Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 563
Mo Lin stared at the smiling old face of the fortune teller, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"But you forgot one very important thing."

"Oh? Young Master, let's hear it."

Mo Lin said word by word: "I, Mo Lin, am not here to play chess. Although your chess game is profound, what can you do if I don't enter the game?"

Before the words fell, Mo Lin pressed both hands on the stone table, and there was a crisp click, and the whole stone table was instantly turned into powder, only a light golden chessboard was suspended between the two of them, hundreds of people on the chessboard Chess pieces are flying all over the sky.

The moment the magic operator shattered on the stone table, a cold light suddenly flashed in his dim eyes, the Tianyan chessboard turned into a big net, covering Mo Lin, and the flying chess pieces turned into streamers of light, heading towards Mo Lin from all directions. Shot out.

"Tianluodiwang!"

The corner of Mo Lin's mouth twitched into a mocking sneer, and before the chessboard was covered, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared a thousand meters away, the sky-filled chess piece was also dodged, and then rushed towards the sky go.

"Want to run?"

The fortune teller was not surprised that Mo Lin dodged his blow. With a flick of his sleeve, the space above the square suddenly twisted like ripples. What's going on, I felt the ground below me suddenly collapsed, and my body fell uncontrollably.

The world in front of him suddenly became pitch black, and Mo Lin felt as if his body had hit an iron wall and was bounced back hard.

A long and narrow white light pierced the dark world in front of him, and more white lights lit up one after another. These white lights intertwined and turned into an endless chessboard. Molin found himself surrounded by the chess lines all over the sky, as if turned into a pawn.

"It's all over the place!"

The voice of the fortune teller resounded between heaven and earth.

"Mo Lin, since you've entered the game, it's not so easy to leave. I use the sky as the chessboard and the stars as the pieces. In this game, if you don't play, you have to play."

In the space where Mo Lin was floating, in his line of sight, a hundred-man red-armored cavalry suddenly flashed out of nothingness and rushed towards him.

This iron cavalry is exactly the iron cavalry squadron that appeared when the fortune teller dropped the first chess piece, but for some reason, Mo Lin clearly felt the existence of that iron cavalry even though he was in the illusion. The iron cavalry is by no means a fictional creation by the divine operator, but a real existence.

False and real, true and false, Mo Lin can no longer tell which is true and which is false, but his intuition tells him that if he can't stop this cavalry as soon as possible, he will fall deeper and deeper in the chess game, and even fall permanently.

What shocked Mo Lin even more was that there seemed to be some kind of spatial dislocation between him and the iron cavalry, and the power of rules that could kill them with a single thought completely lost its effect!

"Zhao Qiang, two hundred heavy cavalry spearmen, attack!"

Seeing the red-armored cavalry getting closer, Mo Lin's voice came to Qibao Linglong Pagoda.

Instead of dispatching wolf cavalry according to the layout in the chess game just now, he gave Zhao Qiang an order to dispatch heavy cavalry cavalry. The number was not one hundred, but two hundred, twice as many as the fortune teller!
Fairness does not exist in Mo Lin's heart.

Chess is just a game of paper, and the outcome of a real battle cannot be deduced by a few chess pieces. In Mo Lin's mind, there is no such thing as a single fight or a fair duel.

The gate of Mysterious Xiaojie opened silently. Knowing that Mo Lin was going to raid the Wuling Cult, Zhao Qiang, who was always preparing for battle, did not understand why Mo Lin only asked him to dispatch two hundred troops, but he still carried out his plan in the shortest possible time. instruction.

However, a mutation occurred.

Two hundred heavily armed heavy armored cavalrymen only rushed out halfway, and the remaining one hundred iron cavalry could no longer rush out of the gate of space, being blocked back by an invisible force.

"Ok?"

Mo Lin's pupils contracted violently, and his spiritual consciousness was instantly raised to the extreme. The mystery of this space quickly became clear in his mind.

"I see."

Just now when he was playing chess with God's operator, Mo Lin didn't think deeply about it. In order to preserve his strength, he just used a squadron of 100 people to fight against the enemy.

Until the end of the chess game, Mo Lin was wondering why the magic operator only sent out a hundred troops each time, or even not many, but now he finally understood.

This chess game is a world of its own, every intersection is a space exit, at most a hundred people can be dispatched at a time, and a hundred seals will be left at the exit, once the seal is full, the space will be automatically blocked, unless all the hundred people are killed, otherwise there will be no People can break the seal and then rush out.

The power of this seal has gone beyond the scope of the magic circle mechanism, but it is dictated by the rules of this space, and the second rule is that once a door of space is opened, the doors at other intersections will automatically close, which is mysterious and weird , is truly astonishing.

One hundred against one hundred, this kind of confrontation is definitely not in line with Mo Lin's original intention.

But he was powerless. From this point of view, this duel was considered fair, but it was actually another kind of chess game, except that the chess pieces became living people with flesh and blood.

"Arrow array!"

Although the rules of the chess game could not be shaken, Mo Lin's instructions could be clearly transmitted to the ears of the hundred cavalrymen.

"It's the voice of the Heavenly King!"

"The King of Heaven is personally directing us!"

"It's really the king of heaven, kill!"

Occupying the Northern Man, Mo Lin's reputation is at the height of the sky, especially after coming to Bahuang, these elite teachers have seen Mo Lin turning the world around and creating miracles one after another, and they have long regarded him as a god-like existence .

Now, hearing that Mo Lin actually commanded them to fight in person was exactly what they dreamed of.

This is the first time they have received Mo Lin's personal command. In order to express themselves, they dare not hold back the slightest bit, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, their morale instantly swelled to the extreme, faster than the fastest speed during training Over [-]% of the speed formed an arrow charge formation, roaring and rushing towards the opposite red armored cavalry.

　
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