Douluo: Demon King from Another World

Chapter 85: Leaving the Killing City.



Soon, another three months passed.

At the gazebo on the moon terrace, Tang Fan and Yun Zhongsheng were playing chess.

Snap, snap, snap...

The sound of falling pieces kept coming from the chessboard. On the chessboard, black and white stones are intertwined, as if two giant dragons are circling and fighting each other, and the entire chessboard is their battlefield.

"Mr. Yun, you lost again!" ”

Tang Fan smiled slightly, holding the last sunspot in his hand, and simply dropped it.

The result of the whole chess game was instantly clear. The white dragon, who was still able to fight with him, seemed to have been given a fatal blow by the black dragon at this moment, and was no longer able to make a comeback.

Seeing his "white dragon" being swallowed by Tang Fan's "black dragon", Yun Zhongsheng wanted to cry but couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "My lord, please let me, this old man, go." It's already the tenth set, and I haven't won a single game. ”

Tang Fan laughed: "Hahaha... That's why I sent Mr. Qiu and the others away to save your face." ”

Yun Zhongsheng nodded, but when he thought about it carefully, he had studied chess records all his life, but he still couldn't beat a teenager. If those unreliable friends found out, he would be really embarrassed. Sent.

“That's right. However, my lord, your chess tactics are really too weird. I'm afraid you were planning the game just now. ”At this time, Yun Zhongsheng was like a student who was asking for advice humbly.

There is a certain order of learning and there is a specialization in the art. For someone like him who is obsessed with chess records, it is not a shame to ask for advice humbly. On the contrary, if you don't understand it yourself, you are called a real fool.

“Not bad. Tang Fan took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I have indeed been planning it from the beginning." Take the chess game just now, for example, the third move, the ninth move, and the twenty-seventh move. I deliberately played them in an inconspicuous place, just to make you look down on me and think that I have lost my composure. . Then you start to get quick results and accelerate your own progress. But the more you do this, the more weaknesses you expose, which leads to losing everything in the end. ”

"Moreover, how do you know that the moves I made will not become my trump card?" ”

Yun Zhongsheng nodded thoughtfully. It was indeed like Tang Fan said. Looking back at his performance, he was indeed a little impatient.

“So that's it, what's imaginary is what's real, what's real is what's imaginary. The Lord has really figured out my thoughts. I feel ashamed. ”

Tang Fan continued: "Actually, the reason why you are impatient is also affected by the previous nine chess games." After all, whoever loses all the time, and loses to a young man, will naturally be unconvinced. This is normal. Furthermore, I am a person who likes to take the wrong approach and hit the point directly. So I never follow the normal path of thinking, and I never let anyone guess my thoughts, so I will change my chess strategy in every game. If my train of thought were seen, I would definitely die! ”

“That’s it. "Yun Zhongsheng stroked his beard." Playing chess is like fighting a war, one wrong move will lead to another wrong move! Tang Fan did this perfectly. If he intends to be a general, he will definitely become famous all over the world!

"By the way, my lord, why did you come to play chess with me today?" "Yun Zhongsheng took a sip of tea and asked puzzledly. He also knew how busy Tang Fan had been in the past few months.

"I'm done with my work, it's boring." ” Tang Fan replied boredly.

In the past three months, he not only cured Tang Chen, but also made all the things on Bat King's body into magic treasures. The head soul bone was also absorbed by him, and he obtained a soul skill that can make people fall into illusions--the floating nightmare!

The most terrifying thing is that Tang Fan has set up a formation in the past few months. Except for Tang Chen and a few worshippers, he has refined all the people in the Killing City into something called a spirit puppet.

According to him, spirit puppets can unconditionally carry out their master's orders, and even if they are asked to die, they will not hesitate to do it to themselves.

At that time, several people were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat. Looking at those serious-looking spirit puppets, they felt Tang Fan's terror even more. Turning people into puppets is such a vicious thing!

And the reason why he did this is also very simple: "The souls of these people have fallen. In that case, why not use them for my use?" ”

In this way, in less than three months, Tang Fan was the leader of the Killing City, and Tang Fan officially became the boss here.

“Um. "Yun Zhongsheng is a little speechless. You are bored, do you want to entertain me, an old man?"

Just when he wanted to complain, a heroic voice came from the distance: "Hahaha... Good great-grandson, how was your chess game with Lao Yun?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old flew over and appeared in front of Tang Fan and Yun Zhongsheng.

I saw a pair of huge wings on his back, which were all black and red, and the ends were as sharp as blades, full of a killing and fierce feeling.

When Yun Zhongsheng saw the person coming, he hurriedly put the chessboard away.

Tang Fan asked helplessly: "Great-grandfather, why are you here?" ”

Yes, this person is Tang Chen. Now, he seems to have been reborn. He no longer looks like the frail old man he was before. Instead, he is full of energy, looking like a handsome uncle, and his wrinkles and white hair have disappeared.

And all of this is also thanks to Tang Fan's Bodhi Jade Liquid.

"Hey, if you give such nice things to my great-grandfather, of course my great-grandfather will come to see you." Lao Yun, you didn’t bully my great-grandson, right? ”

Tang Chen gently stroked the wings behind him, as if looking at a rare treasure. As a titled Douluo, he can naturally fly in the air with his soul power, but this also consumes a lot of soul power. This is down. With these wings, he can not only fly fast, but also consume no soul power, killing two birds with one stone!

“I... Of course I don’t dare. "Yun Zhongsheng was so sad that he almost burst into tears." How could I bully him? I won ten games in a row and didn't even try to abuse others. The most annoying thing is, do you think I bullied him? Are you great-grandchildren being too much of a bully? !

Tang Fan rolled his eyes, he had no intention of honoring Tang Chen. I originally wanted to use these wings for myself, but as soon as they were finished, Tang Chen saw them and shamelessly took them away.

Tang Chen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and grabbed Tang Fan's neck: "Don't be so stingy. Didn't great-grandfather give you the Haotian Token?" With it, the entire Haotian Sect will obey your orders. Isn't this enough to buy you a pair of wings? ”

Tang Fan took out a small golden hammer from the ring, with the words "Haotian" engraved on it.

"That's it?" I don’t want to go back to Haotian Sect. It’s useless for you to give me this. It’s not as good as my ninety thousand year old wings! "As he said that, Tang Fan looked at the wings of the ninth-grade magic weapon again, feeling very reluctant to part with them.

“Don’t do this? If that doesn't work, I'm going to catch a flying soul beast for you. Can't you just make one? ” Tang Chen said with a smile.

"Where are you going to catch the 90,000-year-old flying spirit beast for me?" "Tang Fan broke away and took the Haotian Token back into the ring. He might not be able to use it, but maybe it would be useful to Tang Hao?"

"Forget it, I'll be leaving tomorrow anyway, so I'll give you the wings. You owe me these ninety thousand year flying soul beast." ”After saying that, Tang Fan flew away.

Tang Chen looked at Tang Fan's leaving figure and sighed helplessly: "Oh, this kid really hates the sect so much." This is not possible, the Haotian Sect's hope rests entirely on him, and Hao'er must be enlightened and enlightened. ”

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The next day, at the gate of the Killing Capital City, Tang Fan and the Seven Demon Guards (the Seven Great Enshrinements, whose names were changed by Tang Fan because they were Tang Fan's personal power) held their respective baggage and waved goodbye to Tang Chen and Lin Qingfeng.

It was Tang Fan's idea to keep Lin Qingfeng. One is to assist Tang Chen in taking care of the trivial matters in the Killing City, and the other is to accompany Tang Chen to prevent him from being so lonely.

"You brat, the Soul Master Competition is about to begin. Give me some credit. If you don't come back first, don't call me Tang Chen's descendant." ”Tang Chen pretended to be serious, but the eyes he looked at Tang Fan were full of confidence.

Among the young generation in mainland China, Tang Fan is definitely number one in strength.

“Okay, okay, I get it, the elderly man is just a verbose person. Tang Fan curled his lips. Even if Tang Chen didn't say anything, he would have won the first place and made Shrek famous.

Tang Chen wasn't annoyed, he just liked Tang Fan's character. If you are submissive and don't even dare to fart in front of him, he will not bother to have such descendants.

"I wish the young master a smooth journey and come out on top." In the city of killing, Qingfeng will do her best! ” Lin Qingfeng stepped forward and bowed deeply.

"Laurin is old!" After helping Lin Qingfeng up, Tang Fan faced the Seven Demon Guards and said, "Everyone, it's time for us to set off!" ”

“Okay! ! ” Everyone shouted in unison, finally able to leave this boring place.

Tang Fan had just stretched out his Thunder Cloud Wings when nearly all the puppets in the Killing City knelt down and said: "Best farewell to your Majesty!" ! ! ”

The sound shook the sky and resounded through the sky, making Tang Fan feel comfortable and heroic as "the world is in my hands".

With a sudden flap of his wings, Tang Fan turned into a streak of purple light and flew into the distance, followed closely by the seven demon guards.

"Hey, brat, if there is any danger, don't forget to use that thing!" "Tang Chen suddenly remembered something and shouted in Tang Fan's direction.

It wasn't until a faint "I got it" came out that I felt relieved.

"Master, what is that thing?" ”Lin Qingfeng asked puzzledly.

But Tang Chen didn't answer, he just smiled mysteriously!


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