Peerless Martial Soul

Just looking at the chess path is enough to make his brain chaotic.

The more I looked at the chess game in front of me, the more I felt that all my mental power was slowly withdrawn.

At this moment, the white-shirted man naturally sat on the opposite side and smiled and motioned for Chen Feng to start.

"Little friend, please."

Following his words, Chen Feng stretched out his hand like a ghost and picked up one from the white chess box next to it.

I don't know what the material of this chess piece is. The starting point is very weighty. Chen Feng squeezed it hard. It was as hard as iron, but it felt smooth and moist.

Chen Feng looked around and found that the white pieces were scattered all over the chessboard, looking like a dragon wandering its tail, but there were few coherences in it.

Reach out and let go.

The cheerful smile of the man in white shirt sounded in his ears.

A black piece followed and quickly fell into one place, once again turning the chessboard into a stalemate.

On chess, Chen Feng is not an opponent.

However, even though he realized this, all his attention was still on the chess game.

Hold another piece, after thinking, fall into the chessboard.

In this way, in a trance, forgetting the time as soon as I sit down.

When Chen Feng suddenly realized that the situation was different, the stone table was covered with a thin layer of dust.

The sunshine outside was just right, and it never moved.

He can only judge it roughly, since he sat down and started playing chess, at least three days have passed!

For three days, he played chess with the white shirt man in front of him.

What is even more strange is that after three days, this game of chess has not been finished.

Chen Feng didn't hesitate too much time to settle his son. The man in the white shirt was quicker, and he often settled immediately after him.

But the situation on this chessboard is still extremely stalemate.

Why is this?

Chen Feng abruptly withdrew his mind, horrified.

From the first time the white shirt man made his move, he could determine that he was not his opponent, but the opponent did not do his best.

Is it to delay time?

Thinking of this, Chen Feng stopped his movements.

"Why not continue?"

The white shirt man slowly raised his eyes, his expression still full of interest.

These three days seemed to him in a flash.

Chen Feng stood up.

"It's getting late, and the younger generation still has important things to do, so they left first."

He clasped his fists in both hands, and at the same time was ready in his heart.

The peace of these three days was suddenly broken by him, and I don't know if the white shirt man is going to attack him.

Surprisingly, the expected rage and turning face did not appear.

The man in the white shirt said lightly: "You can't go."

The volume was not loud and the tone was not threatening, but Chen Feng heard clearly, the attitude of the alien man in white shirt was very firm.

He calmly stared at the man in white shirt, the man holding a son, slowly raising his head.

"I have to go."

Chen Feng emphasized again.

The white shirt man looked into his eyes, and the black piece in his hand fell back into the chess box.

"You have to stay."

He sighed and turned to look at the scenery outside the cave.

The outside scenery is the same as three days ago.

In the sparse forest, the chaotic cub, less than one meter long, was still spinning around in place, trying to bite its tail.

Weird and naive.

The semi-oblique sunlight illuminates the whole simple cave.

Even the axe at his feet is still the same.

"I don't know how many years I have been here... I really don't remember."

"Since you are here, you happen to speak with me."

Hearing what the white shirt man said, Chen Feng was shocked, but he quickly calmed down.

What the white shirt man said should be true.

The time here seems to have stopped.

If it weren't for being trapped here, the man in white shirt wouldn't have hurt his forehead and was studying the game by himself.

However, since this is the case, Chen Feng can't stay here anymore.

"I still want to go."

The white-shirted man leaned casually on the stone table and let out a long sigh again.

"It's really boring here. Before, only the Chaos Cub accompanied me."

He turned his face to look at Chen Feng.

"You also stay with me until the day I can go out."

Chen Feng felt that the man in white shirt didn't listen to him much at all, and was completely talking to himself.

This time, his attitude became more determined, staring straight at the white shirt man and said: "I refuse."

Perhaps Chen Feng's tone was harder, and the middle-aged man in the white shirt curled his eyes and laughed.

He waved his hands casually.

"Then you go."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, never expecting that the white shirt man would let him go so easily.

He carefully looked at the strange middle-aged man, and after confirming that there was no trace of murderous in his body, he vigilantly walked away.

Goodbye to the man in white shirt, Chen Feng quickly walked into the dense forest following the way he came.

The cave house behind him quickly disappeared, and the expected sneak attack did not happen.

Chen Feng was hesitant in his heart, and just as a hint of joy rose up, he strode out of the dense forest.

Suddenly, in front of him, the picture suddenly changed like a star.

The original brisk footsteps suddenly stopped.

Chen Feng was stunned.

The cold hairs all over his body were standing upside down, his eyes widened incredulously, looking at everything in front of him.

The golden slanting eyes were scattered on the fallen yellow leaves, and also shone into the simple cave.

Above the cave mansion, there is also the word "Lanke" shining brightly.

The Chaos Cub, as before, turned around in a circle, trying to bite its own tail.

Everything looks ridiculous and weird.

He obviously wanted to leave this place. After passing through the dense forest, he unexpectedly returned to this place!

And the strange middle-aged man was standing at the door of the cave mansion at the moment, looking at him with a smile.

"My little friend, the accommodation is simple, let's sit down and chat and play chess."

As three days ago!

The exact same words.

Time and space, as if confused at this moment!

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

The body and soul seemed to be being shattered. From the inside to the outside, every crevice in the body came with uncontrollable pain!

"what--"

This severe pain was more unbearable than all the injuries he had suffered before. Chen Feng staggered to the ground and fell onto the dead leaves, sweating profusely.

The muscles all over his body were tight and the veins burst out.

The magical powers are running in the body with all its strength, and the star chart is bright!

Three big moons released bright light.

But Chen Feng still had many wounds on his body.

Pieces of blood flowed out like a knife.

Fortunately, although the wounds on the body appeared one after another uncontrollably.

However, the Supreme God Demonized Dragon Art in Chen Feng's body was also quietly operating at this moment.

In the pubic world, the scarlet sun sprayed flames, and its light skyrocketed.

In the special space, the blood-colored giant chains that looked like fog but not fog, like smoke and not smoke slowly released red fog, which soon spread to every corner of Chen Feng's body.