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Volume 1 The Magic Erhu Chapter 484 The Talking Dead Man

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    When the shepherd came to his senses, he was already dripping with cold sweat.  He seemed to have met Qi Zong for the first time in his life. He did not expect Qi Zong to arrange everything so seamlessly.  He is not stupid. Di Shuye just mentioned it a little and he already understood that this was indeed a trick!  But not everyone can be as calm as him.  The middle-aged man who shattered the chessboard with one palm didn't care how many people he accidentally injured with that palm. Even if everyone from the Qi Sect and the Qin Sect died, so what?  He has only one goal!  "Watch yourself, get out!" He stepped out from the crowd, stared at the Qi Sect camp, and shouted loudly, like thunder from the sky, and it was continuous thunder.  Everyone was surprised.  There are two types of surprises. One is because you can hear the strength of this person from this loud shout; the other is because you didn¡¯t expect that someone would challenge the strongest person in the chess sect.  There were not many people who heard the clues from the loud shouting. The five old people were naturally one of them, and the second was Di Shuye. Among the remaining people, except for middle-level masters above the sub-level, there was no one else.  "Do it!" The person Qin Zong spoke was a person Di Shuye had never seen before, but this person had the strength of a late-level child.  As soon as he shouted, the man looked at Di Shuye suddenly and snorted: "It's easy to lose!" Di Shuye suddenly became confused in his heart, why did Qin Zong take the lead instead of waiting for him to take action?  What is meant by failure?  The loud shouts of killing interrupted his thoughts.  New grudges, old grudges, the fate of life and death, with you and without me.  With me and without you, the patience of the disciples of the two sects has already reached its limit. Only blood can extinguish the anger in their hearts.  The battle between two major sects has always been just a decisive battle of strength. It can be said that the battle between the strongest determines the outcome between the sects.  But this is obviously not the case at this time. The two sects of Qin Sect and Chess Sect seem to have a long-standing grudge. They are fighting each other and forming formations to face each other. This is completely desperate.  Why are they fighting so hard?  No one knew that Di Shuye and others looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.  "Watch yourself talking. Get out!" The middle-aged man yelled several times.  But there was no trace of Guan Xiuzi, his face suddenly darkened, he snorted coldly, and his mental energy instantly dispersed.  Directly covering the entire Qi Sect.  After a while.  His originally gloomy face had turned blue.  It's green like a pool of thick ink.  Of course he can¡¯t find it. What is the Qi Zong best at?  It's a formation, even though he has an emperor-level cultivation.  But his attainments in battle tactics are not high, and more importantly, his mental strength is not strong!  But he is not stupid, and he already understood the key after just thinking for a moment. Guan Ziyu must be hiding in a certain formation.  His pair of skinny but slender palms suddenly grabbed him in the air, and a strong chess master who was fighting fiercely was picked up like a chicken.  "Let me ask you, are you watching and talking to yourself!" The man seemed to be stunned, and said nonchalantly: "A true gentleman watching chess without talking, watching watching" He was still stammering, but one of his arms had already  Being pulled down by middle-aged people.  The man roared in pain, his teeth trembling like wind chimes swaying in the wind.  "Dedede" three times, just three times, he regained his composure, even though the blood was still gushing from his broken arm, even though his forehead was already covered with big beads of sweat, and the corners of his mouth were pulled out.  Smiling evilly.  "If you have the ability, go find it yourself!" The middle-aged man was furious, with no emotion in his eyes. He raised his hand and lightly slapped the powerful man on the forehead.  The man still had a ferocious smile on his lips, and he fell limply to the ground with a ferocious smile.  The expression on the middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, but he already knew that it seemed that he would never be able to find out the whereabouts of Guan Ziyu from these people.  So he glanced at the three-eyed cow next to Di Shuye, but in the end his eyes rested on Xie Yulong.  An emperor-level powerhouse has the pride of an emperor. It is impossible for him to ask for Di Shuye.  Di Shuye would not be stupid enough to let someone beg him, so before Xie Yulong looked at him, he had already moved. He rushed to the child-level strongman who had just died and put the head of the stake against his temple.  After a few breaths passed, he suddenly stood up and said: "Dead people are actually better at talking than living people!" As he said this, he waved to the three-eyed cow, and the three-eyed cow ran over. Di Shuye smiled slightly.  , jumped on the back of the cow One person and one cow, the cow is carrying the person, and the person is riding the cow. It seems leisurely, but it seems to be in a deserted land, passing through the two sects of piano and chess.?. A battle field with blood splattering.  Grandpa Guan Ziyao only stopped for a moment and then followed. Even if others wanted to follow, they would have to fight their way out.  Fire Phoenix actually wanted to kill her. To her, there was nothing good about the Qi Sect, and there was nothing good about the Qin Sect, and they were all bastards!  But she remembered Di Shuye's previous instructions and stopped involuntarily.  " Fire Phoenix doesn't leave, Zichuan doesn't leave, and no one dares to leave. They don't have the skills of Di Shuye and Three-Eyed Ox.  "Di Shuye, since you killed the chess sect, why didn't you take action? Where are you going!" Although the shepherd wanted to cut Di Shuye into pieces, he knew that this was definitely not the time to act impulsively.  Di Shuye seemed to be deaf, riding an ox towards the depths of the Chess Sect at a seemingly slow speed but in reality.  The expression on the shepherd's face suddenly changed, and then Wu Mei, Long Beard and other sub-level experts also abandoned their enemies and chased Di Shuye.  Zichuan looked at Ye Yunzhou with a smile and said, "These people are really interesting. They came here to fight to the death with the Chess Sect, but now they are chasing Brother Di. Do you think it's strange?" Ye Yunzhou nodded and said, "It's not only strange.  , and it's weird." "But at least they are sure that they are not trying to kill the boss. Otherwise, why didn't they take action when the boss was standing here?" Xie Yulong looked around at both sides of the battle and said thoughtfully.  "Since their target is not Brother Di, it must be related to the reason why Di Shuye left." Zichuan smiled slightly.  Ye Yunzhou said: "Yes, they seem to be worried that the boss will find someone or something before them." None of them noticed that the five old men around Mo had all their faces changed when they heard this sentence.  Change.  But one person discovered it.  Mo has been paying attention to these five people sent by the sect to protect her from the beginning to the end. Of course, she also knows that these five people are from the Earth Sect, but she does not know the real purpose of the Earth Sect's people.  The battle was fierce, and the screams and sharp music brought everyone's attention together.  In the duel between formations and music, the body trainers fight each other in close combat. The amplifying effects, weakening effects, confusing effects, sound blades, and sound waves of the music emerge in endlessly; pieces of chess scores are laid out, and the chess pieces fly in the hands of the disciples of the chess sect, and the power of self-cultivation roars.  There was a collision, and occasionally screams were heard, and broken arms and limbs were sprayed with hot blood and fell to the ground.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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