Chapter 1574: Life and death board

"Ah, I want you to die!"
Seeing that ship sank into the lake, Sun Hao's face instantly turned black.
Upon seeing this, Xu Liang asked with a puzzled look on the side: "Cousin, what's the matter with you?"
Only then did Sun Hao come to his senses, he was startled in a cold sweat, looked at Xu Liang coldly, and said nothing.
As the boat sank, only three of the six surviving monks climbed up to the pavilion in the middle of the lake before the boat sank.
Except for the eighth-floor monk in the Yuanhua Period, the remaining two monks who survived were all on the fourth-floor Yuanhua Period.
The three surviving monks looked back and saw that the monster seemed very jealous of the Huxin Pavilion. At a distance of two meters from the Huxin Pavilion, the monster stopped and did not dare to move forward the slightest.
When several people saw this, there was a surviving look in their eyes.
Seeing this scene, Sun Hao's expression changed. He looked at the three monks nervously and said, "Look at what's in the pavilion?"
The monk on the eighth floor of the Yuanhua Period casually said something, and then walked into the center of the pavilion first. In addition to the two skeletons, a stone table appeared in front of him.
On the stone table, there is a chessboard with a white piece and a black piece on each. Next to the chessboard, there are two stone bowls filled with black and white flags.
Upon seeing this, the eighth-floor monk of Yuanhua Period showed a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and he reached out to touch the chess pieces on the chessboard.
Just when his hand was about to touch the chess piece, his pupils shrank slightly, and instantly retracted the hand that had been extended, because he saw a line of characters on the corner of the stone table.
Although the handwriting is a bit blurred, it can roughly be seen.
"The chess game of life and death, wait for those who are predestined. If you win, you will live, and you will die if you lose. Choose carefully. If you don't choose, you can leave on your own by the Nether Treasure Ship.
Seeing these small characters, the face of the eighth-layer cultivator in the Yuanhua Period turned ugly.
It turned out that the name of the boat just now was called the Netherworld Treasure Ship, but now that boat has sunk, it is impossible for them to leave. Now there is only one way out, and that is chess.
Although he didn't know what the chess was for, he knew that if they wanted to leave here alive, they had to finish the chess on the board.
Thinking of this, the eighth-floor monk of Yuanhua Period wanted to cry and helpless, let him kill people, and he didn't know anything about chess.
He turned around abruptly, stared at the two monks on the fourth floor of Yuanhua Period, and asked sharply, "Who can play chess?"
Play chess?
The two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of doubts.
Upon seeing this, the eighth-tier monk of Yuanhua Period flashed an impatience in his eyes, and simply told the two of what he had just discovered. The two monks suddenly appeared. One of the thin monks said, "I will."
Upon seeing this, the eighth-floor monk in the Yuanhua period brightened his eyes: "Okay, then you come."
The monk nodded, walked to the stone table, opened the bones sitting on the stone bench, and sat down.
Upon seeing this, the eighth-floor monk of Yuanhua Period changed his face suddenly, and was about to speak, but he saw that the monk had reached into the stone bowl containing the white chess pieces.
"what!"
At this time, the monk suddenly screamed and suddenly pulled his hand out of the stone bowl.
The eighth-floor monk of Yuanhua Period looked over, and when he looked at the monk's wrist, he suddenly gasped.
I saw that the monk's right hand had disappeared, a flat incision appeared on the wrist, and the blood was flowing like a shot.
Another monk looked at this scene with horror, and couldn't stop shaking.
The face of the eighth-floor monk in Yuanhua Period was extremely ugly. He was about to reprimand the monk who had broken his hand, but suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, his eyes staring at some place on the stone table in horror, his eyes filled with incredible colors.
I saw that the stone table was impressively written: "Desecrate the deceased, cut off one hand to show punishment."
Seeing this line of characters, the face of the eighth-layer monk in Yuanhua Period instantly turned gloomy, and he slapped the face of the monk who had severed his hand.
"Idiot, don't you know that there is danger everywhere, Lao Tzu asked you to play chess, what are you doing with that skeleton?"
The monk forcibly endured the pain from his wrist, and said aggrievedly: "I, I don't know this will happen."
"Idiot, don't hurry up!"
"But, my hand is broken."
"Did you break your left hand?"
Seeing the killing intent of the eighth-floor monk in Yuanhua Period, the monk with severed hand shuddered all over, and he quickly sat down at the stone table and carefully took out a white child from the stone bowl and fell down.
On the shore, Sun Hao suddenly sighed in relief when he saw this scene, with a joking expression in his eyes.
In the lake pavilion, the severed hand monk had just dropped Bai Zi onto the chessboard, and unexpected things happened suddenly.
boom!
Hearing only a bang, the black water of the lake that had just calmed down again surged, and then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the black lake surged, and a soldier wearing a white armor appeared above the lake.
In the stone bowl with black chess pieces, a black chess piece jumped out automatically and landed firmly on the chessboard.
At this time, the lake was surging again, and a warrior in black armor appeared above the lake.
Seeing each other, the two armored warriors, one white and one black, both let out a roar and attacked each other. A fierce battle began between the white and black armored warriors.
The strange thing is that the two fighters clearly have a strong aura, but they didn't use the secret technique of combat skills, but relied on pure physical strength to fight hard.
The white armored warrior was obviously not the opponent of the black armored warrior. After a while, he was stepped into the lake water by the black armored warrior and never came out again.
Without an opponent, the black armored warrior landed on the surface of the lake, standing aside like a sculpture, and the powerful aura disappeared instantly.
puff!
As the black and white warriors decided the winner, the severed hand monk who was playing chess suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale.
"Continue." The eighth-floor monk of Yuanhua Period said coldly when seeing this.
After hearing the words, the cultivator of severed hand cheered up, and again took a white chess piece from the stone bowl and landed on the chessboard.
boom!
As before, as the severed hand cultivator dropped the chess piece, another white-armored warrior appeared from the lake and fought with the black-armored warrior who appeared afterwards.
There was another fierce physical collision. In the end, the white-armored warrior was lost and disappeared after falling into the lake. The black-armored warrior who was fighting with him landed beside the black-armored warrior just now. He also reduced his breath, like a statue.
"I have a bad feeling." Guan Mufeng looked at the two black armored warriors on the lake with a solemn expression beside Zhang Yifeng.