Suddenly, Shen Ruiling seemed to think of something and quickly injected a spiritual power into the meadow under her.

With the injection of Shen Ruiling's spiritual power, the meadow began to shake, followed by a light column.

As Shen Ruiling expected, at the moment when the light column soared into the sky, a curtain of light shrouded the stone platform, and even the self on the stone platform was protected.

Now what Shen Ruiling hopes is that his random son can activate other light columns in this area.

Only when there is a connection between the surrounding light columns, will their own light column become indestructible!

Outside the light curtain, the dark poison Jiao bumped into the light curtain and immediately began to bite the light curtain. Seeing that the light curtain shook violently under the tear of the poison Jiao, Shen Ruiling's heart reached his throat and was deeply afraid that the light curtain would suddenly break!

However, after a few breaths, Shen Ruiling found that he seemed to have bet right. Although the poisonous Jiao was tearing the light curtain with open teeth and claws, the light curtain was very tenacious. It looked like it would break with a poke, but it never broke.

At this time, as far as the whole chessboard is concerned, the scene is a mess. Because of the mistake of Shen Jinghua's son, the white tiger was hit hard by manggu Mojiao, and several light pillars were destroyed one after another!

In the sky, in the chessboard in Shen Jinghua's mind, several white children were destroyed by the black dragon in an instant. Before that, a chess potential was formed, and there were faint signs of collapse!

Seeing this situation, Shen Jinghua couldn't manage the outside world. He began to deduce the chess game quickly in his mind and wanted to turn the tide!

However, before he fell, a white boy suddenly appeared on the chessboard, and after the white boy fell, he directly blocked all the white boys in his area!

Just now, although he lost a son and lost the general trend, there was at least some room for maneuver, but the white son was actually placed in a white son surrounded by sunspots.

Originally, this large white man still has a breath to pass. Although the black dragon can hang them at any time, there is always a glimmer of vitality that can turn the tide, but now it is directly destroyed!

For a moment, Shen Jinghua's frustration hit Shen Jinghua's heart. His Qi and blood churned again, and a mouthful of blood gushed up. He opened his tired eyes and wiped off the blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Shen Jinghua looked at the white boy's location and saw that Shen Ruiling was hiding in the light curtain to avoid the attack of the poisonous Jiao.

On the swamp, a large light column went out, leaving a large blank area. Mang gunmo Jiao flew towards the fallen white tiger again, trying to destroy each other!

Seeing this, it's hard for Shen Jinghua to say anything. It was his wrong son that led Shen Ruiling to go deep into the danger and the next thing would happen. The blame is not on others, but on himself!

Shen Jinghua knows that it's no use thinking about these at this time. We must remedy them as much as possible, otherwise the three of them may really die here!

He closed his eyes again and began to think of the chessboard. Although he might really be unable to return to heaven, he had to try after all!

Suddenly, Shen Jinghua's eyes began to flash a different color. The situation may not be as bad as he thought!

Although the sunspot on the chessboard has occupied an absolute advantage at this time, Shen Ruiling's unintentional son also helped the white son stabilize the formation and pull the battlefield to a new site after abandoning a large number of white sons!

On the swamp, the weak white tiger faced the bite of mang Gu Mo Jiao and tried his best to stop it. Although it was dangerous, it at least stabilized its feet!

After thinking for a moment, the situation on Shen jinghuafa's scene became much clearer. Baizi had many more opportunities to maneuver. They would no longer have nowhere to go like before. They still had a glimmer of vitality!

After realizing this, Shen Jinghua said again:

"Pingbajiu road!

Pingsi road! "

In the swamp, Shen Ruiling and the skillful old man had just escaped. Before they could breathe for a moment, they heard Shen Jinghua's voice.

Needless to say, Shen Ruiling always believed in the implementation of Shen Jinghua's words, so she immediately ran away to the falling point.

Although the old master hesitated, he took action after all.

Now we can only place our hope on Shen Jinghua, otherwise none of them can get out, and his poor grandson will die because there is no wind and spirit fruit!

With the light of the light column, the spiritual power once again penetrated into the white tiger's body, which condensed the body that was about to dissipate a lot!

The white tiger is the chess potential condensed by many white people on the chessboard. As long as the white people do not completely collapse, the white tiger is immortal.

On the contrary, mang Gumo Jiao fought with Shen Jinghua first, and was injured. He fought with the white tiger for several rounds, and his body was already scarred.

But even so, mang gunmo Jiao's strength is still extremely strong. With the defenseless poison, Shen Jinghua and his three people have a chance to live only by relying on this chess array!

Over the swamp, Shen Jinghua fell faster and faster, as if everything had become handy.

Now the world on the chessboard has become much wider. It doesn't have to take into account the white man, and it won't be constrained everywhere. Instead, it has become free to move. It's not as difficult as before.

"On the 28th road!

Go to Sanjiu road!

Go to No. 62 road!

……”

Shen Jinghua's voice fell down. Shen Ruiling and the skillful old man flew rapidly on each meadow. Light columns rose up again, illuminating the whole swamp!

Under the control of Shen Jinghua, the white tiger is becoming more and more fierce and its strength is becoming stronger and stronger. On the contrary, manggu Mojiao only has the power to parry!

Seeing this scene, Shen Ruiling and the skillful old man couldn't help being happy. As long as they continue, they can leave here alive!

……

"Go to No. 68 road and kill!"

Shen Jinghua in the air suddenly opened his eyes, and a lasting charm of array Avenue came out of him!

After hearing Shen Jinghua's voice, Shen Ruiling lit up the stone platform without hesitation.

For a moment, a strong wind roared over the swamp, and a huge vortex formed on the swamp. Then the spiritual power in the light columns gathered on the white tiger. The white tiger's body suddenly became more tall and powerful, and a violent breath swept out.

"Roar ~ roar"

The huge white tiger leaped up again and rushed towards the dodging mang Gu Mo Jiao. The sharp tiger claws crossed the sky, and the bloody mouth bit the body of mang Gu Mo Jiao again.

"Jiang ang ~"

Manggu Mojiao screamed in despair and tossed his body to escape.

However, with the black scales falling and drops of Jiao blood floating down, manggu Mo Jiao soon lost its vitality!

After a few breaths, the giant white tiger also began to dissipate, the light column began to extinguish, and Shen Jinghua's body slowly fell on a meadow.

At this time, Shen Jinghua had not calmed down, and his mind was still a chess shadow before that.

I saw him muttering to himself: "after all, I care too much about victory and defeat, so that I can't crack it. Ruiling has no intention of being a son, but has discovered life and death and reborn the chess potential!"

Although some people in the chess game will deliberately die, let the other party eat several pieces, and then win. But no one will give away dozens of seeds like just now and let himself be squeezed alive!

The world will only go to how to get out of trouble and survive. No one will be stupid enough to seek death, but sometimes it is impossible to live in a desperate situation!