Chapter 275 "Stand up, Anson Lu, it's just a broken dragon, when are you going to kneel?"

[The target has responded to the call of the "Gate of the Future", and the time it takes for the target to arrive: the last eight minutes.] 】

The icy system prompt pierced Anson Deer's drowsy brain.

When he came to his senses, he was standing on the edge of the pit in the center of the city, and it was Ritsu Urushihara who had shifted his position at the last minute with a phantom crow.

He looked into the distance, and the Winter Dragon Guridag landed in Shinjuku District.

Bang β€”β€”!!!

Even from a distance of thousands of miles, the loud noise that burst the eardrum was still audible, and all the neon signs were dimmed.

Lives are in misery, and the land is in shambles.

After the white dragon landed, it slowly moved its huge head, and its erect eyes looked at Anson Deer, which was located in the center of the city.

It's coming.

There was no fear on Anson Deer's face.

The cold wind ruffled his empty eyes, and he took a deep breath, covering his face with his hands, calculating in his heart the final odds.

He only had the last three pieces of the Dusk Gods chess team in his hands - the War Stone Statue Natasha, the Head of the Gods Captius, and the Ten Thousand Riders Statue Sugert.

It just so happened that these three chess pieces were originally located in the deep pit in the center of the city, not on the side of Shinjuku City, so they were able to escape the impact of the Winter Dragon.

However, it is no longer useful.

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

The other two chess pieces, the Statue of Ten Thousand Riders and the War Stone, were simply not enough to deal with the final form of the Winter Dragon.

Also, he still has the door to the future that the headmaster left behind that he doesn't know what to do, but it will take eight minutes to work.

Eight minutes ......

Perhaps, he didn't have eight minutes left.

Boom......

Boom......

Boom......

The earth vibrated violently.

The nearly 300-foot-tall Winter Dragon approached the city center step by step, as if looking for the last loot.

Its body is dripping with thick black blood, which is the last self-detonation of the cybermecha, causing it injuries, but the wounds are slowly healing.

[World Boss Name: Winter Dragon Guridag (Final Form)]

[World Boss Health: 70%]

A panel of despair is presented in front of you.

Anson Lu's eyes flowed, and he raised his head slightly, looking at the door of the future that was blooming with deep blue light, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Headmaster, the door you left me...... What the hell do you want me to do? Is it to make me miserable for a while?

Or do you want me to struggle a little longer?

Anson Deer took a deep breath of dead air.

"Speaking of which, I don't think I have a trick left to use." He lowered his head and said self-deprecatingly, "I'm sorry, but please, come out and help me top." ”

Subsequently, he grabbed the card of the mythical sequence "Anubis" and unleashed his first skill.

[Mythic Skill 1: Gate of the Dead (unlocked at level 35): Temporarily resurrects players and summons that die within 30 seconds, and all resurrected creatures disappear after 30 seconds. 】

Suddenly, the sky opened a huge door with ancient solemnity.

This huge door from Ancient Egypt slowly opened, and the nearly 3,000 players who died when Guridag landed fell from the door one after another.

They looked at each other in confusion, but they quickly realized something, so their faces turned pale.

- They are dead.

β€” and died completely.

Before the battle began, Anson Deer had told them about the role of the "Gate of Death".

So, they also know...... It's the last thirty seconds, the last time I can survive in this world.

Thirty seconds is not fast, but it is not short.

During this time, dead players are coming out of the door one after another.

Some roared like fools, others roared, and they threw their weak balls of flame and light at the white dragon that was high above.

【Clean Hit】

[World Boss Health: 71%β†’69%]

That's right, I didn't even take off the skin, and I was as weak as a joke.

Players who have been resurrected for a short time have all lost the bonus of the Light of Hope, and the increase that the Blue Bird will bring to them in the future no longer exists.

They rushed out of the Gate of Death like moths to the flames, heading for the Tokyo dragon that had brought them death.

But the Winter Dragon Guridag only opened his bloody mouth and spewed out a cold breath.

The players who were squeezed out of the Gate of the Dead turned into ice cubes, which then shattered apart with a bang.

A cold snap swept in, and players turned into a rain of ice and rain onto the ruins of the city center.

Anson Deer looked at the sky, and the ice rain was very cool, like the comfort and relaxation after letting go of everything.

Anubis's door to death was closed, and then disappeared into the sky.

"By the way, there's another skill, what's the use......" Anson Lu smiled self-deprecatingly and turned on another skill.

[Mythic Skill 2: The Gate of Anubis (unlocked at level 50): The ancient Egyptian god "Anubis" has the power to open the "door", and the gate of Anubis can transcend all distances in the world, connecting death and new life, the past and the future, ......]

In the middle of the sky, an ancient gate unfolded again, and the surface of this huge gate was engraved with the image of the god Anubis.

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

"Four minutes, here again......" Anson Lu shrugged, his hair was messy from the wind, "Big brother, how can I have four minutes to live?" ”

At this moment, a figure suddenly came in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, this person was Wang Youjin of the Chinese national team, and he was also the man known as the world's number one assassin.

A hint of surprise crossed Anson's face.

"Is anyone still alive?"

After reluctantly escaping to the city center, Wang Youjin listened to the sound from behind him, gasped for breath, and then asked:

"Anson Lu, do you still have a trick?"

Anson Lu was silent for a moment and raised his finger.

"Yes, there is, but not much, these two doors."

His bony index finger pointed to the Gate of Anubis and the Gate of the Future, which stood in the corner of the sky, two ancient doors that shone in the night.

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

"I don't know, I say something will jump out soon, but you might as well run." Anson Deer said slowly:

"I don't think there's any point left, just the two of us, we can't last a few minutes, it's not good for you to 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 the final state, but Cosimo's self-explosion has cut off thirty percent of its HP, we still have a chance!" ”

"Are you kidding?" Anson Lu sneered, "Raise your head and take a look?" That dragon is still resurrecting itself, its health bar will be full soon, what chance can we have? ”

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

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

"Just as I'm kidding." Anson Lu sighed lightly, "Recognize the reality, we don't have eight minutes left." ”

"Yes...... There are eight 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. ”

Anson Lu couldn't help but laugh again:

"You're going to drag that dragon? How long can it be delayed? Ten seconds, less recognizable yourself, stay away from me, its target is me, you run now, maybe you can run out of Tokyo before I am eaten, so that at least you can survive. ”

His voice was harsh, almost mocking, and in this situation of mental collapse, Ansen Lu didn't bother to care about Wang Youjin's mood.

He only hoped that this idiot would know how self-conscious he was, and then roll as far away from this place as he could.

"Listen......" Wang Youjin said hoarsely, "Anson Lu, you listen to me." ”

As he spoke, he slowly turned to face the approaching dragon.

"You're, you're the number one in the world, and I'm just a mediocre person, a mediocre who can barely see your back with all my might......"

He gasped and said hoarsely:

"I'm almost forty-one years old this year, I've been a waste all my life, I've achieved nothing, it's only in this game that I've lived like a person, I've been respected, they all say I'm the strongest ordinary player, but in front of you, I know I'm nothing...... I'm still that ...... shit."

Anson Lu originally wanted to refute, until he saw the hideous blood groove on Wang Youjin's back that went deep into the bones, and he seemed to understand something.

No wonder this man was panting so hard......

Judging from the injuries, Wang Youjin is already a dead man.

With such an injury, he would not be able to breathe for long at all, and he would be chased by the white dragon and then trampled into mud......

"But, young man, I beg you......" Wang Youjin's voice gradually became hoarse, and he smiled relievedly at the end, and said softly, "Even a waste like me...... You haven't given up yet, so how can you give up? ”

After saying that, he didn't wait for Anson Deer to respond, he had already spread his shadow wings, stepped on the wasteland and ruins, and rushed towards the white dragon.

Wang Youjin's back was deeply injured, and no one could bear such a wound.

So, despite his skills, his running posture is still funny...... Stumbling, walking on thin ice, but without hesitation.

Like a mad dog.

The Dragon of Winter was quickly attracted by Wang Youjin's attention.

Anson Deer felt his head swell and slowly stepped back.

Then, he raised his empty eyes and watched the Winter Dragon breathe, and watched Wang Youjin's right leg being frozen, but he still ran around the wasteland desperately like a dance.

Finally, he was caught up by the Winter Dragon in two steps, grabbed it, and swallowed it in his mouth.

Flutter –

The teeth crushed the man's body, and his blood splattered out, as vicious as a tomato in his mouth.

...... the hell

What are you struggling with......

They're all dead......

They're all dead......

Anson Deer watched the scene in amazement, almost hysterically kneeling on the ground, his head hanging down, his eyes obscured by the messy strands of hair.

"Roarβ€”β€”!!!

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

Anson Deer knelt in front of the dragon like that, and muttered hoarsely, "...... Headmaster, what the hell am I going to do? At the end of the day, I'm still just like you...... Nothing has changed at all, okay? Nothing is done, it's just that it's been lost, lost. ”

Bang!

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

Anson Deer's messy thoughts were completely distracted.

He lifted his dim eyes and looked at the sky.

It was the Gate of Anubis that was opened.

"You're too bad to talk about......"

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

Listening to the familiar voice, Anson Lu's eyes slowly widened.

He looked up at the figure that had fallen through the door.

It was, a girl with dark brown eyes.

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

After Ansenlu landed, he took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and looked through Anson Deer with a cold gaze, looking at the winter dragon that was slowly approaching.

"Stand up, Anson Deer."

She hugged her shoulders and asked with a disdainful face: "It's just a broken dragon, when are you going to kneel?" ”

(End of chapter)