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Chapter 1882 The game

Lan Yunxiao's tone was very calm.

Donald's face became more and more unnatural.

"Lan Yunxiao, what do you mean?"

"Donald, as the successor of the God Hidden Society, you are the one with the highest starting point among us, but what about now?"

Lan Yunxiao did not answer Donald's question, but asked, "Li Yongcai and others took you up to the forefathers. They thought you could see something, but now it seems that you can't understand anything. Opening this door can really become one of the controls of the world as you said?

Even if everything goes well, as you think, what do you think should be the controller?"

Donald clenched his fists, "The master, control the world."

“Haha, control the world?

Who can really dare to say that you control the world?

If they force themselves into Xuantian and others, they dare not say this. This world is too complicated. The Jie Sect also wants to control the world. They seek the fortune of heaven, but what about the end?

Different things are restrained everywhere. In fact, these really don’t matter. Under the general trend, some people succeed and some fail. These have nothing to do with me. I am just regretting."

"What's sorry?"

Donald frowned.

"I feel sorry..." Lan Yunxiao stared at Donald, "The dignified God Hidden Society has become a lackey of the Holy Cross! Two thousand years ago, the God Hidden Society became famous all over the world, and the name Holy Cross is not yet the name Holy Cross, but the current God Hidden Society really makes people feel worthless for the first president. What is placed here is not the so-called power, it should be the disaster that the Holy Cross lets you release, right?

This is what the Holy Cross wants to intercept the fortune of the heavenly fortune of the sect.”

Donald's pupils suddenly contracted, "You!"

"As early as Xuantian and others left and did not take you away, Zhang Xuan told me to see what you were going to do."

Lan Yunxiao sighed, "I really didn't expect that you, Donald, are willing to be a dog for people."

Donald was still not able to understand until now, and it was a bit stupid. His voice was low, "Lan Yunxiao, you said I am a dog, why don't you?"

"No."

Lan Yunxiao shook his head slightly, "I am different from you. I am just making some correct choices. If I guess well, if you open this door and disasters appear, you will gain some kind of power, but at the same time, you will also lose a lot of things, such as the inheritance of the God Hidden!"

Donald's body shook slightly, and his fingers holding the cane couldn't help but use force, "Lan Yunxiao, so what do you think? Do you still want to stop me?"

"Donald, you're really stupid."

Lan Yunxiao took a step forward, "At the beginning, could I send you and Li Yongcai and the others into the ancient battlefield? Do you really think that Lan Yunxiao is weaker than others?"

Donald stared at Lan Yunxiao and suddenly lost his color, "No! You once collected a fragment of the evil god! There is no breath of the fragment of the evil god on you. This is not your body, but your clone!"

"You've finally been smart."

Lan Yunxiao flipped his wrist and the long autumn sword was dancing in circles by Lan Yunxiao. "It's a clone that is good, and it's also a clone that you can't compete with at all."

The Autumn Water Sword suddenly turned into a blue light. The light did not slash at Donald, but slashed towards Lan Yunxiao himself.

"After so many years, this clone has grown enough, and it is time to cut off the last layer of shackles."

Lan Yunxiao showed a strange smile on his face.

With a crisp "crack" sound, something seemed to be cut open around Lan Yunxiao's body. The next second, countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered in the direction where Lan Yunxiao was.

Donald's pupils widened, "You want to imitate the saint and kill the three corpses!"

"Donald, if there is an afterlife, I hope you can be smarter."

Lan Yunxiao's figure appeared behind Donald.

"Click!"

The scepter in Donald's hand suddenly cracked a huge gap, and Donald's eyes gradually spread from dullness.

Lan Yunxiao looked at the door and murmured: "Okay, let me see what is unique about the Holy Cross method? Zhang Xuan, all I can do is this. Next, it depends on your method!"

Lan Yunxiao's voice fell, and the door in front of him that Donald had not opened for a long time suddenly burst open. Lan Yunxiao walked in, as if he was walking towards a huge mouth in the abyss.

Yinzhou, in front of the unfinished building.

Sapier looked at Zhang Xuan's move and frowned. He couldn't figure out what Zhang Xuan's move meant. Does he think that this move could disrupt his layout for so long?

But the more he couldn't figure it out, the more anxious he became in his heart. He was used to taking everything in his hands, but this time, he couldn't understand it.

Zhang Xuan leisurely poured himself a cup of tea, without any rushing, nor urging him. This kind of chess can not end in a short period of time.

Zhang Xuan picked up the teacup and suddenly looked behind Sapier.

Sapier snorted coldly, "Come out, with your strength, you can't escape the human king's eyeliner."

Sapier's voice fell and two figures appeared outside the unfinished building.

Sapier said: "Tell me, what's the matter."

The two figures that appeared were about to speak but stopped.

Sapier did not look back and continued, "If you have anything, just say it generously without hiding it."

The two were instructed and one of them spoke, "The door is broken, Donald is dead."

Sapir, who was sitting there firmly, suddenly shrank his pupils. He now understood what the move Zhang Xuan played meant! Sapir waved his hand and signaled the two to retreat. He took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Xuan, "It's worthy of being the king of humans, a good method!"

As Sapier spoke, a chess piece fell to Zhang Xuan's chess piece that penetrated deep into the enemy formation.

Zhang Xuan made a move at the same time.

The two of them went back and forth. In the Sapier's formation, the chess piece that penetrated deep into the enemy's formation seemed to be overwhelmed at any time, but it was always strong. Zhang Xuan was always able to resolve the crisis encountered by the chess piece in danger and continue to tremble, which would only allow Zhang Xuan to gradually expand his advantage in this gradual defense.

Antarctica, ancient battlefield.

The moment the gate was broken, Holy Cross received the news and immediately sent people to go there. But after going here, they found the body of Donald lying on the ground. Holy Cross immediately realized that something was wrong and gathered people to break into the gate. But as time went by, the person entering the gate had not come out, but only blood slowly flowed out of the gate.

This gate, the Holy Cross, cannot be attacked! Yinzhou, in front of the chessboard.

Sapier couldn't defeat him for a long time, and suddenly realized that he was a little too arrogant. Since he couldn't defeat him, he would temporarily put down this area. There were many places on the chessboard that needed to be competed for. A point of winning or losing does not mean anything!
Chapter completed!
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