C762 Everyone was a pawn!

This was a place where the mountains and plains intersected …

It was like the realm of immortals. Rivers and rivers surged, mountains and forests rose up, covering an area of 100,000 miles.

Even Seven Slaughter City wasn't this big. How could there be such a large mountain range and plains here?!

Zhang Dongcheng had doubts in his heart, he felt that the mountain range in front of him was a compressed array formation.

Flowers, insects, fish, beasts, birds, in the dense forest, there were countless animals, plants, ancient trees that reached into the sky.

But in front of the Seven Slaughter Monument, there were hundreds of wooden houses. From time to time, smoke would rise into the air, just like a land of peach blossoms.

Many people sat outside the wooden house, all of them were white-haired elderly men, their hair was in a mess, like a chicken nest. Their clothes were tattered, and they were no different than Corpse Carrying Taoist.

However, they were still considered to be clean …

They were all gathered together, either in pairs or in groups, all playing chess!

Everyone was focused on the chessboard, none of them noticing the arrival of Zhang Dongcheng and the other two.

Zhang Dongcheng was curious, he walked over to take a look, it was a chess piece, it looked extremely similar to Chinese chess, except that the handsome general had become the emperor, and the other things had not changed.

He took another few more glances. Damn, the moves were the same. There were no changes at all!

Zhang Dongcheng was not good at Go, but he knew a little bit more about Chinese Chess, so he stood at the side and watched.

Their fights were all in a bad situation.

Corpse Carrying Taoist also came over and stretched out his neck to look. He did not understand even after looking for a long time and couldn't help but say to Zhang Dongcheng: "This is Seven Deadly City, what are these guys doing here? Who are they? "

The sound of his voice alarmed an old man who was watching the battle. He merely raised his head, looked at Zhang Dongcheng and Corpse Carrying Taoist, and shook his head: "Another two fellows came to play chess for? "No matter what, you won't be able to pass the second Seven Slaughter Monument!"

Another old man with a beard and white hair turned to look at Zhang Dongcheng, and sighed: "You guys, know how to play chess?"

Corpse Carrying Taoist shook his head: "Fighters obviously want to train in the Martial Way. What are they playing chess for, it's a waste of time."

"Wasting time?" Everyone turned their heads. They were speechless as they said in unison, "If you don't know how to play chess, then prepare to stay here for the rest of your lives! We've both been here for more than 10,000 years. "

What?

The second Seven Slaughter Monolith … was it a game of chess?

These guys have been here for more than ten thousand years!

The Corpse Carrying Taoist was stupefied and said in shock: "I heard that Seven Slaughter City appeared ten thousand years ago and attracted countless sects to enter them in search for treasures, but none of them came out. Could it be that you are the people from the sect that entered Seven Slaughter City and were trapped here for over ten thousand years?"

Back then when we came in, we were also considered to be lucky, after getting through the first stage of the Ten Thousand Slaughter, but we couldn't get through the second stage no matter what. You're right, back then we all thought that warriors trained in the Martial Way, but we never expected that Empyrean Seven Slaughter to be an illogical person.

"Every time you enter the second Seven Slaughter Monument, you will meet with a disaster. Whoever enters will have to play the role of a chess piece, and if you are eaten, you will be killed by the Empyrean Seven Slaughter. If you do not win, all of you, except the Emperor, will die."

"Pity that we are all martial arts geniuses, but we are all laymen when it comes to chess. We die faster and faster! We've been trapped for 10,000 years, and who knows how many people have died. When we entered the hundreds of sects, there were more than ten thousand people. We only have less than a thousand left!"

This damned Empyrean Seven Slaughter, he treated us all as pawns, he might as well just let us all die here, thinking of the consequences.

An old man cursed angrily.

Zhang Dongcheng's heart skipped a beat. This second stage is indeed a bit interesting.

If someone were to be eaten, that person would lose his life and would be killed by the Empyrean Seven Slaughter. Other than the Emperor, who did not die and lost, all the other chess pieces would die as well.

The Empyrean Seven Slaughter is really playing around with the people who want to obtain his inheritance … …

"Quick, look! Those fellows from the Raging Blade Sect are preparing to break through!" A shout came from afar. Everyone got up like the wind and rushed out.

Zhang Dongcheng took a look at their cultivation level, it was mostly in the Yin-Yang Realm, which was about the same level as him.

Playing chess didn't depend on one's cultivation level, but on the strength of one's chess!

All of a sudden, there was a storm in the sky. Countless clouds dispersed, and the Seven Slaughter Monument lit up with light. A group of people rushed in without hesitation.

In the dark blue sky, a chessboard appeared. It was also a broken game of chess.

At first glance, they had a huge advantage over the Red Team and wanted to kill the Black Team off the ground. However, in reality, there were countless traps and tricks hidden in the shadows. If they were not careful, they would be tricked.

On the chessboard, the disciples of the Raging Blade who entered played the roles of Red Team, Five Soldiers, Two Cannons, and One Cart Emperor. As for the Black Team, they only had three men, one cannon, and one carriage.

The nine disciples of Raging Blade were standing on the chess board. On the board, six hundred feet tall divine generals suddenly appeared. Their entire bodies were shining brilliantly, and their auras were astonishing!

The soldier was a divine general clad in black armor and wielding a long spear.

The cannon was a godly general still clad in black armor, standing behind an ancient cannon.

The carriage was a black war horse pulling a black iron war chariot. It was a divine general holding a halberd that had broken through the formation.

And the king was the divine king who wore the black robe of nine dragons and wore the crown of the pearl curtains specially reserved for emperors!

These Divine Generals couldn't clearly see just what realm and strength they were in. They could only stand still as their incomparably wild and violent auras shook the heavens.

"Last time, the Raging Blade Door was one step away from winning. Perhaps they might pass today?" Someone looked up at the sky and grabbed his snow-white beard as he asked with a trembling voice.

"Sigh, I've been here for more than 10,000 years. No matter how many times I'm just a step away from death, it's the difference between life and death!" Someone sighed and shook his head.

"If the Raging Blade Door can break through, then we will also be able to enter the third stage. Even if we die, I want to see the third Seven Slaughter Monument before I die!" Some people were in a frenzy, their eyes filled with determination.

The nine Raging Blade's disciples quickly launched their attacks, and didn't even hesitate to use the method of exchanging blows!

The red cannon moved horizontally, but was met by the black car!

"It's about to be eaten!" Someone screamed.

"He's dead for sure. He sacrificed himself for victory!" Some people were speechless.

"Sigh …" More people felt helpless and couldn't bear to watch anymore.

On the opposite side, the black carriage Divine General suddenly opened his eyes. Two beams of red light that seemed to connect the sky and the earth shot out thousands of miles, firmly locking onto the disciple who played the role of the Red Team's Red Cannon.