Global Games: Old Chess Players

Chapter 276 "Stand up, Ansenlu, you're just a broken dragon, how long are you going to kneel?"

[The target has responded to the call of the "Gate of the Future", the time required for the target to arrive: the last 8 minutes. 】

The cold system prompt pierced An Senlu's drowsy brain.

When he came back to his senses, he was standing on the edge of the deep pit in the city center. Ritsu Urushihara used Phantom Crow to shift his position at the last moment.

He looked into the distance, and the Dragon of Winter, Grydage, had landed in Shinjuku.

Bang-! ! !
Even though it was thousands of miles away, the loud noise that could break the eardrums was still clearly audible, and all the neon lights were dimmed.

The people were devastated, and the place was in a mess.

After Bailong landed on the ground, he slowly moved over his huge head, and looked at Ansen Deer in the city center with his erect eyes.

It is coming.

There was no trace of fear on An Senlu's face.

The cold wind teased his empty eyes, he took a deep breath, covered his face with his hands, and calculated the final chance in his heart.

In his hand, there are only the last three chess pieces of the Twilight Gods Chess Group——Natasha, the statue of war, Capsius, the head of the gods, and Sugert, the statue of the gods.

It just so happened that these three chess pieces were originally located in the deep pit in the city center, not in the Shinjuku area, so they were able to escape the impact of the winter dragon.

However, it is useless.

"Twilight Divine Light", the strongest move of the head of the gods, has been used just now, and it has entered the cooldown time.

The other two pieces, the statue of Wanqi and the statue of war, are not enough to deal with the final form of the winter dragon.

Also, he still has the door to the future that the principal left behind for unknown use, but it will take 8 minutes to play a role.

8 minutes……

Perhaps, he has not had 8 minutes.

thump...

thump...

thump...

The earth vibrated violently.

The Winter Dragon, nearly three hundred feet high, approached the city center step by step, as if looking for the last spoils of war.

Its body was full of thick black blood. This was the last self-destruct of the cyber mecha, which brought it injuries, but the wounds were slowly healing.

[World Boss Name: Dragon of Winter, Guridage (final form)]

[World Boss HP: 70%]

A desperate panel appeared in front of my eyes.

An Senlu's eyes flickered, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the door of the future glowing with dark blue light, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Principal, the door you left for me... What exactly do you want me to do?Is it to make me suffer so much for a while?

Or should I struggle for a while longer?

Anson Deer took a deep breath of the dead air.

"Speaking of which, I seem to have one trick I can't use." He lowered his head and said mockingly, "Although I'm sorry, please come out and help me out."

Then, he held the card of the mythical sequence "Anubis" and released the first skill.

[Mythical skill 35: Gate of Rebirth (unlocked at level 30): Temporarily revive players and summoned objects that died within 30 seconds, and all revived creatures will disappear after [-] seconds. 】

In an instant, the sky opened a huge ancient and fortified door.

This giant door from ancient Egypt slowly opened, and the nearly [-] players who died in Guli Dage fell through the door one after another.

They looked at each other in blank dismay, but soon realized something, so their faces turned pale.

—they are dead.

—and died completely.

An Senlu had told them the function of the "Gate of Rebirth" before the battle started.

So, they also know... now is the last 30 seconds, the last time they can survive in this world.

The 30-second time is fast or not, short or not.

During this period, the dead players came out of the gate of death one after another.

Some people roared like fools, and some roared. They threw the powerless flames and balls of light at the high white dragon.

【Clean Hit (clean hit)】

[World Boss HP: 71% → 69%]

That's right, without even taking off the skin, it's as weak as a joke.

The players who were resurrected for a short time all lost the bonus of the light of hope, and the boost that the blue bird brought to them in the future no longer exists.

They rushed out of the gate of death like moths to the flame, and rushed towards the Tokyo dragon that brought them death.

But the Dragon of Winter, Guridage, just opened his bloody mouth and let out a cold breath.

Those players who squeezed out from the gate of death were all turned into ice cubes, and then shattered into pieces.

The cold current swept across, and the players turned into icy rain and sprinkled on the ruins of the city center.

An Senlu looked towards the sky, the icy rain was very cool, like the comfort and relaxation after letting go of everything.

Anubis' gate of death was closed, and then disappeared into the sky.

"By the way, there is another skill, what's the use of it..." An Senlu smiled self-deprecatingly, and activated another skill.

[Mythological skill 50: Gate of Anubis (unlocked at level [-]): The ancient Egyptian god "Anubis" has the power to open "gates". The Gate of Anubis can transcend all distances in the world, connecting Death and rebirth, past and future...]

In the sky, an ancient giant gate opened again, and the surface of this giant gate was engraved with the pattern of the god Anubis.

[The gate of Anubis will open in 4 minutes...]

"Four minutes, come again..." An Senlu shrugged, his hair was messed up by the wind, "Brother, how can I live for four minutes?"

At this moment, a figure suddenly came in front of him. Looking up, this person is Wang Youjin of the Huaxia National Team, and also the man known as the world's number one assassin.

A trace of surprise flashed across An Senlu's face.

"Is anyone still alive?"

After barely escaping to the city center, Wang Youjin listened to the shock from behind, panting heavily, and then asked:

"Ansenlu, do you have any other tricks?"

An Senlu was silent for a moment, then raised his finger.

"There are, but not many, these two doors."

His bony index finger pointed to the gate of Anubis and the gate of the future standing in the corner of the sky. These two ancient gates glowed faintly at night.

Wang Youjin followed his gaze and asked hoarsely, "What is that?"

"I don't know either. It is said that something will jump out soon, but why don't you run away." An Senlu said slowly:

"I don't think it makes any sense anymore. Just the two of us can't last a few minutes. It's not good to make you work hard."

After a pause, he added: "Uncle Wang, we have already lost."

"No, we haven't lost yet!" Wang Youjin said categorically, "Although that dragon has entered its final state, Cosimo's self-destruction cut off 30.00% of its HP. We still have a chance!"

"Are you kidding?" Anson Lu sneered, "Is it okay to look up? That dragon is still reviving itself, okay? Its blood bar will be full soon, what chance do we have?"

Wang Youjin was still panting heavily, he was silent for a long time, his cloudy eyes looked at the Gate of the Future and the Gate of Anubis standing in the sky.

"Didn't you say that there is another trick?" He swallowed.

"Just treat me as a joke." An Senlu sighed softly, "Recognize the reality, we don't have 8 minutes."

"It's... 8 minutes." Wang Youjin turned his head to look at the dragon, and said intermittently: "I'll drag it, try to... keep that dragon away from you."

An Senlu couldn't help laughing again:

"Are you going to drag that dragon? How long can you drag it? Ten seconds, don't recognize yourself, stay away from me, its target is me, you run now, maybe you can run before I am eaten Get out of Tokyo, so at least you can survive."

His voice was harsh, almost mocking. In this situation where his spirit was on the verge of collapse, An Senlu couldn't be bothered to care about Wang Youjin's mood.

He only hoped that this idiot would know how overwhelmed he was, and how far he would get away from this place.

"Listen..." Wang Youjin said hoarsely, "An Senlu, listen to me."

As he spoke, he turned around slowly, facing the giant dragon that was gradually approaching.

"You are, you are number one in the world, and I am just a mediocre person, a mediocre person who has tried his best to barely see your back..."

He panted heavily and said hoarsely:

"I am almost 41 years old this year. I have been a waste all my life and have achieved nothing. Only in this game can I live like a human being and be respected. They all say that I am the strongest ordinary player. But in front of you, I know that I am nothing... I am still that trash..."

An Senlu wanted to refute at first, but when he saw the bloody groove on Wang Youjin's back that went deep into the bone, he seemed to understand something.

No wonder, this man is panting so hard...

Judging from his injuries, Wang Youjin was already a dead man.

With such an injury, he wouldn't be able to survive for a long time before he would be caught up by that white dragon and trampled into mud...

"But, young man, I beg you..." Wang Youjin's voice gradually became hoarse, and he smiled in relief at the end, and said softly, "Even a trash like me...hasn't given up yet, so how can you do that?" give up?"

After finishing speaking, before An Senlu could respond, he spread his shadow wings, stepped on the wasteland and ruins, and rushed towards the white dragon.

Wang Youjin was wounded deeply on his back, and no one could bear such a wound.

Therefore, even with the help of skills, his running posture is still funny... stumbling, walking on thin ice, but never turning back.

Like a mad dog.

The Dragon of Winter was quickly attracted by Wang Youjin.

An Senlu felt his head swell and slowly backed away.

Afterwards, he raised his empty eyes, watched the winter dragon breathe out, watched Wang Youjin's right leg was frozen, but he was still running around in the wilderness as if he was dancing.

In the end, he was overtaken by the winter dragon in two steps, grabbed it, and swallowed it.

Puchi-

The teeth crushed the man's body, and his blood spurted out, as ferocious as a bitten tomato.

What the hell are you...

What are you still struggling with...

They are all dead...

They are all dead...

An Senlu stared blankly at this scene, knelt on the ground almost hysterically, lowered his head, his eyes were covered by messy strands of hair.

"Roar--!!!"

The roar of the Winter Dragon resounded through the sky, and the land with a radius of one kilometer was completely covered with frost.

An Senlu knelt in front of the giant dragon like that, muttering hoarsely: "...Principal, what should I do? In the end, I am still the same as you... Nothing has changed at all, okay? If you don’t do it, you just keep losing, keep losing.”

boom!
At this moment, one of the doors in the sky suddenly opened.

An Senlu's messy thoughts were completely dispersed.

He raised his dim eyes and looked towards the sky.

What opened was the gate of Anubis.

"You are too outrageous..."

At this moment, a cold voice came from the opposite side of the Anubis Gate.

Hearing the familiar voice, An Senlu slowly opened his eyes wide.

He raised his head and looked at the figure falling from the door.

It was a girl with dark brown eyes.

She was wearing the school uniform of Shangshi High School, the skirt was blowing in the wind, and her long black hair was swaying in the wind.

After landing on the ground, An Senlu took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and stared coldly through An Senlu, looking at the Winter Dragon that was slowly approaching.

"Stand up, Anson Deer."

She hugged her shoulders and asked with disdain, "It's just a broken dragon, how long are you going to kneel?"

(End of this chapter)