move anymore.

Yan Bushi finished venting his anger, walked out, and sat on the edge of the city wall carelessly with his legs raised.

Qi Mou looked at it and said, "Go down and pay attention to your appearance."

Yan Bushi tilted his head: "?"

Qi Mou waved his hand: "Skirt."

Yan Bushi paused for a moment, then jumped down immediately, and didn't come out to talk to anyone for a long time.

[The sixth round, the white king of D6, evil, please act. 】

Sin sneered three times, raised Wang Jian, read out a spell that the system told him, swiped towards the sky, and pointed at Sisi again: "Bailong, go, tear up this venerable chariot."

On the chessboard, a huge silver-white dragon roared over, hovering over the sky where Sisi was.

The dragon has a huge body, enough to occupy the entire chess grid on the sandboard, with its wings flying, the dragon's chant resounds.A huge shadow shrouded Sisi on the edge of the chessboard.

The tall and strong man in the past looked extremely small at this moment, as if he would fall to pieces as long as the dragon's claws lightly grabbed him.

Fortunately, the dragon's status was noble enough, and he didn't want to kill Sisi in such a simple and rude way.

It just roared, and the strong wind from the dragon's mouth blew hard at Si Si, and his resolute face was immediately covered with fine bloodstains.

[The black chariot thinks about 90% of its HP. 】

But this is just an appetizer that Bailong gave him.

The white dragon rolled up the boulders and wooden pillars on the chessboard, swung its long tail, and threw them all at Sisi.

Si Si's range of movement was very small, he couldn't dodge such a wide range of attacks, he couldn't dodge it, he was hit right on the head, and his head was immediately covered with bloody wounds, and the ruptured blood was fresh and terrifying.

But his hand was still firmly on the hilt of the sword, and he would rather die than let go, persistently waiting for his king.

[The black chariot thinks about 70% of its HP. 】

Qi Mou silently stared in that direction, watching the enemy execute his chariot.

His expression didn't change, his eyelids didn't blink.

Bailong seemed to feel that this human being was too strong, and finally raised his round eyes.It flew high slowly, and then swooped down on Si Si!

Si Si tilted his head back in an emergency, and managed to avoid being rushed down by the dragon, but his throat and chin were scraped by the dragon scales and torn open—a long bloodstain.

A few grids apart, the muscles, bones, and flesh that were exposed in the air can still be vaguely seen.

Si Si didn't let out the slightest cry of pain, he only felt the tearing pain in his heart.

[The black chariot thinks about 50% of its HP. 】

He lowered his eyelids in prayer, moved his lips silently, and whispered a trivial prayer for Si Si.

Bai Wang smiled calmly and presumptuously, and looked at Qi Mou: "Are you still watching with cold eyes? How cruel."

"I'm looking at my car." Qi Mou said in a low voice, squinting his eyes and looking up, "Where's your car?" That look looks like a cunning and dangerous carnivore.

King Bai frowned and said, "Your car will accompany mine right away."

Qi Mou: "I hope you said something against your will."

The two kings of black and white - have been attacking each other with trash talk, if the crime is not for the poisonous mouth, there is no way to compete with Qi Mou on the same stage.

The giant dragon was still tossing the more and more miserable people, and Si Si's blood volume was about to bottom out.

King Bai also pulled his cloak and stood up, even boldly standing on the city wall, looking down at Qi Mou: "The victory has been decided."

When two kings meet, a judgment can be made.

According to the situation, the winner can be directly determined.

[White King has used the skill of winning and losing. In his next round, the game will be declared whether White wins or not. If not, the game will continue. 】

King Bai is determined to win.In terms of barriers, Black has been destroyed more.In terms of high-level chess pieces, when Sisi is dead, the number will be the same.

Hmph, the big deal is to directly fight with Qi Mou face to face.

Qi Mou said with a cold face, "Really? I think so too." The outcome has been decided, and the victory has long belonged to him.

[The sixth round, the black king of D3, fraud, please act. 】

Where the black king is going, no one knows.

In this - round, what can he do?

Qi Mou's movement restrictions have been broken, he can go anywhere he wants.

The decorated king sword is hanging on the side waist, shaking from time to time.

He stepped on his boots, stepped into the river step by step, waded across the long and wide river, and came to the church area of ​​C4.

His purpose is not to come here to say a simple prayer, nor is it to watch the magnificence of the church.

Instead, he looked to the side of the church, the Black Cavalry regiments in the B4 area.

Qi Mou stood Wang Jian on the ground, leaned against the hilt with his arms crossed, and said softly to them: "I'm coming."

It's like answering a promise.

King's Church.

The Black Cavalry looked at Qi Mou with bewildered and astonished expressions.

Their king did not plan his strategy in the royal city, on a high seat, waiting for the triumphant return of the chess pieces outside.He even stepped out when the enemy was approaching the palace and soldiers were approaching the city, and stood in front of them generously.

The Black Cavalry regiment was a little shaken, and walked a few steps in disorder, not knowing whether to cooperate with the sense of substitution - kneel down, or stand here in a daze and listen to what the code player has to say.

Qi Mou didn't speak again, he stared sideways at them, there was no obvious emotion on his face - his eyes were dark and full of energy.

Being stared at by such eyes, it is easy to throb in the heart.

The black king's turn is about to pass, and the outcome of white's chess has been decided and the verdict is about to be pronounced.

[The black chariot thinks about 10% of its HP. 】

The black king is like a statue.

[The black chariot thinks about 5% of its HP. 】

The Black King is still a statue.

[The black chariot thinks about 3% of its HP. 】

……

- A different kind of announcement broke the counting of the blood bar.

[Player 102121 is upgraded to a black chariot. 】

Qi Mou saw - an ordinary cavalryman jumped off the horse, the black cloth armor turned into black armor, and the black sword gradually became longer, which was particularly dazzling under the reflection of the white tiles.

This kind of heroic young man who is not afraid of life and death for his beliefs is always shocking.

Qi Mou closed his eyes, unable to look at each other.

Afterwards, there were continuous announcements forcing him to open his eyes.

[Player 947520 is upgraded to a black chariot. 】

Click, the sound of the black armor buckling tightly.

[Player 771047 is upgraded to a black chariot. 】

Zheng, the sound of the long sword touching the ground.

[Player 994139 was promoted to a black chariot...]

[Player 34...]

Qi Mou saw that, a hundred steps away from him, the afterimage of the war horse gradually disappeared, the cloth armor fell off in layers, and the army in black armor stood in front of him.

All the surviving black cavalry, without exception, voluntarily became black chariots after the sound of the first soldier's promotion sounded.

There are no rules to restrict the number of soldiers.

Maybe it takes a lot of courage for one person to face possible death, but for a hundred people to face it together, all they need is a passionate heart.

They are all players of Bafang City, they have all gone through their own life and death hardships, supporting people to break through each dungeon, sometimes it may be a generous reward, it may be powerful ability, or it may be honorable treatment.

But maybe, sometimes all it takes is a battle to be in.

System A is probably about to cry, how many code names will be promised at once.

"We share weal and woe!" - A deep male voice sounded first.

Afterwards, nearly [-] chariots knelt down, raised their long swords in the direction of the black king, and said, "We share weal and woe!"

The shouts shook the heavens and the earth, and the dragon's chant in the distance seemed faint.

King Bai fell off the throne again, his expression was terribly distorted: "Fraud...you are..."

"We are fouling." Qi Mou raised his eyebrows confidently, stared sharply at King Bai, and laughed loudly, "But you are not even qualified to foul."

Qi Mou said that these people are ordinary players, but they may also be future code names.

On the chessboard, none of the pieces is useless.

Except for the engagement.

The White King gritted his teeth as he looked at the black armor group that was hunting in the wind.

He had no chance of fouling. Two hundred cavalrymen were killed by him letting the black queen go. At that time, the white king didn't even bat an eyelid.

After being informed of the rules for the promotion of soldiers, Qi Mou never thought about giving up on the black cavalry.

Sin sat back on the throne in melancholy, like a faint king who has lost his country.

He was frantically thinking about countermeasures, what should he do... so many black chariots.

[The seventh round, B4 black chariots, please act together and don't embarrass me. 】

The black chariot group laughed a few times, looking at Qi Mou, waiting for orders.

[The black chariot thinks about 1% of its HP. 】

Qi Mou finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyebrows relaxed a little, and he raised his finger to the edge of the chessboard: "Go save my car."

Simple and concise commands.

The black chariots rushed to the edge of Line B, shaking the floor of B6 trembling.

The domineering white dragon stared at the mighty armored army, flapped its wings and flew into the air in fright, its claws didn't know where to fall, so it could only groan aggrievedly and angrily.

The chariots were so excited that some of them almost didn't stop the chariots - their feet stepped on Si Si's sword.

Si Si, who was in a mess, was so shocked by the trembling of the sword that he coughed up another mouthful of blood. He raised his eyes helplessly: "Are you really... are you here to save me?"

"sorry!"

"Sorry! But here we are!"

"We're here!"

The grievances of the strong man came one after another.

Several people pulled Sisi up and carried him safely to the floor.

"Ouch!" A black chariot screamed, "Thinking...thinking...you hit my hand, it's so heavy."

It has to be said that Sisna, who is covered in armor, weighs more than two hundred catties.

Hearing the bad luck of the thin and tall bamboo pole, he squinted and smiled and looked over: "Oh, it's the weight that I envy."

Yan Bushi curled his lips and looked at Si Si: "It's so fat."

If drama is here, it must have a say.

Qi Mou, who had the right to speak, heaved a sigh of relief and said, "You should be glad that the two hundred catties didn't fly towards you."

Immediately, a black chariot looked at Qi Mou with eyes full of respect.

Si Si lay on the ground and innocently raised his hand to prove his innocence: "I really only have - one hundred and eighty...five."

"The armor is barely worth twenty catties," Qi Mou said.

The white dragon was forced into silence by the aura of the black army, and he stopped opening his mouth, just hovering over the chessboard, sheltering everyone from the wind and rain.

Bai Wang's heart was ashamed, and he stared at Qi Mou viciously.

He is a sinner, and he still has a chance.

At this point in the chess game, the high-level chess pieces in the corners have instead become supporting roles.

Engagement sits in the palace of the Black King, looking up and lamenting.He is incapacitated, and the next step is the real bystander.

[The seventh round, B6's black chariot, Si Si, please act. 】

"I have a question." Si Si, who was covered in blood, actually stood up again.He wiped his face, looked at the group of new tanks with a smile, "Am I your commander?"

All answered yes.

"Are we all-heart?"

Everyone answered yes!

"Then go for me." Si Si pointed to Bai Fang's last barrier, "Break through C6 and go straight to the D6 palace."

"Okay!" The black chariots shouted passionately, raising their swords, and rushed into the white barrier without any frontier, invincible.

Black once again broke the rules of action. So far, the so-called rules have been ruthlessly crushed and turned into a mess.

The first player, 102121, did not move. He returned to Si Si and asked, "Thinking, what about you? What if you stay here alone?"

"I'll go for our Majesty..." Si Si looked at the slightly trembling white dragon and smiled very happily. He slowly pulled out the sword that he had struggled with for a round.

"Taming a dragon."

Hundreds of black chariots, time and time again, countless perfect siege reports occupy the full screen.The rules are broken again and again, this is no longer a chess game.

The towering white barrier collapsed in an instant.

Even the royal palace was severely damaged, the majestic palace was turned into ruins, and the Bai Wang who was above the high-level fell to the flat ground, falling into a mess.

He could no longer look down on Qi Mou, and even had to look up a little.

There are countless black long swords on the side of the white king. There is no doubt that as long as they are touched together, the game will end.

They are waiting for orders to kill or cut?It's exciting.

Everyone's blood is boiling, thinking about the glory and ability they are about to obtain.

Qi Mou waved his hands and said with a smile: "Hold on, don't kill."

What a benevolent and enlightened monarch.

Sin snorted—his eyes were already purple-black chaos.

This is a quick release skill.

Qi Mou shook his head slightly, with a frivolous voice: "It's not easy to play together until now, why should I kill you? Anyway, you are going to lose."

These words sounded not convincing at all, Qi Mou had a lot of bad intentions.

Our king has never been generous. For those who dare to give him a crisis, as long as it does not affect him, he will take revenge.

Sin is being held hostage, and his face is stinky.

Bishop Bai was still praying, not knowing for whom.Bishop Hei was still sitting on the ground playing with stones, like a child.

Yan Bushi was lying on the city wall, staring at the dark figure in the distance, the corner of his mouth half-raised into a smile, and then suppressed it.

[White King's sixth round is over, and the outcome of White's victory has been decided and declared a failure, please continue to work hard. 】

The sinful face was full of rage, his hands were clenched with veins, and he was staring straight at the direction where Qi Mou was, with murderous desire welling up in his eyes.

Everyone's turn is almost skipped, and it's time for the black king to act again.

Qi Mou's footsteps were brisk but steady, his figure straight and unrestrained, walking towards the White King in the middle of the road driven by rows of black chariots.

As long as it faces the final opponent, this game is black's victory.

Boom, the sound of black boots stopped.

The White King laughed a few times sinfully and arrogantly, his eyes had completely turned black and purple, his hair was raised up in the air, like a hedgehog.

His entire appearance went berserk, and he broke several swords of the black chariot with ease, and jumped in front of Qi Mou, revealing his sharp teeth.

The sinful eyes turned all the way, staring at Qi Mou almost crazily: "Today's declaration of sin is...haha, guess what it is?"

Oh, this White King finally couldn't bear the evil, and he wanted to try again at the end, and activated the skill, which sounds like [Declaration of Evil].

It's scary, it's scary, and it can tear everyone present.

But who is going to take care of him?

[The black king has used the game-determining skill. In his next turn, the game will declare whether the black side has won or not. If not, the game will continue. 】

Qi Mou gently shook his head in the light world of white and black, time seemed to slow down for him.

He closed and opened his eyes, and his smile never stopped. He stared at Sin with those dangerous and blurred black eyes, and put his index finger in front of the opponent's head, and said in a faint tone: "Now is the truth—the outcome decided."

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