Against the background of the vast sea of stars, black and white grids intersect.
There seemed to be countless stars twinkling around, and then gradually dissipated into silence.
The world chessboard, the world stage.
Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of humans, the clone held up the sword, and the armor on his body made a sound of metal clashing.
It took off and walked a certain distance towards the enemy area.
Facing Su Mingan's eyes, Aini's eyes gradually became serious.
——He seemed to have misjudged the opponent's combat effectiveness.
It's still the kind with a big offset.
"Tower." Aini ordered: "Attack the enemy king directly."
【Tower】The chess piece is the only one that can attack the opponent on the spot without any movement.
Aini also understood the limitations of the rules - as long as you kill the opponent's king, you can win.
In other words, he didn't have to worry about this clone with ridiculous combat capabilities. He has already thought of the strategy for the next few steps. If the clone is controlled hard, no one can resist the clone's sword, and his companions will only be dragged to death.
A blue light flashed on Tower Celt, and then a staff appeared in his hand.
A blue halo gathered at the tip of the staff, and Selt stretched out his hand. The halo suddenly flourished, and a blue flash of light flew into the air.
Su Mingan watched the light jump in front of his eyes.
【——HP-120! (Spell resistance!)]
With 16 points of spirit, the damage of this blow was not as high as expected.
However, Aini's eyes lit up. He saw the decrease in the blood bar of the king on the opposite side - Su Mingan had not added any physical points. His real blood volume was probably only about 500. There was no bishop chess piece that could restore blood. Aini only needed It can be won in five rounds.
"Guards, move forward." Su Mingan continued to issue the same order. The guards traveled a short distance and were still some distance away from the opponent, so they could not directly attack.
"——Tower, attack the enemy king!" Aini raised his arms and shouted.
A shining blue halo flashed past.
【——HP-120! (Spell resistance!)]
There are two hundred and six blood left.
"Guards, move forward." Su Mingan still issued the order, as if he couldn't see his dangerous blood volume.
The clone took a step forward, crossed the boundary, and entered the enemy's territory.
"Tower, attack the enemy king!"
A blue light lit up in Selt's hand, and then fell on Su Mingan again without any resistance.
This time, the blue light that flew out was particularly bright, and the long tail it dragged out was like a meteor. It looked like a critical strike at first glance.
Blood overflowed from the corners of Su Mingan's lips.
【——HP-130! (Spell resistance! Critical hit!)]
The chance of a critical hit is low, but it will have an extra damage effect. By coincidence, this hit was a critical hit.
Su Mingan's blood volume was only 130 points.
As long as the opponent attacks again, once he gets another critical hit, he can win with one blow.
The digitized blood volume allowed Su Mingan to roughly know how injured he was now. Spell attacks were not as explicit as physical attacks, so that his body would not be covered with blood. However, he seemed to hear every bone and blood vessel in his body screaming. He only needed to It can completely collapse in one go.
His live broadcast room has become a mess, with supporters and fans of Aini’s team coming over to curse:
[Brother Ming An, come on! ! No matter the outcome, we support you! 】
[The blood volume is only 130. It seems that I can only block one or two times, and there is a whole team of people on the opposite side...]
[There is no hope, it’s cold. 】
[I still think I am some kind of strong challenger...]
【That’s enough for you! There is a problem with the matching mechanism, why are you holding on to people!】
【……】
Su Mingan's eyes moved away from his dangerous health bar, and then his eyes gradually became fainter.
"Guards." He looked at the clone that was approaching the enemy bishop and gave the order: "Advance."
The guard moved forward again and finally reached the enemy piece, waiting for the next attack.
On the blue side, Hubert, who was wearing a priest's robe, raised his head and saw Su Mingan's clone, which was very close to him, stopping just in front of him.
This round, the opponent is already so close.
In the next round, Su Mingan's command to attack will cause the clone to chop off his own head.
A rare trace of nervousness appeared on Hubert's usually calm face.
The clone holding the big sword in front of him clearly looked like a student, but it looked particularly terrifying in front of him.
Hubert didn't have a sword, so he couldn't block the opponent's attack. He was bound to die when Su Mingan gave the order to attack.
"Tower, attack..." Aini's lips moved, and then he met Su Mingan's calm gaze.
Su Ming'an's blood volume clearly only had a certain amount of blood, 130. As long as he received another critical hit from the tower, he would truly die.
But...the next attack from the tower may not be a critical hit.
Once he cannot be killed, the other party will order to completely cut off the head of Bishop Hubert.
Ani's original excitement was hesitant.
He raised his eyelids and met Su Ming'an's calm gaze.
The other party had no expression on his face, but his eyes, as if he was immersed in the game, were clearly telling him:
——I bet your next blow won’t be a critical hit.
Aini frowned, feeling a strange fear surge in his heart.
He endured the strange feeling of fear that made him feel a little heavy, and gave the order: "Bishop - retreat!"
The moment the command came out, he knew he had lost the bet.
... He did not dare to gamble with Hubert's life and the life of the other king.
If the opponent still wants to use this method to force him to give in, instead of letting auxiliary companions such as Hubert Jolia face it, it is better to go up to him with the highest combat effectiveness, at least to save the whole team.
The other party is really crazy. he thinks.
"—Guards, move forward."
Su Mingan continued. Since the bishop had retreated, the guards still needed to move forward to reach attacking range.
The armor on the clone made a clanking sound, and in the next step, he walked to the side of Queen Qiaolia.
Ani immediately said: "Queen - back off!"
Qiaolia took a few steps back, her back soaked with cold sweat.
The moment the clone walked in front of her, she seemed to see the god of death approaching her.
"Guards." Su Mingan's voice paused, and the next moment, his eyes lit up slightly: "...move forward."
The clone took steps.
The next person to approach is the blue king, Aini.
Flames swirled around Aini's body, and the flames burned into a piece of gauze, wrapping him lightly.
He looked at the clone close at hand and saw the sharp sword, with his appearance reflected on the sword.
...It's his turn now, and Su Mingan is waiting for his order.
If you let the tower attack, you will face the same situation as before - you are not sure whether you can block the opponent's attack.
The barrage that had been badmouthing Su Mingan gradually changed:
[I seem to...see a little hope of a comeback? 】
[Impossible, Aini can definitely block this blow! ! 】
[Your Highness Aini, don’t retreat! Give the boy from the Dragon Kingdom some color! 】
[——Su Mingan, come on! ! 】
[Ah ah ah, it would be great if Brother Lu Shu was here, maybe there would be a chance...]
After seeing a tiny bit of hope, the desire to survive being pulled out of the mire was too obvious.
The audience seems to have seen a slight turn for the better.
Aini looked at the sword that was close at hand, and frankly said that he was not sure he could block the blow of Su Ming'an's clone.
But that's what he expected to see.
Rather than letting Qiao Liya and the others face a Dragon Kingdom student and be hacked to death with a sword, it would be better to face him instead.
As long as the next hit on the tower hits a critical hit, he can win the final victory.
Even if he doesn't, he can still find a way to survive the clone's next attack.
Aini is proud and calm enough.
This is his advantage game, always has been.
...The attention of nearly a world audience is gathered here. As the battle progressed, more and more people entered the live broadcast room, and there were even forums broadcasting it in real time.
...The gaze and weight gathered here were so heavy that his steps back became sluggish.
Aini raised his head and met the other person's eyes.
The other party is still gambling - taking every step on the edge of a knife.
The opponent was just betting that the tower wouldn't get a critical hit, so he took all his life on it without leaving any room.
...This student from the Dragon Kingdom really looks like a madman.
Ani looked at the blue light in the hand of Selt in the tower, and then issued the command:
"——Tower, attack the enemy king!"
