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Chapter 302 Being a Chess Player

He spoke calmly, as if he was explaining a trivial matter, and there was a flash of madness in his eyes as he spoke, revealing his demonic nature.

The new era is destined to be an era of chaos and chaos. The contradictions of all eras will be liquidated in this era, and the song of blood and fire will eventually be played.

The Demon Lord threatened that in troubled times, the dark turmoil would come in advance, making the origin star of the chaotic situation even more confusing.

This is not good for all major forces. Troubled times increase uncertainty and destroy the plans and layouts prepared by many people in advance.

The cloaked man straightened his back slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "You also want to join the game and become a chess player?"

The Demon Lord smiled freely and said: "No, you are wrong. I have already been involved in the game since the first time I cooperated with you."

As he spoke, he walked to the side of the cloaked man and stood side by side. The terrifying auras exuded by the two people gathered together and stirred up the situation in all directions. Indistinctly, there was a slight sound of waves coming from his ears. This sound seemed to have traveled through time. Eternal time and space does not exist in this world.

Seeing this, the three people not far away were shocked. The Demon Lord and the cloaked man stood together, giving people the illusion of being invincible and undefeated.

Jiang Sheng frowned and said in a heavy tone: "The voice just now came from the river of time, right?"

Although the sound of the waves is small, even inaudible to ordinary people, he is a strong man at the peak of the fourth realm of the gods, and was once a semi-immortal, so he is very sensitive to this kind of thing.

The Demon Emperor looked at Jiang Sheng in astonishment, his blood boiling, and he quickly asked: "The River of Time? Is it the legendary river that runs through eternity and records history? Is that sound made by the River of Time?"

He looked very excited, his words were incoherent, his eyes were burning, and his breathing was a little short.

The River of Time does not refer to a simple river, but to many rivers. These rivers have the same name and are reflected in different time and space. It connects all the heavens and all realms, and the history of all realms is recorded by him.

Jiang Sheng nodded and said, "That's right. I didn't expect you to be able to hear the sound of time. It seems that the world is really going to be in chaos soon."

At this point, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "No, there should be chaos soon. Your brother forced me and this senior to go to the Origin Star to be troublemakers. This will greatly intensify the conflict."

The old man's face turned dark when he heard this. Why do you use the word "shit stirrer" to describe us? Can't we change it to a nicer name? It's really cool to complain about yourself.

The Demon King let out a long oh, rolled his eyes, and smiled inexplicably: "When you go to troubled times, can you take me with you?"

Jiang Sheng blinked and said in confusion: "Are you okay with your brain? Do you know what troubled times mean? To put it bluntly, it means looking for people to fight and poke trouble everywhere. If you don't stop, you will die."

He is not afraid of this matter. After all, his strength is there. After taking a good rest for a while, his realm can return to the semi-immortal state and become one of the strongest people in the world.

There is no need to be afraid of his partner, the old man. He was once a real immortal, but even if he has fallen to the realm now, he is still a half-immortal. There are very few people who can defeat him in the new era.

Although the Demon King is a strong man in the fourth realm, he has been suppressed in the Coffin of Nirvana for thousands of years. His current cultivation level can only reach the fourth realm, and he is the weakest kind. If he is allowed to If you go into troubled times, something might happen.

When the Demon Lord takes the blame, Jiang Sheng and the old man will still suffer the consequences. This deal is too uneconomical.

"You are afraid of a hammer. Do you think I won't go to troubled times if you don't let me? It's a joke, I tell you, people in troubled times must have me."

The Demon King snorted coldly and continued: "If anything goes wrong, I will take responsibility for myself and won't involve you. Don't worry that my brother will cause trouble for you. He is a bitch and wants me to be dealt with."

Jiang Sheng had a strange look in his eyes and asked, "There must be a reason why you want to go to troubled times with us, right?"

He didn't think that the Demon Emperor wanted chaos for the sake of chaos, and there must be something fishy in it.

The old man beside him was sitting on the ground, doing exercises to heal his injuries, and quietly watching the two people communicating.

The Demon King thought for a while and said calmly: "I want to fight and compete with the masters of the new era. This is the reason."

He clenched his fists, his eyes boiling with fighting spirit, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he looked like a militant.

Jiang Sheng was stunned, and then sighed. This guy is simply a talent. He likes nothing but fighting. He doesn't look like the Demon Lord at all.

On the bank of the Purangsheng River, the smelly wind blew along the river. The man in the cloak slowly took off the big hat on his head, revealing a vicissitudes of life.

There was a vertical mark on his forehead, and his two eyes were strange and would change color every once in a while.

"You're right, you've been in the game a long time ago, but your chess piece is too heavy, and no other chess piece dares to touch you." He looked at the Demon Lord and teased.

The Demon Lord was disappointed and said lonelyly: "Yes! No other chess piece dared to touch me. It was too boring, so I decided not to be a chess piece, but to be a chess player."

If a half-immortal becomes a chess piece, no one can take it. Instead of playing soy sauce all the time, it is better to have fun and compete with other chess players.

The cloaked man pursed his lips, a sharp look flashed in his deep eyes, and said, "You can be a chess player if you want, but I don't want you to affect my plan, otherwise, don't blame me for not cherishing old friendships."

He uttered cruel words and threatened the Demon Lord nakedly.

The Demon Lord snorted and said indifferently: "Jin, I suddenly found that you are a little crazy. Your strength is a little stronger than mine, but don't forget that thing is on my territory. If I use it, it will be effortless to defeat you, even killing you is possible."

The cloaked man was silent, as if there was something stuck in his throat.

Seeing him like this, the Demon Lord laughed and said, "You are not serious, are you? I am joking. I don't want to use that thing. You know its side effects."

"Don't worry, I won't affect your plan. I play chess just for fun."

He twisted his neck, as if thinking of something, and asked, "How much have you collected?"

The cloaked man said, "There are still some missing. This is thanks to the immortal I caught here last time. He provided a lot."

He paused and suddenly said, "My next step is to attack Tianji of Xingtai Mountain. I may need your help then."

The Demon Lord was surprised, "Are you serious? Tianji's strength is not simple. I fought him once in the old days. Although the battle ended in a draw, I always felt that he didn't use his full strength."

The cloaked man raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully, "Is that so? Then I have to re-plan the plan when I go back. I will notify you on the day of the action."

"No problem." The Demon Lord replied.

Next, the two talked about some trivial matters and then parted.

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