Spirit Boss - 82. Play chess (on)

Silverware is the natural enemy of the blood race.

But Barr and Wang Xiao obviously lack this kind of consciousness.

Wang Xiaoming’s first reaction was that this sword was very sharp, so everyone was scared.

Barr raised his eyebrows, “Give it to me?”

Other blood races: “…”

Although the number six ranks sixth among all positive integers, the gap between each generation of kinship is a chasm, and the sixth generation encounters the fourth generation is looking for death. The third generation can destroy the second generation, in addition to the advantages in numbers, there are also very special reasons. The following crimes cannot appear at all times. This is also the reason why the third generation can firmly grasp the highest power of the blood clan, otherwise the blood clan would have been changing dynasties and rulers like human beings.

Daniel was not angry and smiled: “Are you really going to pick it up?”

Barr’s eyes turned back and forth between him and the chessboard. For him, fighting and playing games are equally irresistible temptations. He thought about it very seriously and said, “Fight first, if you can’t die, then continue to play.”

The same sentence, of course, will have different meanings if it is inserted into different ears.

Daniel began to admire him, “Unexpectedly, you are really not afraid of death.” The kinship is just not easy to die, not that it won’t die.

Barr was too lazy to explain, “You’ll know if you try.” He said, looking down at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming’s mouth moved, and finally swallowed the persuasion. It was hypocritical to persuade Barr when things got to this point. In fact, he also felt that Daniel had gone too far-he had obviously forgotten who hit someone else’s stomach with his fist first.

“Be careful.” He gave him a confident look.

Baldao: “This sentence is exactly what I want to say.” All the moving creatures here are not his opponents, but when the space is not available, Wang Xiaoming’s safety is difficult to guarantee.

Daniel said coldly: “Don’t worry. I haven’t gotten low enough to move a useless human.”

…

In disdain for human strength, Baal is consistent with him, so he did not refute his words, but picked up Wang Xiaoming’s back collar and stuffed him into the bar.

The boss looked at him dumbfounded, “I will not invite anyone.”

Baldao: “I’m just hosting.”

The boss said: “But I don’t have much space here.”

Barr pushed the boss away, let Wang Xiaoming adjust his stance, nodded in satisfaction, and said, “This way there will be a lot of space.”

boss:”……”

“After explaining the last words, can we start?” Daniel swung his sword in the air several times, as if he had drawn a symbol.

Barr clenched his hand into a fist and slowly pressed his knuckles, a light smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were more raging, “Go ahead.”

…

Daniel almost wanted to laugh out loud.

McAvey’s lunatic is indeed a well-deserved reputation. When facing the fourth generation, a blood family of the sixth generation actually asked the opponent to take the first shot. Isn’t he afraid that once he takes a shot, he won’t even have a chance to fight back?

As a perfect Torrido four generations, he is unwilling to fall into a notoriety for bullying the small, so he gave the initiative back again, “You go first.”

Barr’s fist was stretched out silently.

The speed is as fast as it was the first time.

But Daniel was already prepared this time, and saw his figure flash, fists brushing his clothes across.

Daniel was shocked in a cold sweat.

If it is said that he was completely unprepared for being beaten for the first time, then this time there is no reason or excuse. Since he said the words “Let’s go first”, his eyes have never left Barr’s hand, but when he actually took the shot, he was still half a step slower. The reason why he can avoid is not because of his speed, but his intuition.

The intuition of the kinship is very strong, and many kinship fights really rely on intuition. But it would be quite embarrassing if a four-generation blood clan was reduced to the point where it had to rely on intuition to deal with a six-generation blood clan.

He looked at Barr, his sword-holding hand retracted little by little.

But he was upset, and Barr was even more upset. Even if you can’t use the domain, you shouldn’t miss a small vampire bat.

Barr frowned: “What special ability do you have?”

He rarely played against the blood races. Jin was just a helper during the Yuanshu realm battle, and he had no chance to show his true strength. Therefore, Baal didn’t know much about the blood race’s abilities, let alone imitating their abilities to fight.

“Ability?” Daniel swept his gaze towards the two bats who were still on the chessboard, a sneer formed at the corners of his mouth, and his hand slowly reached mid-air, making a release gesture.

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of bats, like dark clouds, sprang out from behind him without warning, and rushed directly towards Baal.

Although it is impossible to use bats to determine victory, especially if the opponent’s bat is not as good as his own, in order to maintain his image and victory, small measures are necessary.

Barr frowned slightly, resisting the urge to throw them all into the space, stretched out his hand, and a black flame flashed in his hand. The flames quickly rose up and wrapped his whole body.

This is what he learned after the fall, and it is rarely used, because every time it is used, it will have a very bad effect.

But now, he is completely surrounded by bats. From the outside, he can only see a huge bat ball that keeps tumbling. He and the flame were completely covered by the dense shadow of the bat.

Daniel stood outside, frowning.

Those bats communicated with his mind, so he could feel that they were dying at an extremely fast speed. But the other party is only a sixth-generation blood… Is this possible?

“Master Daniel will win!”

The band members yelled unwillingly, and they were immediately echoed by a group of people.

Daniel slowly raised the sword.

The blood clan group who was still bluffing just now silenced.

Lord Daniel likes to keep a low profile.

They exchanged such information with each other’s eyes.

Daniel narrowed his eyes and rushed into the bat colony.

The bats fluttered and spread out, and soon after he entered the center, they gathered again.

The other blood races looked at each other. What’s happening here?

After a long while, one of the band members was able to smile and said, “Master Daniel is worthy of Master Daniel. I like to do everything by myself, even fighting.”

Another member of the band nodded quickly and said, “Yes. Unfortunately, I can’t see Lord Daniel fighting heroically.”

“Then let’s get ready to greet the adults with a triumphant return.” As soon as the voice of the proposal fell, the kinsmen’s eyes stopped strangely at the bar.

There, Wang Xiaoming put his hands together and closed his eyes desperately praying for Barr.

…

“I think, before the celebration party, should we solve another matter first?” The band members looked at Wang Xiaoming’s eyes obviously bad.

The boss first saw something was wrong. He quickly walked forward from behind and took out a bottle of treasured human blood and said, “Good stuff, it’s best to celebrate.” He said, kicking hard with his feet underneath. Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes and looked at him blankly.

“If you are tired, go to the back and wait.” The boss gave him a quick wink.

In the world of kinship, human beings are destined to suffer.

Wang Xiaoming glanced at the blood guests who were slowly approaching from the corner of his eyes, and walked back without saying a word.

“Stop!” The band members shouted, and a bat with tusks rushed past like a glider, and started to glide around Wang Xiaoming’s head. “Since it is a celebration for Lord Daniel, what we need is fresher blood.”

Wang Xiaoming’s body trembled.

He looked at the boss and said every word: “We want to squeeze it fresh.”

…

Freshly squeezed?

The watermelon that was squeezed by the juicer into a splash of juice suddenly appeared in Wang Xiaoming’s mind. When the juicer stopped, he saw that the watermelon had a face exactly like his own. “…” He shuddered abruptly and whispered, “Daniel said he wouldn’t move me.”

“Master Daniel said he couldn’t move you, and he didn’t say he could not move you.” The band members took the lead and approached the bar first.

Wang Xiaoming stepped back and aimed at the shrinking bat ball.

Although what he saw was still a black tumbling ball, Wang Xiaoming seemed to feel the beating of Baal’s pulse.

He is coming out.

He is about to come out.

That’s what the beating pulse told him.

Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at them sincerely and said, “I think it’s better not to do this.”

The band members laughed, followed by the roar of the guests.

“I have the opposite opinion with you.” The band member who wanted to fight Barr first suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in Wang Xiaoming’s direction.

…

The huge bat ball exploded.

To be precise, hundreds of bats were swept out by an extremely powerful air current.

When the boss squatted down, he smoothly pressed Wang Xiaoming’s head down, so the two of them were not swept by the air currents and bats under the protection of the bar.

The blood guests standing outside the bar are not so lucky.

The wailing and humming sounded endlessly, and at the same time, there was a sound of falling to the ground.

Soon.

The boss and Wang Xiaoming secretly showed half of their heads from the bar.

I saw a mess outside.

The entire bar is full of bat corpses.

The air is still full of this extremely strong burning smell.

Anyone who has smelled this smell once would never want to smell it a second time, because this smell is also mixed with the smell of corpse and sulfur. The combination of the three smells is enough to make everyone’s nerves…complex thoughts.

“Barr?” Wang Xiaoming called out softly.

Barr turned around, still as it was, not even a crease in his suit. On the other hand, Daniel… is absolutely different from the glamour when he first came in.

Half of the hair was scorched, half of the face was black, half of the clothes burned, and half of the sword was broken…

He sat on the ground, his face completely blank, as if he hadn’t woken up from the battle just now.

“Is he okay?” Once it was determined that Baal was safe and sound, Wang Xiaoming’s compassionate heart began to work again.

Barr looked down at him, “Not dead.”

Wang Xiaoming, boss: “…”