Chapter 3162: Chess pieces or furnishings

"Girl doll, do you think I am playing chess, and you are my pawns?"
Ye Wuya shook his head.
"The so-called chess pieces must be unique and have irreplaceable value before they can be called chess pieces."
"And you guys, can't match the level of chess pieces, at best they are just decorative ornaments."
Before the words were finished, Ye Wuya stretched out his hand, and Su Qingxue's head, a hair fell in his hand.
When everyone was puzzled, they saw the hair that fell on the ground and grew up like a sapling! In a blink of an eye, all the women were stunned! A Su Qingxue is exactly the same! Appeared! ?
Su Qingxue looked at another "self" who was completely indistinguishable from himself, and shuddered! Even more weird, another "Su Qingxue" is alive! ?
"Have seen Grandpa."
Another "Su Qingxue" saluted Ye Wuya Yingying, tone, expression, raised his hand, only wonderful! Ye Wuya said lightly: "Female doll, you said, what is the difference between this woman and you?
Su Qingxue was speechless! Because she clearly noticed that the other party is even the same as her spirit and breath! The only difference may be that he has a celestial body in his body, but the other party does not.
All the girls have understood.
If the God of War is willing, he can make another group of them.
Even if Ye Fan found some differences, but they really no longer exist, then what can Ye Fan find?
Over time, the fake becomes true.
They... were replaced! At this thought, the women's complexions were extremely ugly.
"Grandpa, I want to replace her. I love my husband and can't have another Su Qingxue." The fake Su Qingxue was chilly.
"You are fake, there is no other one! You are just a strand of my hair!"
Su Qingxue said coldly.
"You are dead, I am the only one!"
The fake Su Qingxue sneered and directly turned on the state of the of winter! The blood of Xuanming is actually the same state! Seeing the fake Su Qingxue going to shoot, Ye Wuya glanced at her.
I saw that Su Qingxue "boomed" and turned into countless pieces! A few strands of broken hair fell on the ground! Su Qingxue was soaked in cold sweat! Seems like a nightmare! After a while, Ye Wuya spoke leisurely: "You are actually staying with me, planting vegetables with me, and cooking, nothing is wrong."
"It's all living beings, all passers-by, why bother asking for trouble?"
"If you have to treat yourself as a chess piece and give yourself various missions, it is superfluous."
"I will give you a chance to make up for this war. So far, let the boy come back."
Su Qingxue said with difficulty: "Now let him come back, what is the person who died before?
Is all the blood and tears that I have done before a child's play? "
"As soon as the husband comes back, the big team will be launched smoothly... Then, how many people will die?"
There was a trace of indifference in Ye Wuya's eyes.
Su Qingxue gritted his teeth: "Even if you can replace all of us with the people you made.
Fake is fake, even if the world does not recognize me, my husband will recognize it, and Heavenly Books will only recognize me! "
"Stubbornness, do you think the sky book can protect you forever?"
Ye Wuya said nothing but suddenly reached out.
Su Qingxue screamed! "Ah! -" Su Qingxue's soul is constantly struggling, as if to break away from her! The blood of Xuanming was stimulated to release the state of winter god.
However, Su Qingxue's long hair was silver and black for a while, and it seemed that the power of the bloodline had been crushed.
Not to mention the God of Winter, even the form of Xuanming Ice Soul can't be displayed.
"Tianshu [Begonia House www.lvshuw.com]!?"
Ning Zimo exclaimed.
I saw that the two black and white heavenly books were abruptly stripped from Su Qingxue's Yuanshen! ! Tianshu and Su Qingxue have already merged together.
As long as Su Qingxue does not die, Tianshu will no longer find the owner.
This also means that Su Qingxue will only be taken away if he is dead.
Su Qingxue couldn't resist at all, and a trace of his blood was taken away! Tianshu apparently refused to succumb, and the two forces of black and white continued to fight Ye Wuya.
"You also want to be right with me?"
Tianshu silently resisted, Huaguang Dasheng! "Unfortunately, you, the master, only give you a hindrance, even if it is you, it will not help."
The brilliance of the heavenly book is strong and weak for a while, it seems very unwilling, but it is helpless.
"Oh!"
A small figure of Xuan Hei suddenly flashed from the sky book and threw himself out! Xuan Ming protects the Lord sincerely, seeing the Master's pain, unbearable, and rushed out bravely! "Mo Mo! Don't..." Su Qingxue's tears fell, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to stop it.
Mo Mogang rushed out and was affected by the two tugs of power between Tianshu and Ye Wuya! In a flash, the adult Xuan Ming was torn apart! With a whimper, Mo Mo immediately turned into a haze of blood! All the girls were terrified! Let the big three Booker, no matter how momo, it is so gone! ?
What kind of power is the game between Tianshu and Ye Wuya! ?
"No!" Su Qingxue shouted sternly. At this time, her long black hair had become like Mu Xue! Tianshu also began to be unable to support her, and could not protect her! "Light snow!!"
Ling Yuwei cried.
"Damn!"
Feng Qinglan showed off his mad dragon blood, making all his efforts, unable to move for half! "Magic!"
At this time, Sally Ye tried it and entered the state of magic! The abyss witch blood talent, so that she can break free of control! A shadow crossed the ground and flashed again, trying to push Ye Wuya away! But before meeting Ye Wuya, Sally Ye showed her original shape, and her body seemed to be shocked by a certain force! "Boom!"
Demon Shattered! Fortunately, Sally Ye barely gathered again, but the shadow was fixed in place and could not move anymore! "You are far from your ancestors."
Ye Wuya said lightly.
Sally Ye struggled, but in vain! The women were crying in tears one by one, panic and hatred.
However, I can only watch Su Qingxue lose his life quickly... Every second, for all the women, painfully, as long as a century... In another room in the Sword God Palace, Xiao Jin closely guards the Tuan Tuan and the Fat Tiger Wait for a few little guys.
"Little master, don't go out, don't go out!"
Little Jinshi shivered, curled up into a small room with his body, and enveloped the masses.
Tuan Tuan hugged the fat tiger, and tears hung on her small face. Although she didn't know what was happening outside, she was very scared.
"It's over...how come I am back when the master comes back...woo..." Xiaojin's eyes of a pair of dragons began to shed tears.
suddenly! Xiaojin looked at the little Suzaku stepping on Xiaozi's head, combing his feathers.
"Ah! Why did you forget your little ancestor?"
Xiao Jin's mouth, Suzaku Yu, who had been hiding well, was spit out!