Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 450 War Chessboard
"Actually, I'm just a caretaker fabricated by the master 'out of thin air', and I don't know much about it." Bai Yutoad explained to the two of them.

It turned out that the former owner of the white jade toad, that is, the Lord of the Necromancer World, was also an ambitious person. He spent a lot of money to open up three passages to other worlds, one of which was the Sleepy Dragon Continent.

The other two worlds didn't have much resistance to the invasion of the Necromancer World Lord. Only when they invaded the Dragon Continent, the Necromancer World Lord's army was wiped out and he was seriously injured.

The escaped Lord of the Necromancer Realm knew that time was running out, so he spent almost all the resources to create the "Battlefield of Death Prison". up.

This news made Qin Mo think a lot: Maybe the Dragon Continent is not as simple as he thought?
"Is there no other way?" Qin Mo asked unwillingly, he still had many ties, it was impossible to stay here forever, Qin Chuchu beside him also looked at Bai Yutoad with great anticipation.

White Jade Toad shook his head: "The master told me before he died that the channel to the outside world can only be reopened unless there are more than ten existences in the Necromancer Realm who have reached him before his death."

Qin Mo's heart sank suddenly. The rumored Necromancer World Lord was many times more powerful than the Five Emperors. This was tantamount to hopelessness.

Qin Chuchu's face was also a little pale.

"In this case, let's go first." Qin Mo was about to leave. Xiangxiang once said that she knew an ancient secret realm, and Qin Mo was going to find her to investigate together to see if there was any gain.

"Hey, don't you intend to obtain the inheritance of the Necromancer World Lord?" Bai Yutoad asked in surprise.

"No need." Qin Mo was not interested in this.

The white jade toad was stunned, there is actually a creature that can resist such a temptation?

"Hey, wait, don't leave yet!" Bai Yutoad was in a hurry. Qin Mo's aptitude was the most against the heavens it had discovered in countless years of "secret" observation. As long as he inherited the mantle of the master of the undead world, it was entirely possible. How could he be allowed to go away so easily when he reached the state he was in before his death.

"Is there anything else?" Qin Mo turned around and asked.

"Although my master destroyed the teleportation channel, he still left behind a small one-way teleportation array." Bai Yutoad said with some pride.

Their eyes lit up at the same time, and they said at the same time, "Really?"

"That's natural." White Jade Toad nodded: "However, only if you successfully obtain the inheritance left by the master, can I tell you where the teleportation array is!"

"Okay, then pass that on to me." Qin Mo thought about something else.

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Although Bai Yutoad admired Qin Mo, he had to pass the test according to the rules left by his master.

With a wave of his foot, a chessboard-like thing appeared in front of Bai Yu Toad.

"This is the war chessboard. Have you seen that stone chair? Sit on it and input your strength into it, and you can transform thousands of troops on the chessboard. As long as you can hold on to the power left by the master Burning incense, even if you pass the test."

Qin Mo secretly clicked his tongue: "The power left by the Lord of the Necromancer is so terrifying, how can I resist it now."

"Young man, you worry too much." Bai Yutoad explained to Qin Mo: "The power left by the master is equivalent to the peak of the seventh level, you should have hope to get through it."

Qin Mo understood that level seven is equivalent to the realm of Martial Saints, and at the same realm, Qin Mo himself would not lose to anyone, except for an emperor.

Immediately, Qin Mo sat on the stone chair on the chessboard.

The moment he sat down, the entire chessboard continued to expand in Qin Mo's eyes, turning into a vast and boundless battlefield!

Yiyan input his own power into the stone chair he was sitting on, the ground shook slightly, followed by countless torrents of armored steel flooding the battlefield.

Through the stone chair, Qin Mo was able to control each of the nearly one million soldiers on the battlefield.

"Transform so many soldiers at once?" Bai Yutoad was taken aback by Qin Mo's majestic strength, and then showed anticipation.

In the middle of the chessboard, there is a wide river, and there are also millions of powerful undead creatures appearing on the opposite side.

"Is this the power of the Necromancer World Lord? It's so strong!" Qin Mo sensed the power that defied all things, and showed excitement.

"Boom!"

The army developed, Qin Mo took the initiative to attack, and the torrent of steel started to crush everything!
A series of gigantic bridges were transformed by Qin Mo, connecting the two banks without the slightest fancy, and the two armies launched a direct charge.

The two armies were fighting, but Qin Mo closed his eyes. Above the battlefield, Qin Mo's figure appeared in an illusion. Opposite him, a being wearing a black robe with an ordinary face appeared at the same time, but his eyes contained endless majesty.

Lord of the Undead World!

As soon as the Necromancer World Lord appeared, there was no nonsense, the palm stood up, and a palm fell down.

The seemingly ordinary palm made Qin Mo's body stiff, and 99 black dragons filled the entire chessboard space, all rushing towards Qin Mo.

The sound of the dragon's chant shook the heavens and the earth, and this blow could be called a blow to destroy the world!
"The thirteenth axe that opened the sky, the third axe!"

The blood was boiling, and the fighting spirit was like a tide. A huge ax appeared in his hand, and the ax fell with one strike. The air of chaos was misty, and without a sound, one after another black dragons were wiped out.

Qin Mo's body trembled, and the Lord of the Necromancer also took a half step back. This first collision, Qin Mo did not lose the wind!

Divided into two purposes, Qin Mo transformed into a figure to fight against the Lord of the Necromancer World, and at the same time manipulated an army of millions to fight.

The Necromancer Realm Lord is indeed a man standing at the top of this world, every light blow has the power to destroy heaven and earth.

When Qin Mo fought against him, he immediately discovered that he still had many deficiencies. With the continuous fighting, these deficiencies were gradually made up for by him, making Qin Mo's moves more rounded and without traces.

The same style is much more powerful than before!
Qin Mo retreated steadily, but his transformed figure and eyes became brighter and brighter, and the surging fighting intent was constantly accumulating!

"Battle Profound Eight Forms, Fourth Form!"

When the fighting spirit in his chest reached its peak, Qin Mo released it without hesitation.

Qin Mo clenched his fist and blasted it out. A giant three-legged and three-eared cauldron appeared above the head of the Necromancer World Lord, and it smashed down with a terrifying force!

The Necromancer raised his hands upwards, and in his palms, a yellow river appeared, firmly resisting the collapsed giant cauldron!
The confrontation didn't last long, the Yellow River in the hands of the Necromancer World Lord was directly crushed by the huge cauldron!
(End of this chapter)