One hundred and seventieth chapters throw themselves into chess
Chen Luo looked at Langpu with a look on his face.
"Since you are not a human race, as long as you don't interfere, I can let you go." said the Sky-Devouring Tiger.
When Lang Pu heard this, he seemed to show his sincerity and stepped back a few steps.
"I see what tricks you have this time?" The Sky-Eating Tiger walked towards Chen Luo slowly, with a fierce look in his eyes.
Chen Luo stared at the Sky-Devouring Tiger, holding the half-moon ring in his hand, and slowly retreated backwards.
"roar……"
The Sky-Devouring Tiger suddenly roared wildly, and its body suddenly jumped forward and flew towards the sinking.
Lang Pu's eyes suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he even started to move at the same time.
The black gold trident held in the crab claw suddenly swirled, and a blue light lit up from the tip of the halberd, turning into a blurred cone, with an extremely sharp aura, penetrated the Tiger's waist and abdomen.
When I saw the sharp sharp light that was about to pierce the Sky-Devouring Tiger's body, a strong wind suddenly sounded.
The long tail of the Sky-Eating Tiger "swallowed" sounded, and a layer of blue electric wire was wrapped on it, and it suddenly sucked over.
Seeing this, Langpu suddenly retracted the black gold trident tightly clamped in the clamp, turned the spear head and poked it towards the ground, but the other crab claw was clamped against the tiger's tail.
With a clang, a crack was made on the ground, and half of the trident pierced into it. Langpu's right clamp just clamped the tiger's tail.
In an instant, a powerful current passed through the armor and entered Lang Pu's body.
The crab armor on Langpu's body lit up a layer of blue light, which was covered with the current and was struggling to support it, but it was still smoked all over his body and screamed in tears.
"Boy Chen, this guy is not fooled. I will hold it back and you can run away quickly." Langpu shouted.
"Fellow Daoist Langpu, don't hold on." Chen Luo frowned, knowing that he was hesitant, so he hurriedly used the psychic technique again, threw a vortex beside Langpu, turned around and ran away.
"You guy has a conscience." Lang Pu sighed inwardly when he saw this.
The Sky-Devouring Tiger jumped forward and wanted to chase him, but was pulled tightly by Lang Pu and could not break free for a while.
It was extremely angry in its heart, its bloody mouth opened again, and a thread of electric wire was wrapped around its throat, and a solid blue light ball condensed out.
Seeing that the light ball was about to spew out, Langpu's whole body was emitting light, and the crab claws on his right arm seemed to have increased a little, and he pulled it down hard.
The sky-devouring tiger's body became unstable, and the light ball lost its correct head and flew out slanted.
There was a loud "boom" sound!
The blue light ball failed to hit the sinking, but fell beside him, and the explosion of air waves suddenly surged.
When he sank his body, he was lifted away and fell outside the dense forest.
He was in a state of great pain, and blood was oozing out from the corners of his mouth. He still struggled to get up and continued to run towards the top of the mountain.
After a brief sound of fighting fell behind me, only the roar of the Sky-Devouring Tiger was left.
Chen Luo didn't even bother to investigate Langpu's situation. After running up hundreds of feet, he found that there was no road ahead, only a cliff more than a hundred feet high.
At this time, he remembered that Yingluo had mentioned before that there were many branches of the part below the mountainside of Fangcun Mountain, and when it reached the mountainside, there seemed to be only one way to continue to reach the top.
Without hesitation, Shen Luo immediately used his hands and feet, grabbed the raised rocks and cracks on the mountain wall and climbed up.
As soon as he reached the top of the cliff, he found that near the edge of the cliff, there was a plum tree seven or eight feet tall growing. The trunks were dry and black, and the leaves were withered. He looked like he was no longer angry.
Chen Luo didn't want to stay, but just glanced at it quickly and walked past the tree, wanting to continue rushing.
But at this moment, his eyes suddenly saw that there was a square stone platform about three feet high under the plum tree, with nineteen lines carved on it, and black and white chess pieces were placed one after another, which was a go game.
He thought about it and couldn't help but think of the story of the woodcutter that Yingluo had told before, and couldn't help staring at the chessboard.
However, there was no vision of the black and white armored soldiers fighting that the woodcutter saw.
Although Chen Luo was not interested in the way of Go, he had also read some chess scores such as "Four Characters Notes" and "Xuanxuan Collection" and knew some chess game rules, but he did not understand them well.
He could see that the black chess was dominant on the board and had blocked the white chess, leaving only one breath.
The sunken vision was slightly offset, and I saw two small lines of characters engraved on the right side of the board, which read:
"There are no roads when the mountains are heavy, and there is another village when the willows are dark and the flowers are bright."
"Is there any mystery on this chessboard?" He thought to himself and quickly looked back and forth on the chessboard several times.
After seeing this, he realized that the only breath left by White Chess was just an illusion. Once he made a move, if he didn't take ten steps, White Chess would be surrounded to death again, and even his last breath would be gone.
"If it is placed here, it seems like a suicide chess, but if you live to death, you can gain a new world... Yes, it's here!" Chen Luo murmured at a position in the lower right corner of the chessboard.
A hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He was about to raise his hand to touch the chessboard, but he found that the stone platform was empty and there were no chess pieces at all.
"Oh... it seems that I'm thinking too much again." Chen Luo slapped his forehead, stood up and wanted to leave.
At this time, a tiger roar suddenly sounded from the forest, and a huge figure rushed out from behind a rock in front of him, landed on the cliff, staring at the sinking.
"How can you escape this time?" The Sky-Eating Tiger roared.
Chen Luo felt very regretful. If he had known, he would have been delaying his efforts here.
Just as he was thinking about how to get out, he suddenly saw a steep cliff on his right hand, and there were also vertical and horizontal lines, with hollow circles as white pieces and solid circles as black pieces, and carved with patterns exactly the same as those on the chessboard.
Above the chessboard, the four big characters "Life is like a chess game" are also engraved in ancient seal characters.
Chen Luo saw these four big words at a glance, and he felt a whisper in his heart suddenly sounded, and he suddenly understood.
Life is like a chess game, and a person's body is like a chess piece. Since there is no child to fall in, then you can throw it into it with your own body.
Seeing him staring at the cliff in a daze, the sky-devouring tiger was confused, but although he was confused, he still rushed towards him.
Seeing this, Chen Luo stretched his heart and straightened his body, heading straight towards the lower right corner of the cliff chessboard, a place where vertical and horizontal lines intersected, and suddenly hit it.
A muffled sound of "bang" came, and a severe pain suddenly came from his shoulders.
The cliff is indeed still a cliff. Where can I find a way out?
Just when Shen Luo thought he had guessed wrong, the chessboard on the entire cliff suddenly lit up, and the black and white chess pieces on it were twinkling lightly and darkly like stars.
Chapter completed!