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Chapter 11756

small world.

"Should we pull him away?" Luo Fengtang frowned.

Since the Smoke King could enter the small world, it means that the person in front of him was not truly dead, but rather that his external bodily functions had stopped, just like hibernation.

But getting trapped in a small world is extremely dangerous; no one knows what will happen next or what the Smoke King will encounter.

"Let's wait and see."

The Heavenly Chess Master kept his eyes fixed on the Smoke Emperor, observing his every move, ready to act immediately at the first sign of change.

Before long, the two saw the Emperor of Smoke frown, his whole body tremble and shake, and cold sweat seeping from his forehead.

"Oh no! The Smoke Emperor is in danger! We must go in too!" The Heavenly Chess Saint's expression changed.

"How do we get in?" Luo Fengtang frowned.

"Just touch that person's body. We've done it once before, with that golden coffin," said the Heavenly Chess Master.

"it is good."

After the Heavenly Chess Master said that, Luo Fengtang gained some experience.

He placed his hand on the man's shoulder, and then froze, as if he were drawn to a giant magnet.

Immediately afterwards, that familiar feeling of his soul falling occurred, and after the darkness dissipated, what appeared before him was an extremely familiar scene.

Floating mountains, a vast palace complex, dragon sculptures everywhere...

"Isn't this the Dragon Palace?" Luo Fengtang asked in surprise and doubt. He could accept any bizarre scene, but this was not so bizarre, but a familiar scene.

The more this happened, the more bewildered he became.

Fortunately, the Chess Master Tian Suan appeared by his side soon after.

Just as Luo Fengtang had expected, the Heavenly Chess Saint was also stunned by the entire scene after he appeared.

“We’ve been here before, haven’t we? The details are exactly the same.” The Heavenly Chess Master looked around.

"Could it be an illusion? Shouldn't this be the territory of the evil dragon?" Luo Fengtang asked.

"It's not an illusion, this is the real territory. Let's go up and take a look." The Heavenly Chess Saint's tone was somewhat heavy. He walked forward and took out his weapon with a flick of his wrist.

The place felt both familiar and eerie. As Luo Fengtang walked, a chill seemed to seep into his heart. He had no idea what would happen next, but the chill was very real.

"Look over there, it's different." The Heavenly Chess Master looked around and finally noticed something different.

The sculpture he pointed to was an upside-down dragon head with no eyeballs in its sockets, whereas the dragon head in the area they had entered before had eyeballs in its sockets.

"Many details are different."

Luo Fengtang said.

He then discovered more differences, all of them extremely subtle details that would be invisible without careful observation. But as they delved deeper and observed more closely, they were able to see even more of the differences.

These discoveries were one thing, but as the chill spread, Luo Fengtang finally noticed the biggest difference. "This place is permeated with deathly energy, with only a faint trace of life. This realm is half-dead," Luo Fengtang concluded.

"You're not mistaken, this is indeed the place. Let's go straight to that main hall." The Heavenly Chess Master quickened his pace.

The grand hall ahead is a replica of the Dragon Palace, where they last saw the divine manifestation of the evil dragon.

This time, they entered the main hall along the same path.

Once they entered, the first thing they saw was the Emperor of Smoke.

Emperor Yan stood in the middle of the hall, his face covered in sweat, his whole body trembling, unable to utter a word.

This is not fear. With the current spiritual power of the Smoke Emperor, he would not be so afraid even when facing a true god.

He was trembling because there were throwing knives embedded in both of his shoulders; his appearance was purely due to pain.

He sensed the arrival of Luo Fengtang and the Heavenly Chess Saint, but instead of turning around, he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't come any closer, there's a trap here."

"Didn't you test him?" the Heavenly Chess Saint asked in surprise. The Smoke Emperor was a cautious person, so why would he rashly step forward?

"I tried to test them, but it didn't work. They still fell for it. Hey, don't worry about me, look ahead," said the Smoke King.

Following the gaze of the Smoke Emperor, both the Heavenly Chess Saint and Luo Fengtang saw what was ahead.

Directly in front, the original dragon bed is still there, but a monster is now lying on it!

A monster resembling a crocodile, covered in dark black scales, lay diagonally on the bed, its eyes closed, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.

"Was it that plotted against you?" The Heavenly Chess Master raised an eyebrow. In his hand, he held not a chessboard, but a sharp sword. It was a rare and precious sword, extremely sharp and gleaming.

In these special situations, weapons like chessboards are often not very useful; simpler weapons like swords are much easier to use.

"No, there's a formation here. As soon as you get close, all sorts of hidden weapons will fly out." Yan Huang was still standing in place, shaking his head through gritted teeth. He was a little dizzy and sweating on his forehead.

"Why didn't you dodge? You could definitely have dodged in this situation," said the Heavenly Chess Master.

"I can't hide. This formation has locked me in. I can't move at all, and my body's defenses are completely ineffective, like they're made of paper. It's really too difficult." Yan Huang's face was filled with tears. You should know that he hadn't had such an expression in many years. This time, he had really suffered a huge setback.

"This is troublesome. As you said, if this formation can't be broken, I can't get through either." The Heavenly Chess Master shook his head; he was in a difficult situation.

“Let me give it a try,” Luo Fengtang suddenly said.

"What are you planning to do?" The Heavenly Chess Master turned his gaze to Luo Fengtang.

“I have a set of armor, the one I had before, and I also have external martial arts skills, so even if I get stabbed by a flying knife, it won’t affect me much,” Luo Fengtang said.

In fact, there was something else Luo Fengtang didn't say: he had been used to getting injured since he was a child, and he didn't care about ordinary injuries at all.

"Alright, you give it a try." The Heavenly Chess Master had no choice but to call on him, because he had no better idea.

Luo Fengtang's armor was kept in the storage bag of the Heavenly Chess Saint, who now took it out and gave it to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang dressed neatly, took a deep breath, circulated his inner energy throughout his body, and then stepped forward, getting closer step by step.

As he approached Yan Huang, he took a step and landed right inside the circle. Then, he felt his body bound by an inexplicable force, rendering him unable to move. Sure enough, two flying knives flew out of nowhere, their cold light gleaming.