Need for Evildo Expert

Chapter 999 Gold and Iron Horse
Lu Daoyuan didn't explain either.

People who can understand can certainly understand, but those who can't understand... It's useless to say too much.

There is one person behind Muzishan, watching the chess game closely.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of him changed, and he had already entered another world.

I saw that in the wilderness, two powerful armies were forming formation.

Looking at himself, he has become a soldier in the formation.

He carried a spear in his hand and wore armor on his body.

The leading general rode a strong black horse, his entire face was hidden in the armor, and he carried a spear in his hand.

The three-way drum sounded, the black horse general raised his spear, and the surrounding black armored army immediately raised their spears obliquely.

Someone yelled, "Kill..."

Then countless black armored soldiers shouted together, and the sound of shouting and killing instantly shook the sky and resounded through the wilderness.

The man was surrounded by the army and rushed forward!

Soon, the two armies collided like huge waves, and the first group of people fell like dry grass.

Blood and limbs flew around, followed by a head flying high, with an expression of unwillingness on his face.

Several black-armored soldiers were stabbed into their bodies by spears, and they hung on the spears and swung vigorously...

"..."

Everyone was watching the chess game, this time Muzishan didn't hesitate, it was a fight when he came up.

From the beginning of the move, he has been chasing and killing Bai Xiaochuan's white chess all the way.

What the hell three consecutive stars, cosmic flow, I won't give you a chance at all, let me see how cosmic flow you are!
The two of you came and went, the chess game suddenly fell into a strange situation, the chessboard was full of murderous intent, like a battlefield.

The two made seventy or eighty moves, and one person behind Muzishan suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Muzishan was startled, then frowned and said: "If you don't have enough chess skills, don't watch too much!"

The battle between him and Bai Xiaochuan was no worse than a competition between masters.

Only now did he put away his contempt. This guy is indeed qualified to be his opponent. He can play chess with ease and press every step of the way.

If you take the initiative to attack, no matter how you play, it will become a defensive end.

Muzishan felt depressed.

Playing chess with this guy always has a feeling of powerlessness, and at the same time, you have to guard against his tricks.

Especially in the first dozens of chess moves, although he played fast, he did not dare to be sloppy at all.

After dozens of moves, Muzishan suddenly discovered a problem.

What the hell... why did he fight for victory in the middle of the road again.

Looking at the chessboard!Your uncle, when did this cosmic stream come into being? People were still pressing two pieces near the corners, and the three-linked star was placed with great fanfare, so bright and dazzling that I almost blinded my eyes, but I didn't see it!
It's this guy's way again!
Muzishan has already begun to doubt his life, so he is so careful, how could he follow his way?
It's not that the middle ground is one's own weakness.

The key is that the land in the center is not like the corner land, which can be attacked or defended.

A large area, surrounded by hollows, could easily be besieged there.

If you want to fight in the middle ground, you must first make preparations for defense and offense in the corners, and then slowly extend to the hinterland. will be passive.

But now he didn't fix anything in the corner, and ended up making more than 100 hands with this guy, and somehow came to the middle belly again.

The territory of the corner land has not yet been established, and the middle land has another cosmic wandering there.

My own chess is not divided into several pieces, I am looking at others... a large piece of white and bright, is someone else's territory.

Can this day go on?
This nima is exactly the same as the rhythm of the last game, it hasn't changed at all.

Muzishan couldn't figure it out, he was careful, why did he repeat the old way?
How did this kid do it?
He raised his eyes to look at Bai Xiaochuan, but found that he was looking at him indifferently, with no murderous look on his body, and his expression was even more calm, as if he didn't care about anything.

And the evil aura surging all over his body, and the murderous aura oozing from the chessboard, unexpectedly formed an echo, surging up the murderous aura, and permeating the surroundings.

When did I become so nervous!

Muzishan heaved a sigh of relief.

Try to calm yourself down, mentality... mentality!
After adjusting for a while, Muzishan finally adjusted his mentality.

But Bai Xiaochuan said: "Is this right? I just said that you are not creative in chess. Now that you have adjusted your mentality, you should think more about how to play this game. The only way to survive is that your fixed thinking is too serious, you turn a blind eye to many things, you don’t know how to change them, and you always feel that it is a foregone conclusion..."

"You shut up!"

Muzishan's mentality that had just been adjusted was about to explode again in an instant. Asshole, you treat me as my teacher, and you teach me a lesson with an inscrutable expression on your face!

After Muzishan thought carefully, he began to settle again.

He didn't give up easily this time. Even though the situation was not good in the middle of the game, he still insisted on continuing.

Muzishan's face became more and more ugly when he played more than 200 hands.

In the middle ground, there are layers of white chess pieces, and almost all of his black pieces are in a state of being besieged.

The corner land that could have been fought for has now been occupied by the white chess extending from the middle abdomen.

Muzishan thought for a long time, but he couldn't find a point to break the situation.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he said, "I admit defeat in this game..."

As he spoke, he would disrupt the chess game with a flick of his sleeve.

As a result, he flung out his long sleeves, and Bai Xiaochuan pressed his fingers on the chessboard, and with a "snap", the sleeves hit the chessboard above, as if hitting an invisible wall, and instantly rolled back.

Muzishan was taken aback for a moment, then said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Calm down!" Bai Xiaochuan said: "This game of chess can be saved. I told you, you need to be creative when playing chess. Do you feel like you're hopeless? That's because you're not creative enough!"

"Fart!" Muzishan's foul language burst out.

Usually he thinks he is demeanor, no matter what time he is holding a wisdom pearl, he will not swear.

But at this time, he really couldn't bear it, not swearing was not enough to express his feelings.

Shit, this kind of chess is now a dead end, you are a god, you can still be saved.

What's more, what you mean is that you can save me, but I surrendered, I'm not as good as you!

I still don't believe in this evil!
"Come on, come on!
Please start your performance, I want to see if you have the ability to live forever...

Muzishan got up and moved out of the way, pointed to his seat and said, "You come to hold the black, I'll hold the white, I'll see how you come back!"

This is already a whole fire, there is no way, if there is no fire, there will be nothing...

What the hell, this guy is clearly despising himself, so who can stand it!
"This, it's not good..." Bai Xiaochuan hesitated a little, "If you still lose this bet, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it..."

(End of this chapter)