Allure Summoner

A huge border appeared on the originally flat Xuanyuan Terrace, with horizontal and vertical bars, separating a total of 64 black and white squares of the same size.

Immediately afterwards, 36 discs appeared, eighteen in black and one in black.

There are big golden characters on the disc, namely, one king, one queen, two chariots, two elephants, two horses, and eight soldiers.

If Jun Qianxi was here, she would definitely find out that this is fucking chess.

The Battle of the Four Palaces is actually a match between two palaces.

Eighteen elites were selected from each palace and stood in corresponding positions.

When the two sides face each other, it is a life and death fight.

However, in order to preserve the strength of the fantasy world, the opponent will fall into the illusion, and then the two will start fighting to the death.

Whoever wins will stay, and the one who loses will disappear on the Xuanyuan Terrace, but it will not lose his life.

Here, the game begins...

On the other side, Duanmu Ming and Jun Qianxi were still sitting cross-legged in that wonderful space.

The little beast has turned into a giant beast. Its body lying on the ground is shining like white jade, but the cluster of golden light on its forehead is burning like a scorching sun.

The aura on its body is constantly becoming stronger, and the space around its body is constantly collapsing and healing.

Xiao Bing was also cross-legged at the side, making up for the loss of being woken up early, but it was strange that as the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, his body was gradually melting away.

The highest state of the undead family, back to basics!

This space is still deathly silent...

In comprehension, the passage of time is so unnoticed.

On the Xuanyuan Terrace, Mo Lingfeng won a round very easily. He had already reached the realm of a god king, and he rushed over and killed everyone without leaving a single piece of armor.

The people in the Shadow Palace are in a hurry. In terms of overall strength, they are really stronger than each other.

But now only 18 people are selected, and their unfathomable Palace Master looks like he has nothing to do with himself, which makes them lose the first round.

How is this possible?

They still remembered how enjoyable it was when they bullied Sangong's disciples, but now they are being bullied back by the other party. This feeling made them feel angry.

"Palace Master... we lost..."

The people in the Shadow Palace lost their minds for a while because of their anger, and they yelled loudly without holding back for a while.

"Losing? What's the use of keeping you!"

Ying raised his hand without hesitation, and landed on the person who made the sound.

Everyone didn't notice the fluctuation of spiritual power in that palm, and blood and flesh flew in front of their eyes...

A living person was photographed as a bolognese.

What power is this?

The people present couldn't help swallowing their saliva. For a moment, the fear in their hearts overwhelmed their anger, and no one dared to complain anymore.

Regardless of the situation there, Mo Lingfeng selected people again and led them to Xuanyuan Terrace.

"Master of the Shadow Palace, please send someone!"

Ying still didn't pay attention to him, and the person standing behind him bit the bullet, but there was no accident, and he was completely defeated again...

This time, they learned to be smart. Although their hearts were full of fire, they dared not speak out.

At the same time, those who decided to stand on the side of the Shadow Palace couldn't help but feel regretful. If they had known that the God-like Lord of the Shadow Palace was a paper tiger, they wouldn't have bet their treasure on this side.

It's good right now, I'm afraid they can only guard the passage.

Mo Lingfeng went up to Xuanyuan Terrace again, and said as before: "Shadow Palace, please send someone up!"