Half an hour later.

The injury had recovered, and suddenly, Zhang Yuan's eyes opened.

"Who? Come out!"

He held the Xueyin Knife tightly, his voice coldly.

"The world is like chess, the world is unpredictable, the beacon fire and the wolf smoke are laughing at all, the heroes are laughing at, young heroes, are you willing to play a game of chess?"

The old voice sounded in the world, echoing quietly.

Zhang Yuan's eyes turned cold and he looked forward.

A figure wrapped in a black robe and invisible appearance appeared in front of him, revealing only two faint green eyes, which was strange and unpredictable.

There was a faint smell of rotten smell on his body, and his aura was a bad nose.

His robe was pitch black and terrible, and flies with the wind, like a bottomless demon abyss. At first glance, it seemed to swallow up the human mind.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"The chess guard."

An old voice came out.

Zhang Yuan stared at him deeply and visualized Cihang's wise eyes.

The eyes were twisted and turned into black and white, and suddenly a hint of green air appeared, tangling around, strange and unpredictable.

"What kind of chess I'm going to guard, how should I do it?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Take all living beings as chess pieces, choose by yourself, only Tongzhou City, play with each other, and when you reach the end, you will be the winner!"

The black-robed figure said.

“What are the benefits of a winner?”

"The Demon Piano!"

The black-robed figure said.

"You sent the news about the Tianmo Qin? You also found the other two gamers?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed.

"It was them who asked me, I only provided qualifications."

The black-robed figure voice was hoarse.

"Why should I believe in your Tianmo Qin?"

Zhang Yuan sneered.

"I am both a chess guardian and a zither guardian. The devil's zither belongs to me, and I can decide."

The black-robed figure said.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying sword aura instantly pressed down, shattering his black robe. The sword aura slashed to his chest before being blocked by a pair of palms.

A dry and rotten corpse inside was revealed, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Don't you want the Heavenly Demon Piano?"

"I want your mom!"

boom!

Zhang Yuan pressed hard, and the sword aura was dazzling, submerging it.
Chapter completed!