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Chapter Thirty-One Queen

Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of viewers, Tower Celtic took a deep breath, and then a blue light flashed in his hand.

...This blow may directly determine who is the winner between the two parties.

Perhaps even Aini didn't expect that his mentality changed at some point. From his original boredom and disdain for the game, he gradually began to pay more attention to the game, and then, in the end, he was like a gambler about to lose his pants, risking his own life and

Bet against the other party.

...It was so crazy and so unbelievable to him.

Simply ironic.

Under his gaze with expectation and self-denial,

A ball of light appeared.

The halo was extremely bright, shining continuously in all directions. The moment it flew out, the trailing light tail shone brightly, like a rapidly falling meteor.

This halo is much brighter and more dazzling than the previous normal attack light.

Such a beautiful light will deal a fatal blow to the enemy king.

Ani breathed a sigh of relief, Selt breathed a sigh of relief, Hubert felt relieved, and even Qiaolia, who was still sweating on her back, smiled as if she had survived the disaster.

——It's a critical hit.

If the damage reaches the standard, one blow will definitely take away all the remaining life of the opponent's king, a complete critical hit.

The barrage has been connected, all praising Aini and shouting for the victory of the game.

Su Mingan held the Emperor's Sword in his hand, his eyes extremely cold.

In front of him, the beautiful blue halo, as if falling from the sky, was falling rapidly towards him.

The moment it lands, its life bar will be completely cleared.

Su Mingan thought a lot in just a few seconds, thinking about a lot of things in his backpack, thinking about all the skills he carried, thinking about the clue column that he had deduced and was about to complete, and wondering whether they could be in this final

The moment came in handy to allow myself to dodge the blow and let the clone wield the sword.

He racked his brains and thought of all the possibilities.

...However, no matter how desperate it is, no matter how desperate the bet is, it can't escape the clearly written message on the information column.

【Lucky:E】

He is not the Chosen One, so the chance of a critical hit will not be reduced by half because of it.

In comparison, it was a critical hit with extremely low probability that hit him twice in a row.

Su Mingan thought a lot, but no matter from which angle he looked at it, he had no way out - even if he turned back.

As long as he and Aini face off, there will be a situation like this. Even if there is no critical hit in the last blow - his clone has a chance to use the sword, and there is a high probability that Aini will not be hit in one blow.

If you just... continue to sink in the face of challenges like this, then what qualifications do you have to become the "number one player" who can save everything...

The barrage was completely silent:

【Finished.】

[This...doesn’t God let Brother Ming An win? 】

[Why do I feel that the anchor is being targeted by the organizer? Another inexplicable matching mechanism, and another critical strike like a stroke of genius?]

【Ah this. This...】

[Are you going to say goodbye to Brother Ming'an? I obviously like him quite a lot...]

【……】

Su Mingan raised his head and looked at the light leaping over.

At the moment when the light was about to fall, what appeared in front of his eyes was Yueyue's eyes looking at him before she fell into coma.

She said: "Live."

There is always hope in her eyes.

Su Mingan's thoughts were touched, his eyes flashed slightly, facing the fatal blue light, he supported his body in severe pain, and the corners of his lips curled up strangely - he had already thought of a strategy for the next reincarnation.

He wants Yueyue to become a "lighthouse".

If, if I am unable to take on such a heavy burden for the time being, would it be a little easier to have someone by my side...?

But the next second, he saw the shadow of the real girl suddenly appearing in front of him.

"——Teammate Yueyue, join the battle and accept the appointment of [Queen]."

The figure became more solid and even made a sound.

Her voice told him that this was not an illusion.

Pieces of armor emerged silently, automatically fitting to her body. The bright red cloak fluttered behind her. She held a silver sword in her hand, and the sword flashed with a dazzling light that reflected the light of the snow during the day.

Unlike the other Queen Qiaolia, Yueyue's queen's dress is not a complicated and elegant aristocratic dress.

Instead, it is a battle skirt, covered with lotus leaf armor, revealing a slim waistline and straight long legs. The armor surface is reflective, and even the gems embellished on it are sharp.

She rushed towards the blue light coming forward, holding the ice-like Snow of Chione in her hand.

She woke up.



[Tower] has a long attack range. The tower can attack any of the opponent's chess pieces, but it cannot directly attack the king past the queen.



"Whoa!"

The sword light flashed.

【——HP-300!】

As the [Queen], Yue Yue blocked the attack from the [Tower] aimed at her own [King].

Yueyue has not added any four-dimensional attribute points, her spirit is the five points of a normal person, and she is almost defenseless in the face of spells.

The sword blade could penetrate the body and block Jin Ge, but it could not block the light-like magic attack. She arched her body, and her health bar suddenly dropped to 200. Another blow would kill her.

"Are you awake?" Su Mingan looked at her.

Blood dripped from Yueyue's lips, the tail of her eyes drooped slightly, and her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were smiling:

"——Now, I'm in the same situation as you." She said with a smile.

...They all have enough HP to kill them in one hit.

But the difference is that the tower cannot attack the king directly, it will attack the queen first.

"There's another one..." Aini bit his nails. Normally, it would be impossible for such a noble young man to do such an action, but the dense panic in his heart that he was out of control had already made him

A little distracted, he looked at the girl with black hair and snow sword in the distance with trembling eyes, inexplicably feeling a hidden explosive power in that frail body.

She was obviously wearing snow-colored plush clothes and looked very well-behaved, but when the tip of the sword was pointed at her, she felt a sharp, painful feeling in her chest that could still be felt even though she was at a distance.

In an instant, her sword could travel thousands of miles and plunge into her chest.

However, now he should pay attention to his own situation.

Because it's the red king's turn.

And the clone who was a [Guard] was standing in front of Aini, already within attacking distance.

"Guards." A cold light flashed in Su Mingan's eyes: "——Directly attack the enemy king!"

Flames suddenly burst out from Aini's body. He could not attack and could only resist with all his strength, trying to block the oncoming attack. His usually calm mood was trembling violently, and it seemed that even he did not understand. This had always been in his eyes.

How could such a simple and boring game develop to this point?

The clone with a combat power of 300 raised his sword.

The sword cuts down——

Aini desperately turned sideways, feeling the cold sword blade instantly pierce the defense of the flames, pulling his shoulder and slashing it down in an instant. His eyes trembled violently, watching the sword blade bring a bone-piercing sensation next to his neck.

The pain, then went deep, cut into one's own bones, and then pulled it down along the flesh and blood——

It brought about a burst of pain that made one almost faint.

[——HP-445! (Weakened by flames! Broken limbs! Massive bleeding!)]

"Ani——!"

"Ani!"

Surprises came from the companions around him.

A burst of water suddenly appeared in front of Aini's eyes. It was uncontrollable physiological saline. His vision seemed to blur for a while. Among his five senses, only the wave of almost suffocating pain on the left half of his body was left.
Chapter completed!
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