Chapter 800: lost heavily

After the balance of power changed, everyone's mentality also changed a bit. Duan Muyun hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to leave.
In his opinion, he would be able to grab the martial arts crystal in the end, and he would definitely not take it away. These guys all looked forward to it, and the possibility of being killed was even greater.
Xiahou Dejun made the same choice as him. In many cases, although things are good, but if he has no life to enjoy, he might as well simply not have it.
Zhao Yiming smiled helplessly, there are really not a few people left by his side, but think about it as it should be, so why accompany him to his life.
And if there were no people like Qianyuan Realm, everyone might still have a try, but in this situation, who knows if they will make wedding dresses for others.
Fang Huayuan smiled and said, "This situation seems to be very unfavorable to us now, but I think I should give it a try, maybe I'm lucky!"
Leng Wushe said to the side at this time: "Now that they have so many supreme realm powerhouses outside, it is not a good thing for us. I will bring a group of people back, at least to check and balance with them."
Long Cangtian hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not unreasonable for you to say so, then you can take people back! You must be more careful, and leave me the violent ones."
After seeing that the number of opponents has decreased a lot, Situ Huaxie said with a smile: "It seems that these guys are also worried about being ambushed by us!"
Zhao Zhenlin said with a smile: "This is also expected, and we will also worry about it, but this is a good thing for us, at least a lot less opponents."
Mo Lingfeng smiled and said, "There are still eight bridges here. My sister and the others took the first one, so why don't you take the last one instead?"
Zhao Zhenlin said smartly: "Then I will walk with you to see if I can get something good!"
The two of them stepped on the last bridge and then disappeared. Now there are three people left on Zhao Yiming's side, and there are more than twenty in Qianyuan Realm.
Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "We have reached out two more bridges, it seems it's your turn?"
Wang Chao said grinningly: "I think you haven't figured out the situation yet! Now that we have an absolute advantage, you should continue to explore the way."
Zhao Yiming curled his lips and said, "Are you joking with me? When is the power balance compared to the number of people? If you don't believe it, we will check it out now."
Long Cangtian waved his hand and said, "Didn't I tell you not to talk nonsense? Whatever nonsense is here, it is up to you to explore a bridge to see if your life is as hard as your mouth."
Wang Chao glanced at Long Cangtian resentfully, but he didn't dare to refute at all. After hesitating for a while, he chose the penultimate bridge.
He stepped on cautiously, only to walk more than a dozen steps, and suddenly flames emerged from the seven orifices, which was instantly burned to ashes, and the bridge disappeared.
There was another person who came out brazenly. He was one of these people in the corner of cultivation. Of course, the weak should go there at this time. It is normal.
The kid chose the second bridge, but when he was about to get on the bridge, Zhao Yiming called to him and said, "You have only a dead end like this. If I guess it is right, then the bridge is either the first or the last."
As a result, this kid didn't appreciate it at all, and shouted: "Don't want to cheat the Lord, I don't believe you."
He stepped on the bridge after a few steps, only to walk not far away. When a gust of wind blew him, he was frozen into an ice block, and he fell into the river, and the bridge naturally disappeared.
Zhao Yiming said with a serious face: "For the sake of fairness, this time you will send someone to explore the bridge, and then our people will go up."
Long Cangtian nodded, and then two more people walked out of the third and seventh bridges they chose, but naturally they died.
This time it was Zhao Yiming's turn. Fang Huayun said with a smile: "They don't believe you, but I believe you. I will gamble with a 50% chance. If I lose, I can't blame others."
He stepped onto the first bridge and went very smoothly ahead. When he was about to reach the opposite bank, the water suddenly became rough, and a huge antenna stretched out and dragged him straight down.
Zhao Yiming was silent for a minute, and then said: "I believe that my choice can't be wrong. I will walk on the last bridge. If I fail too, you can withdraw!"
Situ Huaxie nodded and said, "You don't need to tell me this. I will deal with them one by one. You treat me as a fool."
To say that Zhao Yiming is not afraid of it is false. After all, there is no one in this world who is not afraid of death. He cautiously walked forward step by step until he came to the bridge and stopped.
He took a deep breath, stepped on the bridge, and walked firmly step by step, and soon he was one step away from the other bank.
He stopped again, took a deep breath again, and kicked on the bridge with his feet, and the whole person, like a big Peng spreading his wings, directly rushed to the other side.
When he stood down to the ground on the opposite bank, his back was covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked, showing how nervous he was just now.
Long Cangtian and the others cheered, and quickly followed the bridge to the opposite bank. At this time, there was a bang, and all the bridges sank to the bottom of the river. Everyone was advancing or retreating.
Only then did they discover that the throne that looked so close was sometimes far away indefinitely, and even the stone statues seemed very far away.
Situ Huaxie hesitated for a moment and said, "It looks like there is a lot of trouble ahead. Now there are only two people left on our side. I'd better go back."
As a result, after he finished speaking, there was no change at all. He said it several times and went back, but it was still here.
Long Cangtian shook his head and said: "It seems that after crossing the bridge, how can it be considered that you have actually entered the door? You can only move forward but not back, let alone stop playing halfway.
Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "Then we are really grasshoppers on the same rope now. If we are suspicion of each other, I am afraid we will all stay here as fertilizer."
Long Cangtian said indifferently, "You are a saint's man. I didn't think about what to do with you. Let's just go on like this and see what the result is!"
They are still moving forward quickly, but the roads are very monotonous, just bare stone walls, not even a mural on it.
After walking for about a stick of incense, the front suddenly opened up, and a huge chessboard appeared in front of everyone. It was an endgame. It seemed that they were going to play chess.