Chapter 1110 The Unknown Pawn

In less than half an hour, the war between present and hell had begun within the chessboard of accelerated time.

"Is it so fast?"

In the decision room, Russell tapped his fingers on the desktop and sighed softly.

Difficult to understand.

Is the style of the Insurvival Hospital too radical this time?

It was too fast, faster than expected. Just after the fourth round, both sides began to fight and fight in the middle.

Pressing step by step.

In addition to Dongxia, which was the first to be the leader, the decks of the Americas, India and even the Russian Federation have also shot all their important economic buildings on the edge of the battlefield and started a fierce battle.

In comparison, the indescribable genealogy of the Heavenly Kingdom, which was once desperate, is now in the same way as the Tianzhu genealogy, and is in a hurry to develop behind the battlefield, which is shocking.

However, Isaac's tactics were instructed by Russell, so he was not in a hurry. After he saved up the Dragon Di and Anubis, he still wanted to fight wherever he wanted?

Besides, isn’t this a locust poem posted outside?

Staying this kind of disaster at home will only drag down the economy, and throwing it out to the other side is the correct way to use it.

However, the tactics adopted by the abyss made Russell a little confused.

Both sides seem to have been completely replaced.

The sublimators of the present situation began to advance suddenly, while the rulers of the abyss began to take steady steps?

Did you get the wrong reality show script?

"It's really hard to understand."

Russell turned around, looked at Xuanniao, and encouraged him, "What do you think?"

It’s another matter, the key is...why do you look at it with the star-seeing eyes?

"I won't watch." Xuanniao didn't know what bad things Russell was holding back, and sat firmly: "Anyway, I'm not here to play, I've done everything I can, so where is the reason for the big rear to command the front line?"

"But, we don't care much, right?" Russell asked back, "For the sake of being so familiar, can you disclose any arrangements in advance?"

When the people around him heard this, their ears seemed to be standing up, and even the feather snake couldn't help but glance back.

And the black bird can't sit firmly.

"I'm almost retired, why are you worried about so much?"

Xuanniao glanced at Russell meaningfully, not knowing who this sentence without a subject was talking about.

"What about Bai Ze?" Russell asked: "I haven't played yet, so I'm not going to do decorations in the reserve team, right?"

"Do you still have to play if you don't do decorations?"

Xuanniao calmly drank tea, and then threw out the news that everyone's eyes fell all over the floor: "She can't play cards.

If you want to eat, drink, take selfies in travel, chat about cats and dogs, she is very good at it, and maybe she can share your experience with you. For the rest, forget it."

Speaking of this, it is obvious that I recall the past whenever someone worked with her, and every time he had to reimburse the other party for antihypertensive drugs, Xuanniao's expression became speechless but stopped.

After listening to it, Russell couldn't help but look up at his student on the screen.

For some reason, the same helplessness as Xuanniao rose in his heart, patted the old man on the shoulder, and the two of them started to drink tea with a sigh.

Don't watch it anymore.

Tired...

"Until now, Golden Dawn still refuses to put in more effort?"

Opposite the chessboard, Justice under the armor glanced at Mathers beside him: "I'm too lazy, right?"

Mathers smiled calmly, allowing the Russian League to take away the strategy that was within his reach from his hands, and threw off another land card without caring:

"But with hard work, there will be a harvest. Your Excellency, the time for working hard is always long."

"But where are your gains?" asked Jingyi.

"Don't worry, it's not time yet."

Mathers answered calmly, noticed the cold eyes of his teammates around him, and seemed to feel like he had been too slapping. Finally, he did not waste time like he had just taken out. After taking out a card from his own deck, he threw it into the battlefield without even looking at it.

"However, before the crops are ruined, let's put two scarecrows into the field..."

With his words, the clouds were torn apart by the shining golden light.

A huge deep pit suddenly appeared on the earth covered by fog, and in it, a thin and silent figure slowly climbed out.

Barefoot, stepping on the flowing poisonous water, letting them make a sound.

But his expression seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and it was calm and almost solemn.

The disordered beard flies casually in the wind.

Describes withered appearance.

Just in front of the holy palace, the middle-aged monk slowly raised his eyes, raised his hands, bent his five fingers to form seals, and extended toward the earth.

"Hum!"

So, the earth whined, and thousands of cracks emerged out of nowhere, like a big mouth suddenly emerging from the ground, spreading open, instantly swallowing the temple of the Russian Federation, and the enemies inside.

There is no time to resist or even time to react.

Amid the roar, the earth slowly closed, and only the numb and broken sounds of scalp that kept ringing from under the ground, and blood spurted out from the soil.

What brought all this was nothing more than an ordinary bronze frame Wanshi card, and even the name was not marked on it.

ascetic

Or, you can also call the owner of this card with another more deafening name...

The king of heretics!

"Oh, it's just a blessing land, but that's it!"

The huge hammer swept across the river, causing a bloody storm among the hell group.

A burly figure walked slowly out of the battlefield, following the tragic scene, blood flowing.

Relying on the hammer in his hand, the young giant shook his head disdainfully, stroked his messy hair behind his head, and sighed.

Although his muscles are sharp and angular, his eyebrows are handsome and dignified, his coquettish look still makes people want to hit him...

Sea-breaking Whale Wang Abao

Or, the young Kuafu...

At a young age, he has grown into a look that no one wants.

"Bao, stop being slutty, your legs are almost broken." Zhiqi's Chaos reminded with a expressionless face: "Stop posing. Support the direction on the left, you still have teammates."

"Ha, brother Kuafu, I, Carre, are all in the audience?"

Kuafu dragged the hammer indifferently, rushed to the support place, complaining: "Just give me a support, don't have so many messy people coming over, it's in the way. Forget it, don't just drag it back."

Before he finished speaking, he felt the strong wind hanging from his head.

After a loud bang, the bone curse giant several meters high rose into the air, smashed the wall twice, and then smashed it into pieces on the stone tablet.

But through the gap, you can see the fierce struggle scenes inside.

Under the crystal glow of Gaia's blood, almost countless groups of hell occupied the entire hall. The towering bone curse giants roared and kept pounced on a slender figure, but they were destroyed by the lonely girl with iron fists.

"Be good, kill your neck and kill your hands... Is it rare to pick your legs and fall... Is there such a beautiful Wing Chun these days?"

Kuafu poked his head and exclaimed.

Especially when I saw the girl's beautiful and cold face and her eyes dotted with stars, I couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

"Ha~" Kuafu widened his eyes: "When did Dongxia look so handsome?"

"Hey..." Chaos tried to stop him.

But under the impulse of courting instinct, Kuafu had already roared, grabbed the hammer, jumped into the field without hesitation, and shouted at the besieged girl:

"Don't be afraid of little girl, I'll protect you!"

In an instant, he smashed the giant blocking the road with one hammer, and walked forward through the thorns. After killing the entire array through, he returned with a show of his body.

Seven in and seven out!

It's like entering a state of no one.

Until all the large groups were smashed to pieces under the hammer.

In the pool of blood, only Kuafu, who was covered in bruises, put his hands on his hips with pride and laughed to the sky.

"How is it? Is it okay?" He asked with his chest patted, "Oh, I'm still late, otherwise how could I let my teammates besieged? Don't worry, just leave it to me. With me here, I will definitely keep you safe!"

The girl was stunned for a moment and nodded to thank her: "That's so thank you."

"It's easy to say." Kuafu came over, rubbed his hands and asked with a flattering smile: "By the way, girl, what's the name?"
To be continued...