Second World Book

The mentor and the disciple sat together, drinking the brewed tea and chatting leisurely with the game of Go.

"Teacher, if this piece goes down, it's dead! Dalong is going to be eaten by me." Lan Lan smiled and dropped the black spots. On the board, Lin Mo lost 2/3 of the pieces and she won It was the first time on the chessboard that the teacher said it was really a joy.

Lin Mo said calmly, "Lan Lan, my disciple, you are too anxious! What about this?"

With that said, Lin Mo dropped a white piece. The next second, the original dead situation came to life. Instead, Lan Lan's chess pieces fell into the embarrassment of all sides, and the whole situation was completely reversed.

"...How could this be?! This is what I have deduced dozens of times... Could it be said...So, the trap was set from the beginning! You are really far-sighted! Teacher." Lan Lan's pupils shrank and a lot of sweat came from his forehead Zhu, observing the game repeatedly, but there is no possibility of cracking. In the game, the game in the game, the strangling of the Tian Luo Di net, even if she dies for two rounds, it is nothing more than lingering.

"If you want to win you, why can't you give up a little housekeeping skills!" Lin Mo smiled slyly, Lan Lan's skill in Go is completely inferior to that of Laoshantou, but compared with him, it is still a little tender.

"It's more than a little housekeeping skills, it's so good to hide the killing intentions. It was not exposed until the last moment. After completing the lore, teacher, you are really terrible." Lan Lan stared at Lin Mo, playing chess is to pay attention The important way for the wise men to understand each other, although it seems to be a simple game, but in fact it is the battlefield, the game of the spirit, wisdom, and overall view of the two, fighting.

There is no doubt that Lan Lan lost, and lost very badly. At the moment when he was about to succeed, he was beaten down to the altar. This kind of huge heart was very uncomfortable.

Lin Mo said in a meaningful way: "Lan Lan, you haven't seen the true meaning of this chess game! The trend of the chess game indicates the line of life! You lose more than a game of chess."

Lan Lan frowned slightly. She didn't think the teacher was aiming unconsciously and deliberately disturbing her state of mind. Could it be that this implied her future?

"Slap--!" After half a ring, Lan Lan picked up a black spot and pressed it at the center of the chessboard. The powerful spiritual pressure spread to the surrounding chess pieces in an instant. Click xN, and all the other black and white pieces shattered, leaving only Next sunspot.

"This is your answer." Lin Mo cheered with one hand on his cheek.

"Teacher, I want to challenge you and want to win you." Lan Lan's eyes looked at Lin Modao very seriously.

"Then let me wait and see, but before, but after reaching the challenge requirements!" Lin Mo smiled happily, ambitious is a good thing, afraid of mediocrity, Lan Lan's future value is not in this small world Waste talent.

Although it was only a game of chess, the outside world has actually passed for two days. The battle between the defenders and the gods of death has also become fierce. Almost every moment, an explosion will sound.

Under the night!

More than a dozen deaths were transformed into human bombs that exploded and died on the spot, but they did not hurt the rain dragon in the scene.

Yulong withdrew the Lingzi shield in front of him, and looked coldly at the black and white mask in front of him. Used as a bomb.

"Oh, and interesting abilities! Are you... the destroyer?" Nichou raised his hand, pinching the remote control bomb in his hand, and didn't feel sorry for not getting results.

"...Captain Ni...why do you...do?!" There were several deaths around him who were horrified. They were all their teammates before. They were installed with self-explosive devices. What about them?

"Ah! Almost forgot, Amon, they are useless, just as your food is ready." Niu Couli turned his head and smiled with a row of teeth.

"Oh--!" A fat man wearing a mask and a round body next to Nicocoli suddenly opened his mouth with fangs and a big mouth of blood, swallowing all the dead people who didn't respond in time and chewed. , Blood bleeds all over the place.

"..." Yu Long looked at the tragedy that happened in front of him, stunned, and finally had a new understanding of Nicocoli, despondent and mad, almost humane.

"Eh? What's wrong! Destroy Master, oh right, scare you! It's really angry! I didn't deliberately scare you. If you are scared, your taste might change. Amon doesn't It’s hard to eat if you like to eat it.” Nicoco’s nervous joke doesn’t matter, but it’s actually serious.

Yulong recovered, took a picture from his arms, and said coldly: "Do you know the person above?"

"This person... seems to have seen it." Seeing the old man with a white beard in the photo, Nichou Li thought about it while touching his chin.

"It's delicious, delicious, and delicious." The fat deputy captain next to Nichou Li looked at the old man in the picture, slobbered, and shouted innocently.

"Soga! Isn't this the destroyer body that was found a few years ago! After my various researches, I finally fed Amon, and speaking of it, he seemed to have a grandson coming! It's really a pleasure to miss Sunzi's expression!" Nichou Li heard Amon's words, remembering it all at once, and said to Yulong with a funny smile.

Hearing Nichou Li's words, Yu Longji's anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, his killing intentions skyrocketed, and he must kill the enemy.

"It seems that you are indeed the grandson of the old man! But it is a pity that you are useless! My research on the extermination division is over! I have to find several other disasters, and I have no time to waste time here. ."

Niguo Lili smiled and waved his hand: "Amon, this guy is your food, delicious, and tastes like the old man."

"Aoao Aoao!" The fat man broke into joy, opened his mouth wide, piu spit out a red letter and rolled towards Yulong.

Yu Long exhibited Fei Lian's feet, immediately fled, and looked back. A big hole had been blasted out on the ground. That red mango was the head of this fat man, with sharp teeth at the tip.

"Oh! It's quite agile to reach out!" Nicholas' voice sounded behind Yulong...

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