My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 161 - 121: Storm, Tokyo, Bloody Auction (Part 6)_3

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Chapter 161: Chapter 121: Storm, Tokyo, Bloody Auction (Part 6)_3

But in the next second, the bayonets of the magicians simultaneously shattered, the debris of the blades scattering in mid-air like a rainstorm.

The King’s powers shielded Xia Pingzhou inside the wardrobe from everything.

"How is this possible..."

Su Zimai murmured pale-faced, finding that even her greatest attack was unable to breach the King’s barrier.

At that moment, Xia Pingzhou pushed open the door of the Magic Wardrobe and stepped out expressionlessly.

Meanwhile, the maximum existence time of the Shadow Demon vanished, and the King rose from Shadow Lake. He raised his scepter, standing motionless in place.

"Cannons."

Xia Pingzhou summoned a second cannon, which turned its barrel and fired a shell at the stunned Su Zimai.

Su Zimai tore off her red cloak and frowned, swinging it forward, instantly swallowing the incoming fire!

The cloak was immediately incinerated, yet the fiery light of the shell vanished.

Two seconds later, an explosion formed behind Su Zimai, her high ponytail blowing upwards in the gusting wind.

But at this moment, the Queen’s Statue was advancing step by step towards Su Zimai.

She rotated the daggers in her hands, switching to a reverse grip. In her slightly squinted eyes, cold blue flames burned fiercely.

Su Zimai stared blankly at the Empress, a flicker of panic flashing in her eyes.

Her techniques were exhausted, yet not even a scratch could be inflicted upon Xia Pingzhou, let alone damage the King...

"Don’t come, don’t come... Don’t come!"

Su Zimai muttered to herself while backing away, her shouts growing louder. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Then, she raised her Magic Gloves and fired fireballs at the Queen’s Statue.

The fireballs were far fewer and smaller than before, as if she had nearly run out of ammunition.

The Queen’s Statue couldn’t even be bothered to dodge the incoming flames; her body at this moment turned incorporeal, advancing towards the fire.

The fireballs passed through her body powerlessly, crashing into the auction house floor and leaving scorched pits.

Su Zimai shuddered, pupils contracting.

She froze for a second, retreated two steps weakly, and screamed hysterically:

"Don’t come——!"

Not far away, Xu Sanyan tangled with the Anecdote Fragment’s "Headless Knight" heard Su Zimai’s shout.

He paused, then opened an umbrella deflecting the Headless Knight’s lance, his figure flying backward, spinning once in mid-air before barely stabilizing upon landing.

"Xiaomai!"

Xu Sanyan turned abruptly, glanced at the Queen’s Statue, then at Xia Pingzhou, finally choosing Xia Pingzhou as the target between the two.

"If we kill that guy, his Celestial Driver will fail!" Thinking of this, Xu Sanyan gritted his teeth, his gaze chilling, he abruptly raised the black umbrella, pointing the tip towards Xia Pingzhou’s silhouette.

As if seeing this scene from a bird’s-eye view, Xia Pingzhou slowly turned his head at this moment, looking at him expressionlessly.

The barrel of the umbrella was aimed directly at Xia Pingzhou’s face.

Yet his eyes held no fear, his calm face seemingly taunting Xu Sanyan:

"You can try firing a shot."

Xu Sanyan pulled the trigger, the mist bomb shot forth from the umbrella tip, aiming straight for Xia Pingzhou’s head!

"Bang—!" sounded, the bullet exploded mid-air, transforming into a scorching white mist enveloping Xia Pingzhou, yet it was blocked by a barrier of black and white stripes, unable to touch Xia Pingzhou’s body.

The white mist swept past, Xia Pingzhou’s body still standing, much like a rock amidst the storm.

He subsequently moved his gaze from Xu Sanyan’s surprised face, turning back, his icy eyes fixing on Su Zimai.

The Queen’s Statue pressed relentlessly towards the high ponytail girl.

"Don’t come! Don’t come! Don’t come——!"

Su Zimai trembled all over, shouting while retreating, her right hand raised shakingly.

She aimed the Magic Gloves at the Queen’s Statue, yet no flames could be forced out.

The magic patterns on the gloves flickered on and off, and eventually, even a shred of light failed to emerge, darkening like her last hopeful glimmer.

The Queen drew nearer.

Her silvery footsteps, cold and discernible; the blue flames in her eyes flickering in the wind, full of murderous intent.

Death...

Will I die?

At this moment, the thought appeared in Su Zimai’s mind, she suddenly realized: she had always been under Ke Qirui’s protection, effortlessly slaying many demons, respected by the Exorcist Association as a genius, thus naturally believing herself omnipotent.

But it was all just child’s play...

Because from start to finish, she had never fought alone away from the group, nor experienced the feeling of risking life and limb in combat with others.

Lose, and you really might die...

No, I don’t want to die...

I don’t want to die here...

I have so many things left undone...

The world seemed silent at this moment, Su Zimai’s figure pale as paper, thoughts racing. She couldn’t even hear the footsteps of the Queen’s Statue.

"Xu Sanyan, Lin Zhengquan, come quickly..."

Su Zimai looked around fearfully, seeing Lin Zhengquan tangled with the Deep Mountain Yeti, and Xu Sanyan fighting the Headless Knight.

Both faces pale, they cast tense glances her way, shouting something at her.

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