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Just like Luo Zheng, the entire universe knows the existence of this mysterious girl.

However, there is no idea where she came from, what she was for, or where she existed......

Like Luo Zheng, other martial artists also wanted to distinguish her appearance, but at a glance, it was also blurry, and she couldn't see her true face

When the pink figure floated on the edge of the chessboard and stood in front of everyone, she immediately stretched out her hand and waved lightly, and black and white round chess pieces appeared around her.

The chess pieces, about a foot wide, floated in mid-air and floated towards the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please step into the chess pieces......"

After the pink figure spoke, a cold voice came again.

But when everyone listened, they found that the sound did not come from here, but still from above......

Thinking that this pink figure was not her own presence, what everyone saw was just an illusion.

However, she was the host of this dream battlefield, and when the words fell, three hundred people stepped into the chess pieces together.

It was Xi Youqin who didn't want to be separated from Luo Zheng, but she didn't have a choice at the moment.

The sharp-eyed man found out at this moment......

Previously, in the purple pillar of light, everyone was divided into two sides, one was a fixed number, and the other was a variable.

At this moment, all the chess pieces under the feet of all the warriors with a fixed number are white, and the chess pieces under the feet of all variables are black chess pieces.

As for Luo Zheng, he was not divided at first, but at this moment he is also standing on top of the black chess pieces.

"Huhuhu......"

When everyone stepped onto the chess piece, they instantly floated into the air under the control of the pink figure.

The warrior standing on the black chess piece is divided into one side, while the white chess piece is on the other side, and the pink figure floats in the center.

For Luo Zheng, these three hundred warriors, it is the most confrontation in the final stage of the fantasy battlefield.

But for her, it is in the midst of variables and definite numbers, presumed that the heavenly opportunity in this round of derivation!

The great crisis that broke out in the Epoch was a magnificent game with the heaven and earth in the universe as the chessboard and trillions of living beings as chess pieces.

Even she had no idea where the crisis would begin......

But bringing together the best Tianjiao in the future and playing a game by themselves is an early deduction.

She wants to see clearly whether the crisis of this round of derivation comes from variables or from fixed numbers......

At this moment, countless eyes in the universe were staring at the scene on this chessboard, from the one hundred and twenty-eight Heavenly Venerables to ordinary martial artists, all of whom were paying close attention......

Some warriors saw it as an excellent opportunity to set up a gambling game, so they lined up the numbers of the three hundred warriors one by one and began to bet.

I saw that the pink figure reached out and grabbed it at will!

From the endless clouds appeared, a giant hand, a huge jade hand.

Although the hand was huge, everyone could see that it was a girl's hand, and the fingers were delicate and white, slender and straight like onions.

The index finger of this hand pressed towards a white child, and the nail of the middle finger buckled the bottom of the white child!

Above this white son stands a celestial pride of the Sayya!

This time, I was also startled to see the huge index finger pressed towards him, but under the pressure of the index finger, it penetrated his body and pressed on the chess piece.

After the huge jade hand grabbed the white son, he pressed it straight towards the chessboard with a length and width of 100,000 zhang!

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, it fell!

And the warrior of the Nasaya tribe is still standing firmly above Bai Zi......

He also understood that his opponent would be a warrior among the sunspots!

Soon, his conjecture was verified, and when the huge jade hand retracted into the clouds, it poked out from the other side again, and once again held a black chess piece.

And this time, the huge jade hand was holding the chess piece where Xi Youqin was!

Xi Youqin was slightly stunned......

She didn't expect that the first son of black would appear by herself.

"Smack!"

The sunspot settled and left his hand.

"The two of them can fight each other, only decide the winner, not the life and death......" The mysterious girl's voice resounded in everyone's ears again.

"The first battle is me!"

Xi Youqin's face was full of depression......

She doesn't like to fight with people, and the number of times she has fought with people in the fantasy battlefield this time is probably ten times more than the sum of her entire life!

In the previous two stages, Xi Youqin was very desperate.

But she has her own motive, which is to work hard to meet Luo Zheng.

Now that Luo Zheng is by her side, her most long-cherished wish has been partially satisfied, and it is meaningless for her to fight with others, and under this depression, she is looking back at Luo Zheng.

However, at this moment, Luo Zheng smiled at Xi Youqin, "Youqin, come on!"

Xi Youqin pursed her lips, and then reluctantly nodded......

She didn't know that her master, the indefinite old man, was in a corner of the universe, staring at her nervously with a group of senior sisters.

"Yuqin doesn't seem to have much fighting spirit......"

"Hey, her competitive heart seems to be all in love, and she is not very interested in martial arts!"

"It's really unfair, God gave her such an amazing talent, but didn't give her a heart to pursue martial arts......"

After Xi Youqin thought about it, she stepped down from the black chess piece, although there was still some resistance in her heart, but under the flick of her ten fingers, seven flying swords of different colors slowly floated out of her, and the seven swords slowly dispersed......

She stared at the warrior of the Saya clan not far away, pouted and said, "Okay, you can do it......"

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng couldn't help but shake his head.

Xi Youqin has not made any progress, she has no fighting spirit at all, and she is no different from her back then.

He really couldn't figure out how she got to this point in the dream battlefield......

However, Luo Zheng didn't know that in the first stage of the dream battlefield, Xi Youqin and the present were like two people!

At that time, in order to find Luo Zheng, Xi Youqin shuttled through the main cities one after another, she was not strong in the first place, she looked like a delicate Terran woman, and she was sniped countless times.

At that time, her mind was extremely stable and full of fighting spirit, and whoever prevented her from finding Luo Zheng was her mortal enemy, so it was like a killing god, and the warriors she killed did not know how much.

It's just that at this moment, all she wants is to stay by Luo Zheng's side, where can she have any fighting spirit?

Now he was forcibly pressed on the chessboard, but he had to make a move, which was regarded as a duck on the shelf......

As for the warrior of the Nasaya clan, when he saw that his first opponent was a delicate and completely unmotivated Terran woman, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The Tasaya have been silent for too long, and this ancient race can only be regarded as a second-rate race in the cosmos......

If he takes the first place in the fantasy battlefield this time, obtains the Divine Personality Plate Body, and achieves the Daozi in the future, he will lead his race to glory again.

Thinking of this, this Saya warrior shook his shoulders slightly.

It was from behind his shoulders that two thin totems rose, and from the totems a trace of ancient aura spread out.

The Saya are also an ancient race, and the worship of this race is the worship of the ancestors.

Each generation of the Saya people is building momentum for the next generation......

As the son of the 36,330th generation of the Saya Grand Chief, he could gain tremendous power from his ancestors!

"In the first fight, you only need to show the strength of two or three out of ten. ”

Facing Xi Youqin, the Saya warrior made such a decision in his heart, and then he pulled out a black spear from his back.