The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Understood." Zombie Master nodded slightly, his expression much more serious.

After explaining, Qilin Xing came to the divine Xiao Chen and shouted softly: "Great Emperor, Great Emperor, we're done."

Divine Xiao Chen smiled happily, "It's over!"

The reason why the divine Xiao Chen is so attractive and loved is not only because of his character, but also because of his way of doing things.

When they were whispering, the divine Xiao Chen would never eavesdrop.

In order to prevent his ears from being too sensitive and accidentally overhearing, the divine Xiao Chen would even seal his hearing.

This is respect, the divinity Xiao Chen respects everyone and every life.

Sirius took the divine Xiao Chen's hand, confessed with snot and tears, go to bed on time, eat on time, and avoid dealing with people he doesn't know...

The zombie master couldn't bear it anymore, so he pulled the godly Xiao Chen away, and he didn't know when he would end up talking like this.

Seeing the divine Xiao Chen's back, Suzaku Xing suddenly trembled.

"What's wrong?" Kylin Xing asked with a frown.

"It seems that we forgot to mention one thing." Suzaku Xing murmured.

Sirius thought for a long time but didn't think of anything he forgot to say.

Suzaku Xing suddenly gloated at Zhu Que's back: "I forgot to explain to her, the emperor is very naughty, and sometimes he likes to play pranks."

"Hiss." The other two gasped at the same time, looking at the dead master's back with "sadness" on their faces.

...

In the Hall of Battle Souls, everyone eagerly waited for the Zombie Lord's return.

"Here we come." Someone yelled.

Then Zhuangzhu led a young man who was too beautiful to appear in front of everyone.

Among these people, except for the ten people on the first day, the rest had never seen the divine Xiao Chen.

They were all a little curious about what kind of character this young man who could deflate the warlord was like.

It's just that after seeing this, I feel a little disappointed.

Because the divinity Xiao Chen looks too feminine, especially the long golden hair, which is too eye-catching and beautiful, which is a little different from what everyone imagined.

"I can't feel his strength at all, can it work?" Someone asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, there should be no problem with the one brought by Lord Zombie!"

"Oh, I hope!" The crowd whispered.

That's right, everyone here, except the zombie master who can feel part of the strength of the divine Xiao Chen, the rest cannot feel the cultivation of the divine Xiao Chen.

There are only two possibilities for this situation. First, the divine Xiao Chen is a completely ordinary person.

Second, the strength of the divine Xiao Chen surpassed them by a lot, and it was not something they could spy on at all.

With so many emperor-level characters, their strong self-esteem naturally makes them more inclined to the first possibility, but this seems a bit unrealistic.

"Okay, let's go!" Zhuang Zhu didn't hesitate, and led the crowd towards the deepest part of the Hall of Battle Souls.

The divine Xiao Chen pulled the sleeve of the zombie master, and walked in the front, but the golden pupils looked back from time to time, spinning around, looking like they were going to play tricks.

"I don't know exactly what the chaotic chessboard is, but according to speculation, it may be something left over from the era of great chaos."

The zombie master began to explain some situations to the divine Xiao Chen.

"Every few million years, there will be a competition on the chaotic chessboard. The purpose is to exchange the least casualties for the greatest peace."

"What we are fighting against is another void behind the white mist. We don't know much about the void over there, but their strength is very strong."

"If we lose, we will give them a lot of stars. If we win, we will be able to exchange for millions of years of peace."

The divine Xiao Chen had question marks all over his head: "Aren't they going to pay something if they lose?"

The zombie master sighed helplessly, "There is no way, the strength is not as good as others, they are the active party."

"And we have lost three times in a row, and many of our teammates will stay here forever."

"Are they very powerful?" Divine Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"Hmm. Very powerful, their way of cultivation is completely different from ours. What they practice is not aura, but something called Void Spirit."

"Judging from previous confrontations, this kind of thing called Void Spirit has a strong restraint effect on our spiritual energy of practice, which is why we lose more and win less."

At this time, a beautiful star gate in the shape of a swirl appeared in front of him.

The zombie master stopped and looked back at the people behind him.

There are new faces and old faces.

Every master, when he comes here, will leave his own inheritance to ensure that the number of participants will remain at thirty-six each time.

Every time someone dies, every time new faces join.

Zombie Lord was no exception, this time she left the inheritance to Xiao Chen, if she unfortunately dies this time, then Xiao Chen will succeed her in the next battle on the chaotic chessboard.

There was a trace of sadness in the zombie master's eyes.

How many people will be able to come out through this door?

And those who come out will also take on the role of guiding the inheritors left by those who died in battle.

This kind of inheritance goes from generation to generation, never ending, like hellish reincarnation, with no end in sight.

The sword master lost that cynical expression at this moment, and his face was full of dignity.

He looked back at the crowd, many of those new faces were guided by him.

He still vaguely remembered the excitement and arrogance of those "little guys" knowing that he would fight for this void.

Looking at the anticipation on the faces of those new faces, the sword master smiled, it's good to be young.

As a character who, like Zombie Lord, has lived from the beginning of the Chaos Chessboard War to this day, his vigor has almost worn out.

For the sword master, every battle on the chaotic chessboard may be just a tribulation.

If you pass it, you can linger on for millions of years, but if you don't, you will stay here forever.

Perhaps the "old people" all think this way, because victory has become something out of reach for them.

The sword master didn't dampen the enthusiasm of those newcomers, it's always good to let them think about it.

"The rules of the chaotic chessboard, I have already said it once, in case you can't remember, I will say it again."

Everyone's memory is very good, it is impossible not to remember, the sword master just wanted to say a few more words, because if he said it this time, he might not have anything to say in the future.

The sword master cleared his throat and spoke slowly.

"Chaos chessboard, although the name has the word chessboard, but there are no rules on the chessboard. We are not here to play chess."

"Chaos is the root, there is no order, no rules, and victory is the ultimate goal."

one more chapter will be late