The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1568 Chess pieces

A stream of blood is sprayed on the board.

Black and white are suddenly covered by scarlet, and the broken pieces scattered on the board seem to be like the ruins of the ruins.

"Do not!"

"I won't lose!"

The man who manipulated the pieces whispered.

Even if it is covered by the system, the timid person can realize the embarrassment and madness of the other person's face at this time.

The timid person stood up without hesitation.

He is ready to leave.

For him who just lost three unobtrusive encounters, leaving is the best option.

otherwise……

Looking at the scarlet board, the timid person shrinks his neck.

He doesn't want to catch up with his life.

"Our cooperation is over."

"The devil of inflammation is not something I can provoke."

"Hope... we can have other cooperation next time."

The timid person paused and continued.

But in the heart, the timid people did not even think about the next cooperation.

Because, he does not think that the other side can survive in the hands of the evil demon.

After saying such words, the timid person turned and left.

The room filled with shadows instantly drowned his figure.

“End of cooperation?”

"You never know that after you enter this castle, you can't end it."

The man who manipulated the pieces completely ignored the blood of the mouth. The other side said while raising his right hand and slamming it.

puff!

It was like the sound of a watermelon landing, a scream called a rush, and a group of flesh and blood floated like this, falling on the board.

"Sacrifice!"

"I want to sacrifice this flesh and blood!"

"I want to reverse the situation!"

The voice of the other party echoed in the room filled with shadows, and the board infested with blood immediately burst into a faint glow.

This light passed through the flesh and blood.

Do not!

To be precise, the flesh and blood are shrouded, and under the ray of light, the flesh and blood quickly disappear, as if it were swallowed up.

And when the last bit of flesh and blood disappeared from the board, a blood-red piece appeared in the other's hands.

"just now!"

"Let me reverse it!"

Saying, the other party put the blood-red pieces on the board.

Snapped!

Excessive force, let the pieces make a crack when they touch the board.

but……

Nothing happened.

The blood-red piece stands on the center of the board, motionless.

"How could this be?"

The man who manipulated the pieces stared at the blood-red pieces, his eyes were sluggish, and his mouth muttered to himself.

“Why not?”

"Do you really think that my Boss will do nothing, just step into a strange castle?"

"Or do you think that my Boss really just came to drink beef soup?"

The sound of the banter suddenly sounded.

Then, an arm is placed on the shoulder of the manipulator, so that the other side can't move.

"you you……"

Feeling the strength of the arm, the man who manipulated the pieces looked at the people who didn't know when they were there.

It is hidden and not known.

According to the truth, no one can come in at all.

After all, there are no doors in the conventional sense.

"I?"

"Of course I walked in."

"Although it is very strange, but for me, it is really no different from going home."

The evil spirits looked at each other with a smile, and at the same time, looked at the shadows around them.

At this moment, these shadows seem normal, but in the eyes of the evil spirits, they have already seen something hidden in the depths, stretching their bodies to prepare to dance their claws, and may make a roar.

The evil spirit shrugged.

“There are always people who are smarter.”

After it's finished, the arm on the other's shoulder waved.

puff!

The head of the manipulating chess piece flew in the air during the spew of blood in the chest.

The eyes of this skull were rounded and full of unwillingness and anger.

Because, until this time, the other party discovered that the **** chess pieces were still in his hands and did not fall on the chessboard.

Illusion!

Not the other side of the rookie, quickly responded.

But what is the use?

Life is gone.

Snapped!

The head of the manipulator is so dropped on the ground that the things in the shadows are screaming, and the evil spirits are not seen at all. It picks up the **** pieces that are in the other hand, and then takes the board again. The whole person disappeared in place.

Its mission has not yet been completed.

The guy who was killed in front of him was just a hand.

The real enemy is still in the depths of the castle.

As for the person who manipulates the pieces?

Everything that the other party thinks is in control.

But it is just a piece of chess.

A guy who just entered the ranks and got a strange prop, became arrogant, and eventually died under his own ignorance.

The upper evil spirit gave the other party a very loyal evaluation.

In the same way, the ‘casting swordsman’ who was pierced by the shadow and the sword was given a very loyal warning in his heart.

Never owe someone else in the future!

Feeling that there was no pain in the shoulder wound, the ‘casting swordsman’ had a bitter smile.

There is bound to be pain in the wound.

There are wounds but no pain, only two possibilities.

First, the weapon that causes the wound is poisonous.

Second, the person who caused the wound has other ideas.

No matter which one, ‘casting swordsman’ thinks it’s awful.

Just like the sword that his shadow gave him.

Almost when he pierced his heart, he experienced a lot of dangers before he felt it. After doing all the hard work, he still hurt his shoulder.

Moreover, such damage is ignoring defense.

The armor, the inner armor, and even the force shield on his body are useless.

It was so pierced by a sword of his own shadow.

It’s like giving yourself a sword.

To make matters worse, after giving him a sword, his shadow disappeared. Under natural light, he has no shadow at the moment.

Witch cursing?

Demon trick?

Purgatory stitching?

There is a speculation in the heart, and the ‘casting swordsman’ tries to solve the problems in front of them in their own way.

But all are useless.

Holy water, exorcism silverware, mahogany spells, etc., have no effect.

On the contrary, the uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

go away!

Leave now!

Otherwise it will be completely finished!

The uneasiness in my heart is urging him.

Even if there is no shadow, you must leave immediately.

The ‘casting swordsman’ followed the voice of the bottom of his heart and began to recede.

But just as he was just moving, the street behind him disappeared.

The inner city of the castle in front of him was in the sound of a winch in the winch, opening the door.

A dark man came out.

The dark opponent has no facial features, but the breath is unusually familiar.

The ‘casting swordsman’ was recognized almost at the first sight of the other.

No one is more familiar with him than he is.

Because, that is his shadow!

Just after stabbing him a sword, his disappearing shadow.

The dark shadow paused, and it seemed to be a laugh. Then, just raised his hand out of thin air, he took out a shadow sword.

The tip of the sword points to the ‘casting swordsman’.

The ‘casting swordsman’ brows.

Not only because of their own shadows, but also because of the swords of the other side, the surrounding scenes changed again.

Changed to an ancient arena.

The venue is large and high on all sides.

The **** cheers sounded.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

One more sound, the sorghum is like a wave of shouting, the shadow of the ‘casting swordsman’ moved.

It reversed the tip of the sword and stabbed it toward his left arm.

puff!

The shadowed sword crossed the left arm of the shadow.

Then, there was a mouth on the left arm of the ‘casting swordsman’, and the blood flowed.

Unlike before, there is no pain.

At this time, the real pain was instantly transmitted to the depths of the brain of the ‘casting swordsman’, and the breathing of the ‘casting swordsman’ was a stagnation.

Then, the ‘casting swordsman’ eyes were widened.

Because, at this moment, the shadow of the ‘casting swordsman’ belongs to his body and stabbed more than ten swords.

Every sword has avoided the key.

But every sword is sore.

The painful snoring, unstoppable appearance.

After the people on the high platform heard the painful cry, the cheers were louder and louder.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Again, the **** screams rang.

There is no shadow of the five senses. Just like a real person, around the arena, it shows the body piercing while walking.

Every time, it brings great pain to the ‘casting swordsman’.

When the shadow was around for a week, the ‘casting swordsman’ was half-squatting on the ground, and there was no good meat on the body. It was completely different from the appearance of a thousand knives.

But the ‘casting swordsman’ did not die.

The path he chose was doomed to his tenacity and vitality.

Also destined for his adaptability.

The shadow pierced his body again, but the difference was that this time, the "casting swordsman" did not cry out, not only did not cry out, but stood up again.

"It turned out to be the case."

The ‘casting swordsman’ whispered to himself.

As he spoke, he walked to his own shadow.

At the last moment, the shadow of the martial arts was still facing the ‘casting swordsman’, but it became timid and shrinking.

The ‘casting swordsman’ who saw this scene grinned.

"You can cause me damage, but I can't do it to cause fatal damage, so I will choose this way to kill my will."

"After all, once I have determined that I am a loser, you can kill me with this illusion!"

"or……"

"Replace it!"

In the last sentence, the ‘casting swordsman’ is smashed out.

And, in this snoring, the ‘casting swordsman’ grabbed the neck of his own shadow, as if it were a sack, and poured the other side into the ground.

"The guy hiding inside, give it to me!"

boom!

The earth seems to be shaking.

The shadow is broken.

Once again, it appeared at the foot of the ‘casting swordsman’.

Everything around disappeared again.

The ‘casting swordsman’ appeared again in front of the castle’s inner city.

However, he did not catch the guy who made him scarred.

Oh, oh!

Just as the ‘casting swordsman’ took out the healing potion, the inner city door opened again, almost instinctively, and the ‘casting swordsman’ hid the body into the shadow of one side.

Hey, hey.

In the sound of wooden wheels, a prison car was pushed out of the inner city.

Looking at the people inside the prisoner, ‘casting the swordsman’ eyes.

That person is Dekoman!

Although the system hides the face, the breath of the "casting swordsman" will not be forgotten.

However, looking at Decoman in the van, the ‘casting swordsman’ was hesitant.

"This, will it be another trap?"

Subconsciously, the ‘casting swordsman’ rubbed the brass ring.

......

After the white Jack paid the five bowls of beef soup, Qin Ran walked out of the restaurant.

"My collaborator is dead."

After walking out of the restaurant, White Jack suddenly said.

"Partners?"

Qin Ran looked at the white cockroach.

"It is the contractor."

"However, our contract is special, there is no order of the order, so I call it a collaborator."

White Jack explained.

Qin Ran did not speak, watching each other quietly.

He believes that the sudden words of the other party are not for the purpose of explaining this sentence.

And in fact it is.

Under the watchful eyes of Qin Ran, White Jack continued.

"My collaborator is dead, I can no longer stay in this city, and I can't go back to the original world. I can only die according to the rules."

"But I don't want to die like this silently."

"So, I want to re-sign a contract with you."

"Of course it won't be the kind of contract of cooperation, but the real follow-up contract. Your strength deserves my loyalty."

White Jack said like a knight, kneeling on one knee, his right hand clenched his fist on the chest, in the heart.

"Oh."

Qin Ran said that he understood, and then he walked around and continued to move forward.

White Jack glimpsed.

Undoubtedly, I have never thought about this situation.

Obtaining a follower for no reason, such a good thing, even someone will not be tempted?

"Adult, I am willing to owe you allegiance!"

White Jack reiterated.

This time, Qin Ran did not pay attention to it, so he went to the position of the inner city.

"Adults are careful, there..."

Looking at the action of Qin Ran, White Jack was shocked.

Although it is not really understanding of the castle because of cooperation, it is still known in some dangerous places.

For example: near the inner city gate.

But then the sound of White Jack came to an abrupt end.

Hey!

The inner city gates slowly opened, and a figure walked out from the door with respect and respect, and bowed to Qin Ran: "Boss."

After the ceremony, the upper evil spirit straightened up the waist, and put the chessboard and the **** chess pieces in both hands, and looked at Qin Ran with a good look.

The evil spirits are waiting for praise.

Of course, the rest of the corner of the eye is watching White Jack.

The meaning is simply obvious.

ridicule!

Look down!

If it is not Qin Ran, in front of it, the upper evil spirit absolutely stepped on the white Jack to step on the foot, and asked the other person loudly, as it is so capable, all the hard work is a slave contract, why do you want to follow the contract, because you Long white?

Pooh!

Oh no shame!

(End of this chapter)