For a moment, it was like a chessboard blending with the white mist around it, which made Yifeng feel immersed in it.

"Four into four!" Yi Feng Baizi fell down.

"Shuh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the rolling white mist, countless horses were suddenly neighing.

"boom!"

High above the sky, there was another huge thunder, and a white cloud dot suddenly appeared above the dark clouds, as if it was the chess game below.

"The sound of horses? Why are there any sound of horses?" Yi Lin said in surprise.

"This fog enters the chess, and the chess is all in the fog. The formation of troops begins, and the move is to make a move, and there are thousands of ambushing soldiers!" Yan Chuan explained.

"Ba!" As he spoke, Yan Chuan fell into another son.

"Wow!" "Wow!"

"I'm invincible!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

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In the white fog, a tsunami-like war cry came, just like waiting for Yan Chuan's orders.

The passionate cry of blood stirs people's hearts.

Yilin fell to the ground in fright, looking shocked.

Yifeng closed his eyes slightly and felt it.

When you close your eyes, Yifeng seemed to be in a sea of ​​clouds, sitting alone on a high platform, in all directions, rolling in the sea of ​​clouds, and in the chess bowl in your hand, there were thousands of troops, waiting.

Wait for yourself to arrange troops and set up the world.

A single piece is like putting thousands of troops in the sea of ​​clouds. The momentum is soaring, the chess are the battlefield, and the chess is the end of the world!

The blood that had been silent for decades seemed to be ignited in an instant, and his blood was boiling.

One side is the only one, fighting the world!
Chapter completed!