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.
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 raised his head.
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.
He is not the Chosen One, so the probability of a critical hit will not be reduced by half.
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.
So, if we turn back now and avoid facing this group of people...
He remembered the SS pass evaluation.
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.
"The queen can block the attack from the tower..." He murmured to himself.
While he was still thinking, the next second, he saw the shadow of the real Yue Yue 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.
…
"Whoosh!"
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.
"Another one is here..." Aini 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 shaking 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 blade 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.
Chapter completed!