"You managed to piss me off." The middle-aged scribe took a deep breath, his red eyes gradually calmed down, and he looked at Yue Yang with a cold look: "Originally, I just wanted to get back those It belongs to me, but now, I regret to tell you, young man, it is not a smart move to anger a strong man who has enough strength."

"Since you want to be a bitch, don't build a chastity archway." Yue Yang sneered sneeringly: "I don't think it's necessary to be polite to a traitor, that's it!"

The middle-aged scribe stopped talking.

He no longer wanted to use words to start a war with Yue Yang, because he found that it would be very unwise to do so.

As for the Third Young Master of the Strategist in front of him who thought he could control and suppress him, he had to admit that if it was just a scolding fight, he was really not an opponent, because this kid's words were not usually vicious, and his mouth was even sharper than a knife!

For an opponent like this, the middle-aged scribe felt that the best way was to crush him like an ant with absolute strength. For an opponent whose intelligence is no less than his own, absolute strength is the best and final blow. Of course, after some investigation, he already knew what kind of strength and hole cards the young man in front of him possessed. At first it was the unsealed Void and Jiuxiao, later he was the ancient demon king and the queen of the Jiuyao clan, and even the Sun King of the Central Temple. Frustrated one by one by the hands of the third young master of the Yue family... Moreover, behind this kid, there is a strong support!

If he didn't have absolute certainty, he really wouldn't dare to take it lightly.

but.

Now we have come to the final step of layout.

No matter how hard this kid jumps, he can't escape his grasp.

After all, no matter how perverted a genius is, he can't match his ten thousand years of layout, nor his ten thousand years of power accumulation!

The middle-aged scribe flicked his sleeves lightly, his movements were unrestrained, and in an instant, the world and the scenery changed. The original forest and stone walls disappeared, the waterfalls and spiritual springs disappeared, and the green pine branches disappeared like curls. The world is like a dream, changing constantly, except for Yue Yang and the chess pieces on the stone table in front of him, everything no longer exists. In the whole world, there are only two people on a table, and many chess pieces scattered around.

The middle-aged scribe who stretched out his hand to pick up another chess piece returned to his original calm posture at this moment, as if the world was in his hands, and the wisdom pearl was in his grasp.

He showed a winner's smile towards Yue Yang: "In this game, if you can beat me, then everything will be given to you, but if you lose, everything about you will cease to exist."

stone face.

The chess pieces are black and white.

Now the middle-aged scribe picked up a white chess piece, according to the rules of the game, Yue Yang could only hold a black chess piece.

When the middle-aged scribe gently placed the white chess piece on the stone surface, he stretched out his hand and violently wiped off a corner of the black chess pieces that were almost equal in number on the stone surface. With this hand, more than a dozen of Yueyang's chess pieces were wiped away. . It was also because of this sweep that Yue Yang's Hei Zifang changed from a slight disadvantage to an almost irreversible extremely bad one, and a corner of the entire chessboard was swept away.

"Nimma, what kind of chess are you playing!" Yue Yang thought that playing chess one piece at a time would be enough rascal, but he didn't expect this traitor from Tongtian Tower to be even more rascal, no, this guy is directly barbaric, one piece can eat One corner of other people's chessboard can eat more than a dozen other people's chess pieces. What kind of grass-mud horse rules are these!

"The chess of heaven and earth." The middle-aged scholar smiled proudly: "Using the heaven and the earth as the chessboard, and all things as chess pieces, the winner is born and the loser dies. The hand of God manipulates all living beings in a single thought."

Before he finished speaking, the empty sky suddenly changed.

A dozen images appeared in the sky.

Each picture represents a scenic spot of Tongtian Tower. These areas are spread across all floors of Tongtian Tower. There are even three places in Longteng Continent. They are Baishi City where Yueyang first appeared, Yuejia Castle, and Ivy Academy in Shangjing, the capital of Great Xia Kingdom... ...These pictures are the same as usual, everything is as usual, except that there is an extra golden general in the sky that is as mighty as the sun.

These golden gods will wait quietly, their eyes seem to be looking towards Yue Yang.

The middle-aged scribe waved lightly.

They seemed to be able to see the middle-aged scribes issuing orders, all bowed in salute to accept the order, and then one by one condensed a shock wave of incomparable brilliance, and then sent the shock wave that could destroy the entire earth to the target, Baishi City and Yuejia Castle, etc. Wait for the building to throw away.

"Fuck!" Yue Yang jumped up when he saw it.

He stared at Baishi City, Yuejia Castle, Ivy College and other places under the bombardment of the shock wave of those golden generals, and watched those dozens of areas, all of which were instantly turned into smoke and flames. ruins. With the destructive power of the golden generals who are not inferior to the attack power of the Sun King's four kings, not to mention the three areas of the Longteng Continent that have been spared from the protection power, they are the evil lands of the Devil Abyss with the strongest protection power among the dozen or so areas. Even the city couldn't hold on for ten seconds before collapsing.

The guardian Moyuan powerhouse and the energy shield collapsed together under the shock wave.

There were very few survivors.

The vast majority of warriors of all ethnic groups, including civilians.

They were all annihilated in that sudden attack, even the solid walls, towers, castles and mountain walls were all in a state of destruction, most of the buildings were reduced to ashes, and everything on the ground was gone... Now Yue Yang understands , no wonder the traitor 'Dongfang' is so confident, it turns out that he has already arranged a dark hand to attack the rear of Tongtian Tower. What he plays is not chess at all, the cloth is the layout of the battle! This guy may have such an innate ability, which looks like playing chess on the surface, but Dongfang's every move is connected with his subordinates. in the implementation.

"That's right, this is my chess talent!" The middle-aged scribe didn't deny it, but he smiled lightly and signaled to Yue Yang in a chic way: "Under my chess talent, everything is my chess piece, no matter What a powerful fighter, or what a wise war beast, nothing can escape the laws of the chessboard of heaven and earth. Under my will, everything is a chess piece. Of course, if there is no opponent when playing chess, how boring it is So, I decided to give you a qualification to be a chess player, to try this feeling of mastering the world and using all creatures as chess! How about it, kid, isn’t this feeling very good? Pay attention, your every move now represents your response, once you make a move, you cannot go back on your word, for the safety of your relatives and friends, you can play chess carefully!"

In his words, the scene of being attacked just now changed.

The sight of destruction in the explosion is gone.

Now, what appeared in front of Yue Yang was a picture of a god-like noble son surrounded by several scarred young people.

When Yue Yang saw it, he was so angry that he was as angry as a volcano erupting. He forcibly swallowed it back into his chest, and retracted the fist that he wanted to hit the middle-aged scribe's face hard. He began to understand that this is not a battle that can be settled with fists. If he wants to win this battle, he must overwhelm this traitor from the Tongtian Tower, who is known as the number one wise man in the Central Temple, in terms of will and wisdom. 'East'.

The world in the picture seems to be around, separated only by a layer of transparent glass.

It seems to reach out lightly.