"The world is like a chess game, all living things are like the pieces..."
At that moment, Mo Hua had a deeper understanding of this phrase.
And just as Mo Hua was moved, a familiar evil thought suddenly spread, and a strange, deathly silence emanated from beneath the earth.
It was as if something had come back to life again.
Mo Hua was startled, then his pupils trembled slightly, and he immediately shouted:
"Lugu, be careful!"
This sentence was very abrupt, breaking the current atmosphere.
Lugu, immersed in sorrow, was somewhat confused.
The next moment, the soil beneath his feet exploded, and a huge bloodstained hand reached out from under the earth, gripping Lugu's right leg tightly.
Lugu's expression changed.
The others were also shocked.
They were very familiar with this hand.
Just now, it was this hand that had crushed the skulls of many barbarian soldiers, tearing apart dozens of bodies alive.
Mo Hua immediately shouted: "Retreat!"
