Chapter 357: Chess Players

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The huge tree incarnated by Priest Xumi is on the opposite mountain top. Now Li Bochen can jump over it and trigger another avalanche. But that tree is so big - when you look at it from the north bank of the Lanjiang River, it looks like a head on top of a mountain. When I look at it now from another mountain top, I see that this tree almost covers half of the sky.

Therefore, Li Bochen gave up this idea - he was not a complete spiritual god and still had a physical body. Even though this physical body is incredibly powerful due to the blessing of divine power, as the strongest person in the Xumi clan, even if he is not good at fighting, this priest is definitely not easy to deal with. He decided to continue defeating it in the spirit-god way.

At this moment, the snow in front of him trembled, and a small seedling jumped up.

Li Bochen's heart moved slightly - he had not noticed that Priest Xumi's vitality was spreading here before.

The slender seedling quickly sprouted branches, first turning into a small tree, and then into a human form. As if worried that Li Boxen would immediately remove it, the human figure immediately spoke: "Now there is a whole world in front of you, what if you don't want it?"

This sentence achieved the desired effect, and Li Boxen did not take action. But he was not moved by the words themselves, but by the fact that the Sumeru priest was willing to communicate with him first. Are you stalling for time, or are you sincerely cooperating?

"Please tell me something, please be brief."

Li Boxen began to feel the vitality of the Xumi priests, and quickly figured out what was going on. When many vines extended underground and suddenly rose up to rescue Aslan, the traces of the opponent's manipulation of life were very obvious. It was time to use powerful means to achieve the goal, draining the nearby energy and condensing it into the vines, and launching a powerful blow.

The seedling in front of me first turned into a tree and then into a human form, but the other party only gave some guidance. A hardy sapling growing in the winter seems less unusual than a vine that springs up from the ground like a living thing - albeit a little faster.

Li Bochen was able to distinguish these methods entirely based on his instinct. Like a swimming fish familiar with the current, like a flying bird familiar with the air current.

guide. He thought in his heart that Aslan and the ghost clan seemed to have this kind of guidance in their manipulation of luck. The question is, with what skill did they do this? When he and Chang Qiuwu went up the mountain in Mengjiatun and encountered monsters, they also tried to guide their luck. He knew how difficult this kind of "guidance" was. However, the methods of the Sumeru Priest and Aslan are extremely smooth and natural. The difference in skill between them and their own methods is like one party manipulating thousands or thousands of fortunes at the same time to achieve a result, while he can only be clumsy at best. Use one or two to move the ground, and the results obtained are very uncontrollable.

For example, the avalanche he caused just now - he relied on his instinct for luck when he became a spiritual god to find a few key points, and then used these key points to cause disaster. But while killing Rakshasa and monsters, it also took away the lives of many prisoners. This result was not satisfactory.

——How to guide luck as subtly as they do? Li Boxen believes there must be a simple trick. Neither the ghost tribe nor the Sumeru priests are more sensitive to luck than themselves, and there is no reason for them to do better than themselves.

At this time, the human figure in front of him said: "Aslan has already told you about the north. This is not your first contact with the ghost tribe and the Yin Yuan Society. You should have understood that we are different from those Rakshasa and monster beasts. We want to The most important thing is not slavery and extermination, but cooperation and coexistence. For this we need a new co-owner of the world, and now I think you are very suitable."

Li Boxen said: "Isn't a temporary decision very trustworthy?"

The humanoid said: "What do you not believe in?"

"You don't want enslavement and extermination, but cooperation and coexistence. I believe it for the time being. But I think there may be some conditions and time limits." Li Boxen said, "The one who doesn't believe it is what you said about the common master of the world. You found out You may not be able to beat me, but immediately elevate my importance from a chess piece to a chess player - will the other chess players agree?"

The humanoid said: "The comments I heard about you before I met you tonight were not good - you were said to be kind and indecisive. But after seeing you tonight, this evaluation has become your advantage. I heard that you and I just said Aslan's dialogue, you should still be conscious at the moment, and your secret spirit is not the Snow Sword. You have a strong backing, perhaps an ancient secret spirit. Because of it, you should be like other spirits. You are as cold, cunning and cruel as the Lord, but you still retain your humanity. This immediately qualifies you to be promoted from a chess piece to a chess player with us. At least you are one of the chess players."

Li Boxen said: "To show your sincerity, please tell me your plan. Occupy Li's land, and then what?"

He didn't quite believe what the Sumeru priest said. Even if what the other party said was true, he didn't believe in the nonsense of the common master of the world. No organization that wants to achieve great things suddenly gives up high positions to others. If so, then this group of people will definitely not be able to accomplish anything big.

Now he was testing the instincts he had learned from Aslan. The fate of life and death exists among all things. Theoretically speaking, Li Boxen could easily get rid of the priest - the big tree on the top of the opposite mountain took root downwards, and he could feel the deepest roots going in. Below the Lanjiang River, the farthest ones can even penetrate into the Li territory.

The vitality contained in such a huge life form is so strong. From the perspective of luck, it is like a sun setting on the top of the mountain, emitting thousands of rays of light to the mountains and the earth. If Li Boxen could separate enough spiritual consciousness to cut off all the light that represents the vitality of the giant tree itself with the destiny of life and death, then the Sumeru priests would immediately be cut off from vitality, and he would not have to distinguish the opponent's "core" "Where is it?"

But he felt that this kind of "enough" was beyond the reach of human beings - not even spiritual gods.

At this time, the Sumeru man suddenly paused and said: "You didn't listen to me seriously - you are still thinking about how to kill me. Li Bochen, you can't do this. Do you know how many years I have lived? ? Well, it seems that you are not very interested in the matter of being the co-lord of the world, but are very interested in the art of controlling luck. The thing in your body is indeed a secret spirit, not a true god. Then let's make another deal - —I will teach you how to better control your luck, and you leave here and go back to the south of Dangtu Mountain. There, there is an acquaintance of yours who needs your help."

Li Boxen said: "Yes?"

The faceless face of the Sumeru man moved as if he was smiling: "He doesn't need anyone's help. It's -"

The next moment his voice suddenly changed, becoming high-pitched and thin, as if he was in a state of extreme panic: "No... you are not a secret spirit!"