It’s a good thing that I’m not a direct descendant of the farmer’s family!
Witnessing with his own eyes the process of Nong Hanwu confessing his master by dripping blood on the Youhuang chessboard, Zuo Buliu couldn't help but turn pale, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he was not Nong Zangfeng's son.
Where is this drop of blood?
It’s obviously bloodletting, okay?
How easy is it to replace Nong Zangfeng as the new owner of Youhuang Chessboard?
Zuo Buliu watched helplessly as Nong Hanwu cut his finger and dripped blood on the chessboard, but until the wound healed, there was still no movement.
He had to cut his wrists and let out more blood, trying to speed up the process of recognizing his master.
The effect cannot be said to be non-existent, but it can only be described as weak.
Until the wound on his wrist healed, the artifact had not yet finished identifying its owner. Nong Hanwu's cheek had turned as white as a ghost due to excessive blood loss, but he still had to bite the bullet and cut his wrist again. In just half a moment,
, the blood flowing on the chessboard almost surpassed that of the pig slaughtering scene.
At this time, Young Master Nong's head was dizzy, his body was swaying, as if he was about to collapse at any moment, and his brain had completely lost the ability to think.
Nangong Ling and others seemed to have all their attention focused on Nong Hanwu. No one was happy to look back at Zuo Buliu, the dignified Chaos Guard.
Do you want to take the opportunity to run away?
Fatty Zuo couldn't help but have such an idea reappear in his mind.
But no matter how much his brain encouraged him, his legs seemed to be filled with lead and remained motionless.
It was clear that no one was paying attention to him, but the fat man stood aside like a fool, acting as the only audience in this bloodletting show.
"You evil beast, how dare you!"
Just when the wound on Nong Hanwu's wrist was about to heal, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the distant sky. The terrifying roar caused the clouds to roll, the earth trembled, and the whole world seemed to be shaking.
Nong Hanwu's hands trembled, he raised his head and followed the sound, only to see dozens of figures walking through the air, speeding towards them.
The leader was menacing and had an angry look on his face. He was none other than his father, Nong Zangfeng, who had been betrayed by him.
Following closely behind were his uncle Nong Jichun and several powerful spiritual slaves, and that scary little girl Tianchen was also among them.
"Oops!"
Looking at Nong Zangfeng's murderous eyes, Nong Hanwu couldn't help but feel anxious, "The old guy must have sensed that I am competing with him for control of the Youhuang chessboard. What should I do?"
"Do your own thing."
Nangong Lingyun replied calmly, "The farmers have not won this battle. It won't take long before our army will come to support."
How long will it take?
With the strength of this little girl, she can kill me ten times with just one breath. By the time your people arrive, even the day lilies will be cold.
Nong Hanwu couldn't help but rolled his eyes and complained secretly in his heart.
"If you feel it's too late."
As if aware of his thoughts, Nangong Ling continued, "You can also quickly let Youhuang Chessboard recognize its master, and then randomly select a few masters from it, and the crisis will naturally be solved."
"If only it were that easy."
Nong Hanwu couldn't help but said angrily, "I succeeded long ago, how could I wait until now? Is it fun to bleed myself?"
"This won't work, and that won't work either."
Nangong Ling smiled and said, "It seems that there is only the last way left."
"oh?"
Nong Hanwu's eyes lit up, "Do you have any backup plans?"
"Previously it was only said that those who lose on the chessboard will have their wills broken and will be left to their own devices."
Nangong Lingying opened her lips lightly and said lightly, "But what if we win?"
"ha?"
Nong Hanwu was confused, looking at her two beautiful red lips opening and closing, but he had no idea what the other party wanted to express.
Nangong Ling said nothing more, with an enigmatic smile on his face.
"Tianchen!"
High in the sky, Nong Zangfeng's eyes widened and he shouted, "Take the chessboard back!"
Dabao moved his feet and "suddenly" appeared in front of Nong Hanwu and Nangong Ling at an incredible speed. A ball of extremely bright white light suddenly erupted from his body, condensing into a dazzling ball with a diameter of more than ten feet in the air.
Feeling the terrifying energy contained in the light ball, Nong Hanwu was so frightened that his face turned pale and his legs were weak. If Nangong Ling hadn't helped him, he would have fallen to the ground.
"This girl!"
Recognizing her identity, Lin Xiaodie's eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "When did she become so powerful?"
Before she finished speaking, she flashed her figure and was already standing in front of Nangong Ling. She raised her hand and struck a shocking punch, hitting the ball of light released by Dabao hard.
"boom!"
The loud noise shook the heaven and the earth, and the terrifying air waves swept across all directions.
Under her punch, the size of the light ball suddenly shrunk twice, and countless light spots escaped from the outside, floating messily between the sky and the earth.
And Lin Xiaodie herself
Then he was violently thrown away. His right hand was distorted and dripping with blood, as if he had been seriously injured in the competition just now.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
A trace of contempt flashed in Nong Zangfeng's eyes, he formed a unique magic formula with his hands on his chest, and shouted loudly, "Ha!"
Dabao's aura suddenly soared, and the size of the light ball expanded crazily, like a super snowball that was getting bigger and bigger, crushing hard towards the direction of Nangong Ling and others.
Before he was touched, Nong Hanwu was already suffocated by the pressure of this momentum, his bones were aching, every blood vessel in his body seemed to be violently squeezed, and his facial features were completely distorted by the pain.
My life is at an end!
Seeing the light ball getting closer and closer, he couldn't even avoid it. He couldn't help but feel despair and regret. .??.
Before the revolving door could flash through his mind, a tall white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
His arrival was so sudden and without any warning.
Facing Tianchen's terrifying ball of light that destroyed the heaven and earth, he actually stood there like a fool, neither dodging nor dodging.
It's him!
Nong Hanwu looked intently, his heart skipped a beat, and he finally recognized the other party's identity.
It turned out to be Zhong Wen, the leader of the Luteu Coast League who was taken into the chessboard by Nong Zangfeng!
How did he escape?
The moment he saw the other party's appearance clearly, Nong Hanwu suddenly had such a doubt in his mind.
Then, he watched helplessly as Zhong Wen opened his arms and allowed himself to be engulfed by the violent bright light.
Miraculously, after the light ball touched him, it never moved forward at all. It was like a beast that had been fed. It was satisfied and lost interest in continuing to hunt.
"Puff puff!"
Along with the crisp sound, human body parts flew out from the light group one after another, including hands, feet, arms, calves, ears...
Later, there were even some broken and incomplete parts, such as half a heart, a third of a stomach, and so on.
Every part is stained with blood, and the scene is bloody and cruel, enough to easily arouse both physical and psychological discomfort in others.
The dignified leader of the Earth Coast Alliance, the great master who dominated the world, seemed to be ruthlessly torn apart in the ball of light.
This kind of scene immediately stunned everyone on both sides. No one spoke for a while, and they fell into a long silence.
But when the strong light gradually dissipated, the scene in front of me
Like, but it greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.
Zhong Wen actually stood there calmly, his body exuding a gleaming green light. His body was complete and his limbs were complete. It was impossible to figure out whose part it was that flew out of the light ball just now.
"Husband."
Lin Zhiyun's eyes flashed with a trace of heartache and pity, "Why are you doing this?"
"I owe her this."
Zhong Wen grinned, but there was no smile in his eyes. Instead, there was endless pain and guilt, "I'm afraid there is no more irresponsible father in the world than me. If I don't die in her hands, how can I live well?"
This hurdle?"
"you……"
Lin Zhiyun couldn't help but look sad and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.
father?
Is he the father of this little girl?
It turns out that the reason for Loutu Zhibin's large-scale invasion was not for Qiaoqiao, but to rescue the alliance leader's daughter!
Hearing the conversation between the two, Nong Hanwu couldn't help but feel shocked and suddenly realized. His eyes wandered back and forth between Zhong Wen and Dabao, his eyes flickering uncertainly, not knowing what he was planning.
As he spoke, figures one after another kept appearing behind Zhong Wen.
Ghost Mandrill, Li Qing, Feng, Zheng Yueting, Ye Qinglian, Gan Muyun, Yige, Coral, Ziyuan...
They were all the "chess pieces" who fought alongside Zhong Wen in the Youhuang chess game not long ago, and their number exceeded twenty.
What's exaggerated is that, except for a few men including Gui Mandrill, Yi Ge, the soul beast, and Zhong Wen's three children, the rest of the people who appeared were all gorgeous, charming and peerless beauties.
Rao Shi Nong Zangfeng was knowledgeable and experienced. When he suddenly saw such a team of beauties, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"Fuck them hard!"
Just when he was briefly distracted, Zhong Wen suddenly waved his hand, pointed in the direction of Nong Zangfeng and others, and said coldly, "Remember not to die, I want to live!"
Before he could finish his sentence, the ghost mandrill's figure had already turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky, heading straight towards the other party.
Following closely behind were the graceful and graceful figures of Snow Girl and Li Bing. A terrifying chill filled the world, as if even the bones and nerves of the enemy were frozen into ice.
"Which bastard is Nong Zangfeng?"
Gazing across Dabao's indifferent face, Ye Qinglian's eyes burned with raging anger, but she did not rush forward to recognize the mother and daughter, but asked through gritted teeth.