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Chapter 1433 Young Demon Su

Chapter 1433 Young Old Demon Su

Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer

Chapter 1433 Young Old Demon Su

Sikong Jing previously believed that by completing the challenge faster, he could get clues to the disappearance of Lord Tyrant Soul. This was his skill.

However, Ba Linglingying's current words seem to prove that it is not that simple...

Whether or not you can see the clues has nothing to do with how quickly you complete the challenge.

Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing jumped off his horse without thinking anymore and walked towards the interior of the second castle.

In any case, let’s accept the reward of this challenge, the Overlord Soul Soldier Killing Map first.

Dong dong dong...

Inside the second castle, there was nothing.

Sikong Jing was covered in blood, dragging the Overlord Halberd in his hand as he stepped forward. The echoes gave people a sense of loneliness and panic.

But his expression remained unchanged. He believed that Lord Tyrant Soul would not harm the challenger.

There must be no other dangers inside the castle...

"The second castle is a little different from the first castle, full of exotic style."

Along the way, Sikong Jing found that the second castle was very strange, with various carvings and decorations that he had never seen before. However, he quickly did not take it seriously. He had only been in the Central Plains for a long time, and he had never seen anything like this before.

There are too many things.

In a blink of an eye, he stepped into the main hall of the castle, and the ancient atmosphere hit his face.

However, except for an ice stone table in the center, there was still nothing there. At this moment, he saw a touch of black on the ice stone table, which was a black jade drawing.

Sikong Jing's spirit was slightly shaken, he knew that this was the killing plan of the Overlord Soul Soldier.

Without hesitation, Sikong Jing stepped forward and arrived in front of the ice stone table. Then he stared at the black jade drawings for a while and then reached out to hold it... Of course, there was no reaction when he took it.

But when Sikong Jing's thoughts entered it...boom!

Battlefield illusions rushed into his mind one after another, and then, he scanned all the drills recorded in the Overlord Soul Soldier Killing Map like a quick glance...

Gradually, his face became a little solemn.

After a full two-quarters of an hour, he withdrew his thoughts from the Overlord Soul Soldier Killing Picture.

"So strong..."

"Legend has it that Lord Tyrant Soul's killing formations are wild and unconstrained. The killing patterns of Tyrant Soul's soldiers are extremely powerful. However, the required types of soldiers are extremely rare and difficult to cultivate, so they have been criticized by the people of Tyrant Chamber of Commerce."

"But this complete version of the Overlord Soul Soldier Killing Picture is not at all. Although the types of soldiers are more special than other soldier killing pictures, it is not within the unacceptable range, and there is nothing weird about it..."

"The strange thing is that the Overlord Soul Soldier killing map is too strong. It is at most weaker than the Qianyuan Soldier killing map."

Having said this, Sikong Jing's eyes became more solemn and confused.

As soon as I heard the Overlord Soul Soldier Killing Picture, I knew it was created by Lord Overlord Himself. However, apart from his reputation for being weird and unconstrained, there were no rumors that his Soldier Killing Formation was this powerful.

It's a little weaker than the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map, but if it's released, it will still be a head-hunting existence.

"Boy, do you think my Overlord Soul Soldier Killing Map is a bit too strong?"

In vain, Sikong Jing's ears heard the voice of Tyrant Spirit Shadow again: "Do you think it is completely inconsistent with my deeds?"

Sikong Jing raised his head slightly, but of course he couldn't see the shadow of Ba Soul...

The other party seems to be still in the first castle and cannot leave.

Before Sikong Jing could ask the question, Ba Hunlingying continued: "Similarly, whether you can get the answer depends on your ability... Now you can walk out of the hall. If you don't see anything, it proves that you don't have that ability. You can come back."

Already."

Sikong Jing opened his mouth, again it was about his ability?

What exactly is it?

Sikong Jing knew that he might have to actually see something to get all the answers, otherwise he might never get any clues.

Or maybe, he needs to go to the Overlord Soul Secret Realm in other places in the Central Plains to try it out... But he is already preparing to break through to the Spiritual Martial Stage, and he cannot enter other Overlord Soul Secret Realm.

If you want clues about the disappearance of Lord Bahun, this is your last chance.

Without thinking any more, Sikong Jing walked out of the hall step by step, dragging the Overlord War King Halberd in one hand and holding the Overlord Soul Soldier Killing Chart in the other.

At the same time, the domineering soul shadow on the first castle whispered to himself: "Brother Su, could he be the successor you want?"

Saying that, Ba Hunling saw Sikong Jing stepping out of the hall in the distance...

And at this moment, Sikong Jing's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Bahun Lingying's eyes flashed: "He saw it!"

Sikong Jing saw it. The moment he stepped out of the hall, he saw a picture flashing in vain...

In the picture, ancient Matsushita...

A pair of men who looked to be only about twenty years old were playing chess.

One of the men was wearing sloppy gray clothes and was thin, while the other man was tall and thick and wore black armor.

With just one glance, Sikong Jing judged that the tall and thick young man was exactly what Lord Bahun looked like when he was young.

And who is the man in gray?

The scene seemed to suddenly zoom in, and Sikong Jing's eyes immediately fixed on the man in gray, and then an extremely familiar feeling emerged, and then he whispered: "Grandpa Su..."

This young man in gray clothes is exactly what Grandpa Su looked like when he was young.

Su Yuexi looked like her grandmother Ye Wuyan, but Su Yuexian looked like her grandfather Su Beiheng, so Sikong Jing recognized her.

It's just that he was filled with incredulity. Lord Tyrant Soul was actually playing chess with Grandpa Su, making war and killing each other. The two of them had known each other since they were young, and they even saw a fantasy scene here.

Why?

This is the ability that Bahun Lingying talks about. If you don't have the ability, you won't be able to see this scene, but what kind of ability is this?

You know, even if Lord Bahun and Grandpa Su know each other, generally speaking, no one can know about it... Otherwise, it will not only be affected by the Batian Chamber of Commerce, but also Lord Balian!

But those who successfully challenged the Overlord Soul Secret Realm saw it.

With many doubts, Sikong Jing calmly looked at the scene in front of him and the chess game.

"Grandpa Su, we win."

After Sikong Jing glanced at it, he said in a low voice: "However, I only won half the battle."

Just when Sikong Jing was thinking to himself, the young Overlord Soul Master in the fantasy scene suddenly stood up, hammered his chest with his fists and said: "Ah ah ah, I fucking lost again, every time I lose a piece and a half."

Yes, I’m so damn dissatisfied.”

Although he expressed dissatisfaction and uttered vulgar words, Lord Tyrant Soul did not look angry, but was extremely annoyed.

At this time, young Su Beiheng smiled and said: "Brother Teng, how about we fight again in half a year?"

Brother Teng?

Sikong Jing knew that this must be the real name of Lord Ba Hun, Ba Hun... was just the title of the Lord Ba Tian Chamber of Commerce!

"No, I want to fight you on the battlefield. I won't play this stupid game anymore." Lord Tyrant Soul looked depressed.

However, the young Su Beiheng smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Teng, I'm in a very bad situation now. I owe a lot of debt last time when I created a fantasy land of soldiers and killings... Where can I find soldiers and horses to practice with you on the battlefield?

ah?"

When Sikong Jing heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out that young Grandpa Su was very depressed.

(End of chapter)


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