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Chapter 1818: Which is more important?

    

eavy water fell from the air, wrapped it, and fell uncontrollably to the sky!the current seems to be alive, crazily squeezing Lin Qi Night in the middle, and a trace of blood clings to his eyes. In ju...half an hour later.

Desert, no man's land.

on a sand dune hundreds of miles away from Jianlu, a figure sat on his knees in the wind, his muddy cassock dancing in the dust.

he bowed his head and closed his eyes as if asleep.

Dong--!

A crimson figure, falling from the sky like a meteor, will rise with yellow sand shaking all over the sky.

the next moment, a knife will run through nothingness, and Sen ran kills the opportunity to break through the dust and cut straight towards the brow of the predestined monk!

but the fateful monk just sat in the same place in silence, his eyes closed, as if he had never heard of it.

the tip of the knife suddenly paused in front of his eyebrow, the sharp knife cut his skin, and a touch of red seeped out of it, dripping down the bridge of his nose and dripping on the desert.

"do you think I will soften my heart if you put on such an attitude of being slaughtered"

Lin Qi Night held the handle of the knife and opened his mouth in a cold voice.

"what am I supposed to do" The fateful monk said slowly, "resist" I can't beat you... Since I can't win and I can't escape, why should I resist "

"is that why you came to this desert"

"here, no matter how much noise we make, it will not affect the outside world, nor will it be seen." Isn't it " The fateful monk opened his eyes and looked at Lin Qinight's eyes.

"before this game of chess is over, the two of us will fight among ourselves. If the enemy sees us, we will only think we are ridiculous and stupid."

Lin Qi Night's eyes narrowed slightly, a ray of murder drifted away from the blade.

"maybe all we need is a chess player."

"maybe." The fatalistic monk looked calm. "Kill me here and get back the established fruit, and when our thousands of years of cause and effect become one, the law of cause and effect will be born."

at that time, you will become the most powerful god of cause and effect in the world, half a step away from breaking through. But what happened after that

is what Daxia lacks on this chessboard really a god of cause and effect "

"Daxia does not lack a god of cause and effect, but it does not need an executioner who regards human life as rubbish." Do you know how many innocent people died because of one of your lies "

"2162 people. Including Xia Simeng, it's 2163. " The fatalistic monk said faintly, "but if it wasn't for that lie and you took all your fighting strength to Olympus ahead of time, even if you could save them all, what would you do if you didn't get out of the customs before Zhouping got out"

"I'm ready in advance!" Even without the help of a teacher, we can still escape! "

"do you mean those forbidden spells Do you think that with those things, you can stop so many Kraken gods " The voice of the fateful monk was raised and said in a cold voice, "even if you can escape from the encirclement and suppression of Ke Shu, just rely on those forbidden spells!" At least two human ceilings will be lost!

the lives of more than two thousand ordinary people, together with a Xia Simeng, are far less important on this chessboard than the two human ceilings! "

hearing the last sentence, Lin Qinight's eyes suddenly contracted, and he suddenly stabbed [God's curse] into the sand beside him and hit the face of the predestined monk with a heavy blow!

Dong--!

Blood rushes out, and fateful monks fly hundreds of meters like sandbags!

waiting for the fateful monk to fall to the ground, a crimson shadow swept in front of him, with a strong palm grabbing his collar and hanging him in mid-air.

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Lin Qi Night glared into the eyes of the fateful monk and said angrily:

"Let me ask you. Who am I "

the mouth of the fateful monk was already full of blood. He looked at Lin Qinight without saying a word.

"I am the night watchman!" Lin Qi Night's eyes are pasted to the fateful monk,

"when …" Does the night watchman need to use the lives of ordinary people as leverage

Yes, we are going to win this game!

but if we fight to protect the future of mankind while sacrificing the lives of ordinary people as a means of ultimate victory. So what on earth is the meaning of this game of chess "

"in war, there is always sacrifice." Isn't it " The fateful monk slowly said, "I said the same thing four years ago, and I won't repeat it."

in the mind of Lin Qi Night, the two young girls who walked into the fire side by side flashed in an instant. He was already full of anger and was rekindled!

"I'll ask you again." Human life and chess pieces... Which is more important! " Lin clenched his teeth and roared in a low voice.

"Chess pieces." The fateful monk did not hesitate.

BAM--!

Lin Qi Night punched out again, and the power penetrated the body of the fateful monk, knocking the desert below out of a terrible pit.

the fateful monk spurted a mouthful of blood and looked extremely pale.

"which is more important, human life or chess pieces"

"Chess pieces."

BAM--!

"which is more important!"

"Chess pieces."

BAM--!

Lin seven nights one punch after another, the earth roars,

the yellow sand dances wildly in the wind, in the middle of this horrible bunker, the fatalistic monk has completely become a blood man.

Lin Seven Night looked at the dying fatalistic monk, his chest fluctuating violently, and his strength now is no joke. Even the fatalistic monk at the ceiling level of human beings is already angry and dying.

"ahem. Ahem, ahem. " Red blood soaked in the sand, the fate of the monk opened his mouth, coughed up several blood clots, hoarse voice kept whispering, "chess pieces." Chess pieces... Chess pieces... Chess pieces. "

Lin Qi Night's blood-red fists trembled slightly, and he looked at the fateful monk under him. After a long time, he still didn't drop his last punch.

he took a deep breath, rose from the front of the fateful monk, and whispered:

"from now on …" You stay in your temple and don't take half a step without my orders. "

the voice fell, and Lin Qiye turned and left.

"because of..." A hoarse voice came from the blood pit, "go and see." Zhou Ping. "

Lin Qi Night looked back at him, showing impatience and some helplessness in his eyes. He shook his head and walked in the direction of Jianlu.

he took out his satellite phone and dialed a number:

"Hello" Junliang "

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"Yes, I'll send you a location later and have the medical team come over." Well, after he was rescued, he sent someone to send him back to the temple in Kunlun Mountain. "

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"send two men at the foot of the mountain and don't let him run around, do you understand"

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after Lin finished his orders in seven nights, he hung up the phone, and soon after, a Jianlu standing alone in the desert appeared in his view.lf." The ram raised his eyebrow, stuck out his tongue with a smile, and exposed a broken finger to the air."Niarattep, you can also call me chaos, one of the three gods of Cesuru."the voice fell, and...