"You've succeeded in me off. The middle-aged scribe took a deep breath, his red eyes gradually calmed down, and he looked at Yue Yang with a cold gaze: "Originally, I only wanted to get back those things that belonged to me, but now, I regret to tell you, young man, that it is not a smart move to provoke a strong man with sufficient strength." ”

"Since you want to be a bitch, don't tree the archway of chastity. Yue Yang sneered: "I don't think there's any need to be polite to a traitor, that's it!"

The middle-aged scribe stopped talking.

He didn't want to use words to start a war with Yue Yang, because he found that it would be very unwise to do that.

For the three young men in front of him, who originally thought he could control and suppress, he had to admit that if he was just scolding, he was really not an opponent, because this kid's words were not ordinary vicious, and his mouth was sharper than a knife!

With such an opponent, the middle-aged scribe felt that the best way was to crush him to death like an ant with absolute strength. For an opponent who is no less intelligent than himself, absolute strength is the best and final blow. Of course, after some investigation, he already knew what kind of strength and hole cards this young man in front of him had, at first it was the unsealed Void and Jiuxiao, then the Ancient Demon King and the Queen of Heaven of the Jiuyao Clan, and even the Sun King of the Central Temple, all of which were defeated by the hands of the three young men of the Yue family one by one...... Moreover, behind this kid, there is strong support!

If he hadn't been absolutely sure, he really wouldn't have dared to make a rash move.

But.

Now we have come to the final step of the layout.

No matter how much this kid jumps, he can't escape his palm.

After all, no matter how perverted a genius is, he can't compete with his 10,000-year-old layout, nor can he compete with the power accumulation of 10,000 years!

The middle-aged scribe waved his sleeves lightly, his movements were extremely chic, and in an instant, the scenery of heaven and earth changed, the original forest stone wall disappeared, the waterfall and spiritual spring disappeared, and the green pine branches seemed to roll and disappear. Heaven and earth are like dreams. Unpredictable, except for Yue Yang and the chess pieces on the stone table in front of him, everything no longer exists, in the world, there are only two people left at a table, and many chess pieces scattered around.

The middle-aged scribe who stretched out his hand and picked up a chess piece again regained his original calm posture at this moment, as if heaven and earth were in hand. Wisdom beads in hand.

He showed a victorious smile at Yue Yang: "In this game of chess, if you can win against me, then a qiē will be given to you, but if you lose, your qi ē will no longer exist." ”

On the stone face.

The chess pieces are black and white.

Now the middle-aged scribe reached out and picked up a white chess piece, and if according to the rules of the game, Yue Yang could only hold a black chess piece.

When the middle-aged scribe gently placed the white chess pieces on the stone face, he actually reached out and took the black chess pieces on the stone surface that were almost equal in number. Forcefully brushed away a corner, and this hand swept away more than a dozen chess pieces from Yue Yang. It is also because of this sweep that Yueyang's sunspot square. From the original slight disadvantage, it has become almost irreversibly extremely bad, and the entire corner of the chessboard has been swept away.

"Nima, what kind of chess are you playing!" Yue Yang thought that he was a scoundrel when he played chess one at a time, but he didn't expect this traitor of Babel to be even more scoundrel, no, this thing is directly barbaric, and one can eat a corner of other people's chessboard. can eat more than a dozen chess pieces of others, which is the rule of grass and mud horses!

"The chess of heaven and earth. The middle-aged scribe smiled proudly: "With heaven and earth as a chessboard, all things as chess pieces, the winner is born and the loser dies, and God is in his hand." Manipulating beings in a single thought. ”

Before he could finish his words, the empty sky suddenly changed.

More than a dozen images appeared in the sky.

Each picture represents a scenic spot in the Tower of Babel, and these areas are spread across the various floors of the Tower. Even the Dragon Teng Continent has three places, namely the White Stone City that appeared at the beginning of Yueyang, the Yuejia Castle, and the Ivy Academy in Shangjing, the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom...... These pictures are no different from usual, one qiē as usual, except for the addition of a golden god in the sky, which is as powerful as the sun.

These golden gods waited quietly, their eyes seemed to be looking at Yue Yang's side.

The middle-aged scribe waved his hand gently.

They seemed to be able to see the middle-aged scribe spinning the order, bowing in unison to receive the order, and then one by one condensed the glorious shockwave, and then threw the shockwave that could destroy the entire land towards the target, such as Baishi City and Yuejia Castle.

"!" Yue Yang jumped up when he saw it.

He watched with amazement as places such as White Rock City, Yuejia Castle, and Ivy League Academy were shattered under the blast of those golden gods, and he watched as those dozen or so areas were all reduced to ruins in an instant in the thick smoke and firelight. With the destructive power of the Golden Divine General, which was no less than the attack power of the four kings under the Sun King, not to mention the three regions of the Dragon Continent that had evacuated their guardian power, even the Demon Abyss Sin City, which had the strongest guardian power among the more than a dozen regions, would not be able to hold on for ten seconds before collapsing.

The guardian demon abyss powerhouse and the energy shield collapsed under the shockwave together.

There are few survivors.

The vast majority of warriors of all races, including civilians.

They were all annihilated by the sudden attack, and even the walls, towers, castles, and mountain walls were all in a state of ruin, and most of the buildings were reduced to powder, and not a single qiē on the ground was lost......

Now that Yue Yang understood, it was no wonder that this traitor 'Dongfang' was so fearless, it turned out that he had already arranged a secret hand to sneak attack the rear of the Tower of Babel. This guy may have such a natural ability, on the surface it is like playing chess, but Dongfang's every move is connected to his subordinates, and every order and every sentence can be executed by his subordinates in a distant time and space.

"That's right, this is my chess talent!" The middle-aged scribe did not deny it, he smiled indifferently, and gestured to Yue Yang in a dashing manner: "Under my chess talent, everything is my chess piece, no matter how powerful a warrior is, or how wise a war beast, a qiē qiē, can not escape the law of the heaven and earth chessboard, under my will, every qiē is a chess piece." Of course, if you don't have an opponent when you play chess, what a boring life it is, so I decided to give you a qualification, let you also be a chess player, and try this feeling of mastering the world and using all living beings as chess! Children, isn't this feeling very good? Pay attention, your every move now represents your response, once you fall, you can't go back, for the safety of your relatives and friends, you can play chess carefully!"

In his words. The picture of being attacked just now changed.

The scene of the destruction of the miè in the explosion is gone.

Now, what appeared in front of Yue Yang was the picture of several scarred young people, surrounded by an almost god-like noble son.

When Yue Yang saw it, he was as angry as a volcanic eruption, and forcibly swallowed it back into his chest, and the fist that he originally wanted to smash in the face of the middle-aged scribe was also withdrawn. He began to understand that this was not a fight that could be solved with his fists, and that he had to win it. It is necessary to overwhelm this traitor to the Tower of Babel, who has been calculating for an unknown amount of time, and is known as the 'East' of the first wise man of the Central Temple.

The world in the picture seems to be close by, separated only by a layer of transparent glass.

It seems to reach out slightly.

You can break down this barrier.

But. Yue Yang didn't do that, he knew it was useless, if he wanted to really help the few young people covered in blood in this picture, the first thing he had to do was to calm down!

"What's going on with this Tema? Is this young master alive?" In the vast world, the fat man of the sea found that in the sky above his head, a strange scene suddenly flashed, a middle-aged scribe who was completely unfamiliar was playing chess with a young man with an angry face. The young man was on the verge of madness, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

This young man, as the boss, of course knows.

But he rarely saw that this young man, who was light and not angry, would explode into such a state of anger.

Just a little more than the tipping point. The next step, I'm afraid, is to completely lose my mind and go crazy and ruin the world!

"Father!" The Dawn Boy, whose spirit was about to make Hai Fat Man and Ye Kong collapse, was ecstatic, and he was so excited that he shed two long lines of tears from his eyes. The middle-aged scribe facing the sky above him. The Dawn Boy knelt down with great convincing and respect, kowtowed heavily, and his voice was choked like a child who had been bullied by others, as if he saw the appearance of the powerful elders who protected him, and burst into tears: "Father, I know that with your wisdom of exhaustion, you will not sit idly by and ignore the child's predicament! I know that this qiē is your plan, and I know that this qiē is in your control!"

"Oops, terrible ......" is different from the excited Dawn Prince, Ye Kong's heart makes the demon hand tighten as if he is nervous, what he doesn't want to see now is Yue Yang's anger that is close to madness, as long as he loses his mind, it will really be over.

The enemy took advantage of himself to hold him hostage.

If Yue Yang is fooled.

Then the consequences are unimaginable.

Babel Tower, you can do without yourself, you can do without the sea fat man, you can do without the snow greedy wolf and the prince of Tianluo, and you can even have no people, but you must not have this Yue family Sanshao who can create a miracle and lead everyone out of the sinking step towards rejuvenation! In any case, at this time, he can't fall into madness and lose his mind......

"Sister!"

"Supreme!"

"Majesty!"

"Siniang!"

Almost at the same moment, several names burst out at the same time.

It was the snow greedy wolf who called his sister, he hoped that Yue Yang would think of his sister at this moment and restore his senses; and Ye Kong shouted the Supreme, he knew that Yue Yang was the disciple of the Supreme, as long as he heard her name, he would definitely be able to realize the importance; Prince Tianluo was also anxious, he shouted His Majesty, although His Majesty was a topic that was consciously forbidden, but he couldn't care about it at the moment, in order to restore Yue Yang's calm and rational mind, as a junior, he shouted out at the risk of disapproval; and the last one shouted' Siniang's is a barefoot girl transformed from a seabird, she knows Yue Yang better, she is a person who is selfish on the surface but actually cares about family affection, and calling others has an effect, but it is definitely not as good as Siniang!

Unfortunately, Yue Yang could see the nervousness and anxiety on their faces, and saw them open their mouths, but he couldn't hear what the words were shouting from their mouths.

He didn't have the gift of a middle-aged scribe, and he couldn't hear voices through distant time and space.

Even those scenes of characters were deliberately presented by middle-aged scribes.

"It seems that your friend is very nervous about you, do you want to hear what they call you? Tut-tut, it's really touching!" The middle-aged scribe deliberately covered up his voice, and all Yue Yang could see was Ye Kong and Snow Greedy Wolf's mouths open and closed, and they couldn't hear any sound at all.

"I hear you!"

Yue Yang suddenly completely regained his senses, and his mind was as peaceful as an immortal who meditated and cultivated in the mountains and forests, and he pointed to his heart: "I have a heart, and I can listen to it with my heart...... To be continued) RQ