traveler of time and space

unknowable.

The gray sky could not see a ray of starlight, and a faint mist covered the sight. The light gray mist made people unable to see the road at all ten meters away, and some phantoms seemed to emerge in the mist. It turned into some vague figures, or knights with broken armor, or monsters with hideous faces, or emperors sitting on the throne, or angels with broken wings and falling.

The space in front of him rippled like ripples.

Immediately afterwards, the dark and deep void emerged, and the torn space was like a broken mirror, which seemed to contain a terrifying space-time storm. If you don't pay attention, everything will be crushed into nothingness, and then a human figure gradually emerged in the projection of the mirror Then a young man with a slightly sluggish expression came out. With nothing in his hands, he walked slowly along the blue-gray stone brick road under his feet, ignoring the phantoms that appeared around him.

The sound of waves gradually came from far away.

In front of the young man, an inconspicuous small pavilion appeared. It was suspended in a void, and it was incompatible with everything around it. It seemed to completely tear up the space around it, wiped out the earth and ocean under its feet, and kneaded it. They turned into the void together, and they were abruptly pieced together in this world.

The endless blood-red ocean flows slowly.

It seems that there is some kind of extremely terrifying power brewing in it, wanting to explode, but it is suppressed here. It is just the occasional waves that are inadvertently set off, causing the space on the sea surface to appear ripples that spread like water waves. Open up and extend to the end of this plane.

Inside the pavilion were two figures that could not be seen clearly, sitting opposite each other. In the center was a square chessboard with all kinds of chess pieces spread all over the board.

They seem to be playing chess.

But neither side made any moves, just quietly watching the changes on the chessboard, those chess pieces were fighting like living creatures.The pattern of the entire chessboard is a bit similar to the ancient Wanxiang chess, a kind of game similar to chess, but with more pieces. It was only popular in the ancient and long-term Thorium era. The original great arcanists liked this interesting game very much. pastime.

Although it is still impossible to see the faces clearly, the outlines of the two people in the next issue are revealed.

The figure on the left is thin and slender, his blurred face reveals a trace of chilling, his eyes are extremely black, like an unfathomable vortex, containing an endless breath of silence, his figure seems to be in a gazebo, but also seems to be everywhere , just a phantom is located here, and it will completely suppress this side of the world.

The figure on the right is much easier to distinguish. He does not project a human-like form, but a tall phantom with dark skin, a small pair of dark red horns protruding from his forehead, and a gorgeous figure projected on his slender body. The incomparable red and black robes are like an elegant nobleman, and like a high god. He holds a three-foot-long ruby ​​scepter in his hand, and holds a law code whose cover cannot be seen clearly in his palm. And in order to turn to the young man who came suddenly, he kept staring at the Wanxiang chessboard in front of him.

Vientiane on a chess board.

A crimson giant dragon chess piece suddenly soared into the air, exuding a ray of divine aura from this chess piece, and suddenly roared in the sky, and opened its mouth to spit out a fiery dragon's breath towards the ground.

The terrifying dragon's breath swept across the entire battlefield.

Among the chess pieces on the opposite side, a fallen angel chess piece and a crimson devil chess piece melted like candles.

Two broken souls flew out.

The phantom on the right side of the chessboard suddenly spread his palms, grabbed the two souls, and held them in his palms. A hidden power of law emerged, and the two souls gradually merged into the unknown code.

The giant dragon's chess pieces are still raging on the chessboard, and it summons a phantom of an abyssal dragon, rushing towards the enemy's base camp like a stormy sea.

One by one, the chess pieces cracked one after another. They were ferocious monsters, undead kings, fallen angels, or cunning devils. Every piece that cracked and turned into dust shot out soul phantoms one after another. , directly turned into a streamer and escaped into the black law code in the palm of the man on the right.

soon.

The war on the Vientiane chessboard was over, and the chess pieces on the right were almost wiped out. Although the chess pieces on the left were seriously damaged, the raging abyss dragon was still circling and roaring above the chessboard.

"You lost." A calm male voice sounded.

The thin and slender figure on the left side of the chessboard stood up slowly, and as he stood up, a wave of evil spirit gushed out like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, as if people saw a body made of countless white bones. The giant pillar of Optimus, a throne is projected on the giant pillar, and a pitch-black figure is entrenched on the throne, looking down on all the creatures in the world with cold eyes.

"You won." The man on the right also stood up, turned his head and glanced at the young man not far away, and said in a deep voice, "That chaotic plane belongs to you."

A wisp of crimson flame emerged.

The figure with the diagonally dressed red and black gorgeous robe gradually dissipated, as if it had never appeared in this world.

"Why are you here?" The thin and slender figure in the gazebo stood up, and the Wanxiang chessboard disappeared in front of him with a wave of his hand.

A young man not far away walked over with a smile, sat cross-legged directly across from him, and said, "Are you fishing for law enforcement again?"

The thin figure didn't answer, but looked up at him calmly, and said slowly, "What's the matter?"

The young man seemed a little embarrassed, and after a pause, he said: "I want to ask you for a favor. Save someone back."

"Who?" An ancient well-free voice sounded.

"A space-time monitor." The young man pondered for a moment and said: "He seems to have encountered a little trouble and was locked by the void."

The thin figure frowned slightly, and said slowly: "You should be able to solve this kind of thing by yourself."

"Isn't this double insurance?" The young man said with a smile: "The Space Center has been looking for him for 3000 years. If something goes wrong, I don't want to wait another 3000 years."

"The hourglass of time is on him."

The thin figure squinted his eyes slightly, and an invisible pressure made the young man a little nervous. The murderous aura of the man in front of him is too heavy, and a single word can determine the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings. Even he doesn't feel too good comfortable.

"You just want to be lazy." The thin figure turned around and looked at the boundless sea of ​​blood under his feet, and said lightly, "Yes."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, stood up with a smile on his face and said, "Then it will be safe."

"Even if there is any accident, it should not be difficult to bring his soul back."

Speaking of this, the young man looked around on his own, and then pointedly said: "Why are you still making false claims with Him? With the power you have accumulated now, it should be enough to flatten hell."

"The deepest part of hell is not that simple." The thin figure didn't look back, but calmly said: "The bloody battle will never stop."

"Since you're here, do something for me."

The young man immediately said with a bitter face when he heard the words: "I knew it."

"Go ahead."

"what's up?"

The thin figure flicked his fingers lightly, and a ray of divinity fell into the opponent's palm, and then said: "That chaotic plane sealed a group of hundred-armed giants from the era of ancient gods."

"Abyssal dragons alone can't deal with them."

"Go and help me catch them."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, and he suddenly regretted coming here. He sighed, stood up and said, "Are you really planning to break the boundary?"

"Yeah." The thin figure said calmly.

The young man took a deep breath and said, "What are you going to do?"

The thin figure gradually faded away, as if the phantom projected here gradually dissipated, leaving only a faint sentence.

"Live to die."

The young man chewed on the other party's words silently, slapped his forehead and said, "What are you living towards death, you have smashed the wall of unbelievers, and I haven't seen anyone who dares to jump out and fart."

The space in front of him was rippling like water waves, and then the torn space formed a turbulent flow, directly locking onto a chaotic place somewhere.

"I just finished fighting Heavenly Mountain, and I want to use hell again."

"Boss."