Chapter 122 The Defeat of the Great Yan Dynasty

Chapter 122 The Defeat of the Great Yan Dynasty

A game of chess.

To decide the winner between the two countries.

Outside the chessboard, Guiguzi, Bai Qi and others looked calm and chatted from time to time.

And in the chessboard world, as time passed, the screams of the Third and Fourth Ancestors became weaker and weaker.

Half of their bodies had been swallowed by the black hole.

The part below the waist is gone!
Cut in half!

"I can not make it!"

The Fourth Patriarch had the weakest cultivation and could no longer hold on.

He looked pale and felt hopeless.

tired!

All the strength was exhausted.

The constant pain gradually wore away his will to live.

He felt relieved and gave up resisting, allowing himself to be swallowed by the black hole. Before being completely swallowed, he glanced at the sky with some reluctance.

About to die.

I'm so unhappy!
But what can be done?

This world is a place where people eat each other.

Isn't the struggle for hegemony between dynasties just about using piles of bones to pave a road to heaven for the victor?
hum!
Blood splattered.

The four ancestors of Dayan were completely devoured and turned into a pool of blood.

"Gone!"

The leader of the central army turned pale and muttered to himself: "The voice of the Fourth Ancestor has disappeared. Could it be that he..."

died?

The leader of the central army could not utter these two words no matter what.

The fourth ancestor fell!

That means the Great Yan Dynasty was defeated in this battle!
"Roar!"

In the heart of the Great Yan Dynasty, above the imperial city, the power of destiny vibrated, and a tragic dragon roar was heard.

Luck fluctuates!

The Great Yan Emperor is working in the office. The fighting on the front line is going on and it is unknown when it will end. As the king of a country, he must do a good job in logistics.

Suddenly, the Great Yan Emperor's body trembled, and he hurriedly walked out of the imperial study, looked towards the Sea of ​​Luck, and his expression changed.

What happened?
Why does the power of destiny change so much?

Could it be that we suffered a defeat on the front line?

Thinking of this, Emperor Yan's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding spread throughout his body.

"No way!"

In a certain courtyard, Yan Chen also sensed a drastic fluctuation in luck, and his pupils shrank suddenly. This scene was very familiar, as if he had encountered it before.

correct!

This is what happened when the Great Yu Patriarch passed away!

The fall of the holy realm?

The powerful saint of the Great Yan Dynasty died?
Four against two, and someone else died?

"hope."

Yan Chen thought of the evil of the Great Xia Dynasty and felt inexplicably irritated. He said to himself, "We can kill all the strong men of the Great Xia Dynasty."

As he was speaking, the sea of ​​luck began to fluctuate again.

The second wave.

Yan Chen frowned, no way?

Will not!
It must be an illusion. The Golden Dragon of Luck must have sensed it wrongly.

If two Saint Realm warriors died one after another in such a short period of time, what would the fight be like?

Fireworks pass battlefield.

After the death of the four ancestors of Dayan, the third ancestor knew that he was powerless to save the situation, so he stopped struggling and fell into the black hole.

It's okay to die!

At least I don’t have to suffer anymore!

The Third Ancestor of Dayan never thought that he would die in such a painful way.

So frustrating!
It hurts so much!
As the three ancestors of Dayan gave up, only the first and second ancestors were still holding on.

Boom boom boom.
Dazu used all his strength to continuously destroy the space within the chessboard.

As for the Second Ancestor, his calf was gone. He looked at the First Ancestor, who was making slow progress, and felt a little sad.

This speed was too slow, enough for him to be killed dozens of times.

Want to give up?

Unwilling!
The Second Patriarch has reached the fifth level of the Holy Realm and can hold on for a while. What if there is a glimmer of hope?

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is very ugly.

finally.

The Second Patriarch did not wait for a chance to survive. The passage of time was like a blunt knife, very slowly and continuously cutting off his hope, leaving him with only endless despair.

"Great Ancestor!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, the Second Patriarch was tired and stopped struggling.

Die or die!

But before he died, the Second Ancestor still had one thing he couldn't let go of. He looked up, tears in his eyes, and shouted, "Boss, don't give up. Try to live. Don't give up."

boom!
There was a muffled sound.

The Second Ancestor was sucked into the black hole and disappeared.

Dazu was stunned, his mind went blank, and it took him several breaths to react.

The second one is dead too!
Before setting off, the four of them were full of fighting spirit, but now, he was left alone.

"Can I go out?"

Dazu looked up at the cage-like chessboard world, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Even if he persists and destroys the chessboard, he will still have to face three saint-level powerhouses from the Great Xia Dynasty after he gets out. By that time, he will be exhausted. Is there still hope of escape?
I guess not!

Bai Qi’s fighting power is too strong!

The mysterious warrior who set up this formation is probably not weak either.

What should I do?
The Great Ancestor seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked at the black hole below him. With his strength at the seventh level of the Holy Realm, he was able to fight against the power of space.

So can he escape through the black hole?
very dangerous!
But there is a glimmer of hope!
"Fight!"

Dazu gritted his teeth and decided to take a risk.

It's a dead end anyway, so why not give it a try? What if it works?

The Great Ancestor took a deep breath, practiced his skills, and condensed layer after layer of protective shields outside his body, preparing to rush into the black hole.

"He wants to escape!"

Bai Qi was paying attention to the chessboard world, and when he saw Dazu's actions, he immediately guessed the latter's plan.

"rest assured!"

Guiguzi smiled slightly.

A pair of eyes stared at Dazu.

At this time, Dazu was ready, mustered his courage, gripped his spear, and rushed towards the black hole under him.

But at this moment, Guiguzi used both hands to cast seals and removed the chessboard.

Ever since.

Under the horrified gaze of the Great Ancestor, the black hole disappeared.

boom!
Perhaps he had used too much force, and Dazu had no time to stop. Under the gaze of millions of people, he plunged into the ground, creating a big hole.

In the void, three balls of blood mist were floating.

It was the fallen Second Ancestor and others.

"It's over!"

The leader of the central army took a look and his heart sank.

The thing he was most worried about happened. The deaths of the three ancestors were enough to decide the outcome of this battle.

The Great Yan Dynasty was defeated!

Total loss.

A complete defeat.

call out!
At this moment, Dazu flew out of the deep pit. Without saying a word or paying any attention to the millions of soldiers under him, he directly used his skills to fly away.

escape.

We can't fight anymore.

As long as he escapes, he will take his people and hide in an isolated place, waiting to come out again after the sealed door is opened.

"Want to escape?"

"If you offend Daxia, can you escape?"

A cold voice sounded.

Bai Qi, Qin Qiong and Guiguzi flew out from the darkness and released tremendous power, covering the surrounding world and blocking all retreat routes.

"kill!"

The Great Ancestor had a ferocious look on his face, holding his spear, and roared with gritted teeth.

He had no way out.

Fight to the death!

Fight for a way to survive.

Bai Qi and the other two laughed and launched an attack at the same time, unleashing various attacks and beating up Dazu.

"Cool!"

Qin Qiong couldn't help but say.

Three against one!

I have to say, it feels great to use your numbers to bully the few!
After a while, Dazu was beaten dizzy and vomiting blood, and he couldn't escape at all.

joke.

If the Great Ancestor were to escape, Bai Qi and the other two would have no face to live!
(End of this chapter)