I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

Chapter 217 Iterating the Chessboard
As the sense of peeping around subsided, a silhouette appeared in front of the three demons, followed by an old man with a kind face and wearing coarse linen clothes appeared from scratch.

"Don't look, it's not good to frighten the newcomers." The old man said softly. As soon as he finished speaking, the sense of prying eyes around him disappeared instantly, as if he had never appeared before.

The eyes of Ximu and Shengzhu flickered slightly. This old man was different from other eyes. This old man didn't have the slightest aura on him, and he didn't have the sense of aggression brought by other eyes.

He was like a grandfather next door, giving off a weird sense of warmth, as if telling the two of them, I won't hurt you.

"Senior explorer, this junior will take his leave first, and you can call whenever you need." Yowona saw the old man, without any arrogance at all. He bowed and retreated respectfully, without any disrespect at all. They were all stunned.

First of all, this demon dragon is the lord of the world, and the lord of the world can be said to be an uncrowned emperor. Every world lord must be arrogant, even tyrannical, but now the demon dragon's posture is almost groveling.

This shows what?this old man.
The Holy Master obviously thought of this too, and the dragon's head that was looking straight at it slowly lowered, it is really going to die here.

Ximu's movements were also almost in sync, and he looked like I was very obedient, coupled with his small size and 'weak' strength, he seemed somewhat harmless to humans and animals.

"Go, two little brothers come with me." The explorer replied to the dragon, and then said gently to Ximu and Shengzhu.

"it is good."

Ximu and Shengzhu replied, lowered their heads and walked forward, they glanced around from the corner of their eyes, looking at the surrounding environment naturally.

It is still dominated by blood, the ground is blood red, and there is no sun in the sky, but people can see the surrounding affairs clearly.

The seventh floor was not as chaotic as the first floor, but they couldn't see too far, as if the bloody mist blocked everything that the creatures here didn't want them to see.

There is a strange hazy feeling, but some faint yellow light can be vaguely seen in this 'fog', a bit like the dim light of a desk lamp.

Moreover, Ximu keenly discovered that each light source represented a powerful aura, as if it represented the number of people on the seventh floor.

"sit down!"

When Ximu looked around, the explorer's voice pulled his thoughts back, and Ximu raised his head.

They have now entered a small farmyard, a house built of wood, and a lantern under the eaves exudes the same dim light as in the 'dense fog' outside.

In the small courtyard in front of the wooden house, there are stone tables and benches polished by blood-colored stones. On the table are a pair of unfinished Go and a few cups of tea, but there is no tea in the tea cups, like decorations.

Shengzhu and Ximu looked at each other, many things were flickering in their minds, but they didn't show it at all. They each found a stone bench and sat down obediently.

"Don't be nervous, I don't have any malice, or even if I do, it doesn't matter what state you are in." The explorer said with a smile and raised his hand, a black teapot appeared in his hand, in the stone cup in front of them Pour over the tea.

"You are joking, we are not nervous, but we all think you are very kind." Ximu said with a smile on his face.

The Holy Master also seemed to agree, but the thoughts in his heart were completely different from what he expressed, probably: Yes, you are not nervous at all, you are so kind, do you think I dare to move?

"It's good that I didn't scare you. Let's release a little power in this white chess piece. This cup of tea is a welcome gift." The explorer took back the teapot and said gently.

Ximu nodded, and the magic power surged towards the chessboard. At this time, Ximu also began to look at the chessboard.

This chessboard is Go, but it is very weird. There is a white chess in the center, and countless black chess fills up the other chessboards. It is like a large group of soldiers besieging a person. Ximu can even feel the breath of despair from above.

When Ximu's magic power touched the white chess piece, his power of heaven was passively activated, and the chessboard also began to undergo some changes.

When the flame power of the Holy Lord was also activated, the chessboard began to tremble.

The explorer's eyes were slightly fixed, fixed on the trembling chess pieces, around the lonely white chess pieces on the desperate chessboard.

Some black pieces began to turn white, and then the white began to expand outwards, but stopped abruptly when the expansion was halfway through, and then slowly were completely swallowed by the black pieces, gradually becoming one of them.

There was a trace of disappointment in the explorer's eyes, he sighed, took a sip of the tea in his hand, and just stared blankly at the chessboard in front of him.

Ximu and Shengzhu were also silent. In the background of the iteration, the meaning of the chessboard is already obvious. The white chess surrounded by many black air is the current iteration. When this iteration path touches the white chess, the simulation begins.

And now the result is obvious, the way of the monarch cannot fight against the catastrophe!

"Hey~ let's go after drinking tea. You have great potential, but you still need to abide by the rules here. You can live on the first floor from now on." The explorer sighed and waved his hand, saying boredly.

Ximu and Shengzhu didn't speak, they drank the tea, and a scorching heat poured into their bodies in an instant. The magic power in their bodies was soaring crazily, surpassing the blessing of the kingdom in an instant, and even surpassing the current Bo Gang, going even higher Layers washed away.

Both demons were stunned, what is this?so strong?
The explorer waved his hand, and Shengzhu and Ximu were forced to disappear into the courtyard.

He didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, countless iterations have passed, countless expectations and countless disappointments, this old man even has a feeling that the catastrophe is irresistible.

"Alas, there is no hope," the explorer murmured, the old voice circulated in the small courtyard but did not spread out.

He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it down like drinking wine, and he seemed much more lonely.

A big blood-colored tree in the yard seemed to feel his depression, and trembled slightly, and one of the few leaves slowly fell, and finally floated into his teacup.

The explorer paused again, looked at the bloody tree, looked through the branches to the ever-dark sky of Abyss of Abandonment, wondering what he was thinking.

"One yuan will not be enough, 6 years."

The explorer's old face was even older, his cloudy eyes were dimming, and the teacup with the blood-red leaves in his hand was tight and tight, showing the complexity of his heart.

One person, one tree, a small farmyard plus a game of chess that seems to always fail, just like this freezes into a picture, unable to work for a long time.
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Abyss of Abandonment, one level.

"The tea just now is so effective." Ximu sighed looking at the scene of ruins everywhere on the first floor.

"Perhaps it's a benefit that every newcomer has." The Holy Master was silent for a while before continuing: "The chessboard just now."

"That's us and not Shenzhao. He's not yet a year old. What are you afraid of?" Ximu didn't care. Although he was also affected just now, he thought of the magic of his eldest nephew, and that little influence disappeared. gone.

"That's right. Then what shall we do next?" The Holy Master also thought of his son who was too good, and asked without thinking too much.

"Look for Yowona!" A smile appeared on Ximu's face: "The eldest nephew offended this thing. If the monsters on the seventh floor have determined that our iteration is hopeless, guess what this magic dragon will do?"

"That's right, that's probably the kid's goal, then... start with him?" The Holy Master said with a smile on his face: "This dragon seems to trust his intuition very much."

"No, the ones on the first floor are all unhappy guys. We have to divide into two groups. You and the dragon are of the same family, so I will leave it to you. Maybe...you can rely on him for the strength of your blood?" Ximu said. The smile gradually became unscrupulous: "I still come to these neighbors."

The Holy Master nodded calmly, and something that had been extinguished seemed to be burning again at this moment, and something called ambition resurfaced. He wanted this Abyss of Abandonment to succumb to the devil!
With a flap of Ximu's wings, he sensed that the breath of vampires that he had deliberately recorded earlier disappeared immediately. Vampires have stayed with him for more than 2 years. This race is very interesting!
The peaceful Abyss of Abandonment seemed to be less peaceful because of the arrival of two demons.
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Universe, within balance.

The cleansing is still going on, and things like frenzy are also being studied by demons, wizards, and daddy, but this time the cleansing has stopped.

Because they found another iterative black hole, and Shen Zhao found a message from a world master again. This is a mechanical age, and the technology is a few blocks away from the technology of the strongest goblin in the universe.

And the world masters of this technology are also superhumans, but they are mechanical superhumans. Energy such as mechanical force will appear in their bodies, so as to control mechanical battles from a distance.

It's just that this era is also falling quickly. It's not that the technology is weaker than other superhumans.

It’s just that the world masters of the mechanical age are indeed much worse in single-body abilities. In the collision of the times, world masters such as sword masters are too powerful, such as space collapse, dimensionality reduction strikes, black holes, supernova explosions, and galaxy orbits. Cannons and the like won't play much of a role, at most they will clean up some miscellaneous fish.

And this time, the World Master's message is still talking about his own development, but there are a lot of things left behind, including research on frenzy, and even research on frenzied instrument manufacturing methods and other outrageous things!

He explained the difference between the two kinds of frenzy in a material way, and also explained a series of operations after the frenzy entered the soul.

This is very useful, but it also makes Shen Zhao a little stunned.

Because the things recorded above are a bit beyond cognition, plus some bold guesses made by the world lord, these add up to make Shen Zhao shudder at the real catastrophe and the people behind the scenes.

It's really getting urgent.

(End of this chapter)