Chapter 216: Demons Must Die
"Ah my eyes, hot, so hot."
Su Yue rolled around, his clothes ragged.
But even so, the temperature around is getting higher and higher.
Just when Su Yue was about to take it back, the samadhi true fire in his body suddenly appeared.
In an instant, Su Yue's body bloomed with immeasurable golden light, which broke through the black smoke in the gossip furnace.
Squeak squeak
The true fire of Samadhi and the flame in the gossip furnace are incompatible, and they can't stop rubbing, but the good thing is that Su Yue can already see it clearly.
"Damn, this Xiong Er really deserves to die."
Su Yueqi's seven orifices are smoking, and she has never been so embarrassed since she was a child.
At this moment, the flames in the gossip furnace became more and more turbulent, and the golden light on Su Yue's body was completely eroded in an instant.
"Oops!"
At the moment when the Samadhi True Fire was extinguished, Su Yue didn't have time to panic, and then turned into a ball of flying ashes, and finally even the flying ashes dissipated in this world of flames.
Poof
Su Yue fell heavily to the ground, she had done her best, and she never thought that she was not Xiong Er's opponent.
"It's not over yet, it's not over!"
Su Yue seemed to want to get up, but unfortunately, she tried several times without success.
"Does it seem like you've reached your limit?"
Xiong Er silently observed Su Yue, originally at the official stage, Xiong Er still had the heart to guide Su Yue.
It's a pity that Su Yue refused.
Since this is the case, Xiong Er will not be stingy to destroy the flowers.
Directly used the thunder method.
After two blows, Su Yue couldn't stand it, and finally fell heavily under Xiong Er's momentum.
"Su Yue!"
Jiang Fan could only watch Su Yue fall to the ground.
Now Xiong Er's momentum pressure is too strong, even if he is only sober, he wants to save Su Yue but is powerless.
"Jiang Fan has never given up, if he can do it, so can I."
Su Yue cried, but there was unyielding and perseverance in her eyes.
"Up"
Su Yue forcibly supported her body and sat up straight a little.
"Su Yue"
Jiang Fan's eyes widened, under this kind of pressure, he couldn't move, Su Yue's faint momentum, could he still sit up?
Not to mention that Jiang Fan was surprised, even Xiong Er was also very surprised.
This Su Yue has obviously reached the limit, and it is already powerful to stay in a coma in this situation, and it is simply unbelievable that he can still insist on sitting up.
"Okay, great, it seems that this Su Yue is not inferior to Jiang Fan in terms of spiritual will, I want to see how long you can hold on."
Xiong Er's eyes skyrocketed, and one son stood out, as if a divine soldier had descended from the sky, and landed on the chessboard.
"How so?"
Su Yue's face changed greatly, this Xiong Er's momentum alone was so terrifying, and his chess strength was so terrifying.
Since participating in the competition, even Jiang Fan has not been her opponent in terms of officials, but this Xiong Er seems to have seen through her.
It seems that every move of her chess is in Xiong Er's calculations, and this sense of powerlessness makes Su Yue depressed and want to vomit blood.
"No, I still have a chance."
Su Yue clenched her fists, this game is about to end, she still has one last chance, although that place is small, she has already calculated it with a lot of thought.
As long as she takes that place, she wins the game.
Su Yue forcibly went to get the chess pieces, but the chess pieces that were obviously close in front of him seemed to be separated by countless worlds, and Su Yue's hands could only approach slowly.
Even, every little bit of advancement, Su Yue felt that her heartbeat would stop at any time.
A smile appeared at the corner of Xiong Er's mouth, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly surged, and for a while, Xiong Er's momentum reached seventy percent.
"So heavy"
Although Su Yue's feeling had become blurred, Su Yue still knew that it was even heavier.
Even so, Su Yue still didn't want to get the chess pieces.
"Su Yue, stop it, you'll die!"
Jiang Fan's face was full of panic, and a game seemed insignificant in a chess player's life.
Although Jiang Fan often does this, he has no other way to go, but to go one way to the dark.
But Su Yue is different, she is the eldest lady of a big family, she can live a very happy life without taking the road of a chess player, there is really no need to fight with her life.
It's a pity that Su Yue couldn't hear any sound at this time, and after a longer period of time, Su Yue finally grabbed the chess piece that was comparable to a life-saving straw.
"Su Yue, Su Yue"
At this moment, Jiang Fan was shocked, in this world, there are still people who can be as persistent as him in chess, and they don't even have scruples about their lives for the sake of chess.
This kind of person, no matter who he is, how high or low his status is, can win Jiang Fan's respect.
"Pick it up, pick it up"
Su Yue trembled and picked up the small chess piece, and then she cried again, full of joy.
She finally did it, and as soon as the piece landed on the board, the game was over.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry"
The chess pieces in Su Yue's hand slowly moved towards the chessboard, but at this time, Su Yue's eyes suddenly went black and fell down again, this time, she didn't get up again.
"It's too much, Xiong Er"
Jiang Fan roared, regardless of the creaking bones all over his body, even if he was shattered, he had to complete Su Yue's unfinished business.
This is the greatest respect for a teammate.
"Oh haha"
Xiong Er laughed wildly, originally he thought that this game of chess was over like this, but he didn't expect Jiang Fan to get up again at this time.
"Jiang Fan, you are really the person I fancie"
The excitement in Xiong Er's heart was incomprehensible, how terrifying his momentum was, he knew best in his heart, even if a 9-dan chess player could support a hundred moves under him, there were not many.
However, this Jiang Fan actually supported it from the beginning to the end.
Although he also fell halfway through, he got back up again, and what a strong will it took to do this
Jiang Fan's eyebrows were lowered, and there was endless anger in his heart.
Although he is weak, he is not at the mercy of others.
What made him even more unbearable was that in front of his eyes, all his teammates fell, and only he was still awake.
As long as he is standing, the game is not over.
At this moment, Jiang Fan seemed to have turned into a ghost, crawled to Su Yue's side little by little, and took Su Yue in his arms.
Xiong Er didn't take advantage of this opportunity to increase his momentum, he was observing, observing how far Jiang Fan could go.
"Let's finish this game together."
Looking at Su Yue, who was pale in his arms, Jiang Fan felt sad in his heart, and used all his strength to put the chess pieces on Su Yue's fingertips, and then held Su Yue's palm tightly.
"Xiong Er, Suffer Death"
Jiang Fan tried his best to slowly send Su Yue's palm to the chessboard little by little.
"Good, good, great."
Xiong Er looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his momentum was no longer reserved, and in an instant, the entire real world became distorted.
And Xiong Er's body kept changing in this twisted world, turning into a circle at one moment and a line at another.
"No matter what kind of ghost or demon it is, it must die"
Because of the strength, Su Yue's hands were pinched white by Jiang Fan, and just like that, the palms of the two passed through the world and fell on the chessboard with a snap.
"Win"
Time suddenly froze, Jiang Fan and Su Yue fell heavily to the ground, and the world around them gradually blurred