Article 433

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"...Okay, I understand, I won't advise you. Whatever Master wants to do, I will accompany you."

The bright spiritual light shone in their eyes, the fierce red burning the flowing gold, and the flowing gold smeared with the fierce red.

"Master and I are together."

Chu Wanning looked at Mo Ran's stupid look and wanted to fight with him. He felt warm and at a loss. There were too many emotions in Mo Ran's eyes. Some of them seemed to be no longer the relationship between master and disciple, but he didn't I'm sure what the extra emotion is.

So he raised his hand, poked Mo Ran's forehead, and said: "There is no reward."

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and pulled Chu Wanning's hand down. When he held it in his palm, he tried his best not to bring it to his lips and kiss it. He smiled and said: "Well, if you don't have it, you won't have it. Let's go."

The divine martial aura was like a fairy shadow in the night, gradually golden and red, and instantly swept to the core of the hinterland of the hunting forest.

Ganquan Lake.

Chu Wanning and Mo Ran took cover, hid in the orange grove, and looked over there. The spiritual flow that feeds the lake water was cut off. In the harsh cold night, the lake surface was covered with a thick layer of ice. There were four formations painted around it, each with a shining weapon inserted.

Chu nightning whispered: "Four divine weapons with different attributes?"

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The theft of Shenwu in the past five years is indeed related to him..."

"But when he was in Caidie Town, he clearly used living human hearts. Why did he suddenly change the formation?"

Mo Ran was about to say something, but his mouth was pointed by Chu Wanning: "Silence, look over there."

Following his gaze, Mo Ran saw a group of Confucianism Sect guards walking slowly on the lake in the distance, and the young monks who had gone hunting in the dense forest were also among them. A steady stream of spiritual energy was drawn from their chests. The streams flowed towards the divine weapons of different attributes. These powerful and pure spiritual powers made the handfuls of divine weapons shine brighter and brighter. The light reached straight into the sky, and then opened a huge crack in the night sky, blowing away the endless hell. The mouth tore open like crazy.

Mo Ran opened his eyes wide: "Are they doing it?"

"It seems that these guards have lost their minds and seem to be controlled by Zhenlong's chess game." Chu Wanning frowned and looked gloomy. His eyes scanned the crowd and suddenly stopped. His face suddenly turned pale, and he was uncharacteristically holding Mo Ran's shoulders tightly, his fingers trembling.

"..."

"What's wrong?" Mo Ran turned his head. After a moment, he saw a familiar figure walking among the crowd, and said horrifiedly: "Xue Meng?!!"

Chapter 163 Master and No Return

As one of the more than twenty young men competing in the forest, Xue Meng also had a precious chess piece buried in his body. He was walking around the lake nonstop, his eyes empty and dull. When a ghost fell in the sky, he They swarmed up with others, brave and fearless, like puppets who were not afraid of pain or death. They killed the ghosts with their swords and prevented them from destroying the formation. However, they had no control over the ghosts that escaped to the outside and fled into the night. Don't care about your hands.

The purpose of these chess pieces is obvious. They are guarding the Five Elements Formation.

Seeing that his apprentice was restrained, Chu Wanning couldn't bear it after holding back for a moment. When he saw that he was about to get up and rush out, Mo Ran suddenly restrained him.

Allen Chu gritted his teeth and whispered: "Let go."

"Don't go out, wait any longer——"

"How to wait? That's Xue Meng!"

Chu Wanning's strength was too great, and Mo Ran couldn't hold him with one hand, so he had to hug him hard, press him into his arms, cover Chu Wanning's mouth with one hand, and let him struggle in his arms. Not letting go, Mo Ran whispered in his ear, and his hot breath blew on the back of his ear.

"It's too rash to go out at this time. Don't be so impulsive and just listen to me. Huh?"

He responded with a backhand elbow, and the ink was painful. Allen Chu opened his hand and took a breath. His eyes were filled with anger and his voice was low: "Under the control of Zhenlong's chess game, the spiritual power is depleted." Quick, there are fierce ghosts here, if anything goes wrong, he will die!"

"Will not."

"..."

Mo Ran grabbed his hand, his eyes blazing and firm: "I understand the Zhenlong chess game, you believe me."

Seeing his stern and solemn look, Allen Chu couldn't help but be slightly startled, but his breathing slowly slowed down. At this time, there was a strange roar in the distance. They suddenly turned back and saw an evil ghost coming out of the air and swooping down towards Xue Meng——

"brush!"

The Longcheng scimitar reflected the frosty moon, Xue Meng's body was as light as a swallow, and the blade instantly penetrated the ghosts!

"The living person who has been hit by Zhenlong's chess piece will gradually lose his spiritual power, and in the end he will not be as good as before. But he was controlled for a short time, and he will be fine for the time being."

Allen Chu turned to look at him, with a mark between his eyebrows: "Why are you so clear?"

"...what I saw during my travels."

The evil ghost fell down and soon shattered into ashes. Xue Meng held the Dragon City scimitar in his hand. Black blood beads were constantly flowing down the blade, dragging weird and twisted traces on the snow.

The moonlight hit his face, his expression was cold and his pupils were dull.

The ink-burning heart was tightened.

Xue Meng has never been punished as a chess piece in his life. Who is it...? !

Suddenly there was movement in the distance.

Mo Ran came back to his senses and whispered: "It seems that someone is coming."

Sure enough, two people walked out of the woods and walked along the frozen lake to the center of the formation. There was green light in the eyes of the array, and one of them held a divine weapon in his hand, but because of the angle, Mo Ran did not see clearly what the divine weapon was.

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