Hero’s Creed

"If you can't do it, don't think anyone else can do it."

Downton glanced at Mueller and looked down on him, almost mad at him.

"I want to see how you die."

Mueller embraced his chest with both hands, and he couldn't even think about the game.

"There are examples, you dare to underestimate me, very good, tell me your other requirements!" The shadow is not stupid, knowing Downton must have restrictions.

"Are you crazy?" Sissi hurriedly covered Downton's mouth and begged the terrifying monarch. "Don't listen to him, he is talking nonsense."

DuPont looked at Dunton with a stunned look. His face was surprised, and his brows were enough to pinch a sea crab. He really couldn't figure out how this kid could defeat the shadow.

Beyoncé was playing with a dagger, and looked down upon Dunton with interest. He stretched out his red lips and licked the corner of his mouth. The appreciation was beyond words.

"Fun, keep going!"

Looking at the stubborn Downton, there was applause in the hall. This is the reward of the Shadow to Downton. No one has ever dared to bargain with it like this, but it also understands that the other party’s request has never been finished, because no one will Make such rules that are not good for yourself.

"I don't need to attach my soul to sixteen pieces. There is no way. This pain will affect my limit thinking speed."

Downton shrugged his shoulders.

"In fact, it doesn't hurt that much."

Muller fangs.

"agree!"

There is no accident in the shadow, the pain of the tearing of the soul has been tasted, and it is more cruel than the execution of Ling Chi. I want to keep calm in this pain. To be honest, unless the nerve is shielded, it cannot be done.

"And you, as the terrifying monarch, the abyss demon king, losing a little soul is really painless for you. This is different from the stimulation you said."

Downton continued.

"What the **** does this kid do?"

Cheap God can't guess Downton's plan.

"Haha, do you want me to pay more for my soul?" The fearful monarch sneered. "Remind you, I am different from you. Even if the soul is divided a lot, you won't feel too much pain. You want to influence me in this way. Chess is impossible to succeed."

"Unsuccessful, it's not you who made the final decision." Downton pressed his hands down. "After listening to me, I have worked out a sixty-four-step deadlock. I think you should pay some price. This is fair. "

"I agree, you ask for conditions."

The shadow is very angry, disdain and care about Tang Dunjin.

"Still don't make a decision so quickly. Listen to my rules." Downton sneered. "Save you regret it."

"Pretty!"

Homer commended to fear the monarch's self-esteem. If you gossip, it would be a huge shame. The more radical Dunton is, the less he will regret it.

"No matter what, I promise."

The voice of Black Shadow appeared angry. "Let's get started, but I want to make a statement. Procrastinating tactics are not allowed. Every step has only five minutes to test the game. If you don't lose, you will lose."

"No problem, then listen to my rules." Downton raised an index finger. "I take one step, you put a soul in the first grid on the board, I take the second step, you put two souls in the second grid, and I take the third step. You put down four Souls, and so on."

"That is to say, every time Downton takes a step, you have to put down the double soul of the previous grid on the next grid."

According to Downton's instructions, Homer returned to the magical state and spoke.

"who are you?"

Shadow asked.

"It's my mentor, born in Nesereell's magical civilization, the ancient magical code, the omniscient scholar, the encyclopedia, Lord Homer."

Downton's left arm stretched out, a toey introduction.

"Well, I can feel the wisdom it contains, so this is your hole card?"

Shadows couldn't help looking.

"The Grimoire of Wisdom?"

Beyoncé's eyes lit up, revealing a greedy look, this is definitely an artifact, to know that in this world, knowledge is the most precious wealth.

"I will not fight for the apprentice!"

Homer has always been proud, no need to put on the spectrum, that proud gesture is most vivid.

"You look down on me?"

Black Shadow sneered.

"This is your battle. My apprentice can defeat you. Since learning chess, he has lost less than a hundred games."

Homer spoke an innocent Nesiriel language, and also displayed it in magic flame text.

"It's a distant age!"

Looking at these, Black Shadow couldn't help feeling.

"Don't care about the memories, my rules, do you agree?" Downton asked, "If you are a king of the abyss, your soul will tear, and it will hurt."

"Hum, the worms are just fine, the soul is split, and your strength will be weakened. Are you going to take the opportunity to kill me? Tell you, it is impossible, even if my soul is split into one million copies, it is enough to kill you in seconds."

Black Shadow roughly counted, and felt that there were tens of thousands of splits in the sky. This human card might be the magic book. No, the magic book is a cover. The real killer should be the soul in that book.

The fear of the monarch’s soul perception is not comparable to that of a miscellaneous fish. It perceives the fluctuation of the soul of a cheap god.

"Downton, if it wants to devour me, I'm afraid I will be in a difficult battle."

The cheap **** complained that if he had not listened to Downton's words and deliberately created fluctuations, the fearful monarch would not find it.

"Help, I need to distract it now. If it calculates the soul it needs to pay, I will lose."

Downton was so anxious in his heart that he was afraid of the shadows to calculate, so he put out the magic code, revealed the cheap god, and said the Nesrier civilization, all kinds of words, all to distract the shadows.

"I will decide the inheritance of the Barbarian King, and I will record this battle. In sixty-four steps, I won the dreaded monarch. I am the first chess player of the Western Continent, and my family will also receive great glory. "

Downton's face showed a fanatical expression, took out a piece of Diwei crystal and aimed at the black shadow, "If you refuse, this is the best opportunity."

"Human, I will make you miserable."

Black Shadow was so angry that he was taken by Diwei crystal photographer, he thought he was despised. How could he repent, Downton's behavior is a great insult.

"Then sign the death contract!" Downton snapped his fingers, "Homer!"

Uh!

The soul flame burns, and two contracts written by the magic flame appear in front of Black Shadow and Downton.

Downton did not hesitate to sign the name.

"I see how you die?"

There was a spot of light on the shadow. It became a name on the parchment.

Uh!

After the contract was established, after burning, it turned into two demon heads and shot into the brows of the two.

"Hey? Are you afraid of cheating?"

Mueller was a little anxious. He suddenly worried that Downton would win, but it seemed to win, which was also beneficial to him.

"Well, the devil is best at using contracts and power to lure various races into depravity. Before I became famous. With millions of contracts signed, do you think I will not see the flaws in them?" Black Shadow urged, "Get started soon , Rest assured, I will not let you die very happy."

"Then, I will go first."

Tang Dunqiang persevered before he laughed out loud, and of course Black Shadow could not see the flaw. Because there is no such thing at all, this plan is a real trick. It was those who split the soul, and he did so much to prevent the fearful monarch from calculating.

"It's your turn!"

Sissi urged.

Black Shadow walked casually, and then looked down at Dunton and smiled.

"What are you laughing at? Let your soul go!"

Sissy frowned.

"I laugh at you being stupid. I didn't stipulate the size of the soul I release each time. I only stipulate that it should be the same every time. Can I not choose a small part?"

Hearing the shadow, Downton's body trembled, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Haha, smart is wrong by smart?"

Dark Shadow divided the soul into ten million copies and took out one. I was about to put it on the chessboard, but I don’t know why. Looking at Downton’s expression, he always felt that he missed something. So, in order to be cautious, he re-divided the soul into 10 billion parts, and then put it on.

"Ten billion copies, my soul can be filled with the entire tomb of the barbarian king." Black Shadow sneered. "Quickly fall, you will lose in five minutes."

"Lose? That's you!"

Downton, the question now is, how not to lose in fifty steps, well, not even sixty-four steps.

The two of you come and go, and meet frequently. After the eight rows in the first row are full, a total of 128 souls are shared.

"This is your tactic?"

"Don't worry, continue!"

Downton said heartily that you should eat deflated next.

Beyonce couldn't understand it, so DuPont and Mueller's face was dizzy, because they calculated it, and found that every square, the soul consumed was a large number that increased exponentially.

By the end of the second row, the terrified monarch was no longer idle and speechless, and even the stubborn son did not fall.

At the end of the sixteen grids, it paid 32768 souls.

"I might be too nervous, no, nervous? I haven't had this emotion for a long time, but this gratitude is very exciting."

Black Shadow pondered it and continued to play chess, but soon lost his calm.

Fifteen minutes later, the shadows trembled violently, apparently suffered a huge setback, because it only needs to pay more than 100 million souls after only thirty steps.

"how can that be?"

DuPont, who had always been calm, was dumbfounded. He continued his mental calculations and found that the number had exceeded his calculation.

"Impossible~www.readwn.com~ How could you win the dreaded monarch." Mueller's face was ugly, staring at the chessboard, and he roared loudly, "How small is such a small chessboard, but 64 squares Can't put down one billion souls?"

"What's going on?" Sissi stared at Downton with a stunned look. "You already know the answer, right?"

"To fill these grids, what is the final number?"

Black Shadow asked hoarsely, his soul was not enough, so it had lost.

"Not less than 180 billion trillion!"

Downton reported a number.

"How much is this?" Beyoncé no longer cares about playing with a dagger, and asks others, "Is he lying, is there such a unit?"

"Yes, it's a big unit."

DuPont recovered from the shock. It was amazing that Downton would win this way. It was amazing. But what should I do? Let him take the legacy of the barbarian king? (To be continued...)