"Come." Boss Rabbit squinted his eyes, and a crazy smile leaked from the blood-red slits: "My dear two kings."
A strange light flashed in its hand.
Then, the players on both sides' chessboards, except for the king, all burned with blood-red and dark blue flames. The flames burned brightly, as if they wanted to turn their bodies into ashes.
"——Use your wisdom, hold the sharp sword that represents the king's way, and walk on the most correct path! The sacrificed partners are just stumbling blocks to the highest position. You are the king and... the most glorious, And the most sensible——"
The corners of its mouth grinned in an extremely upward arc, and the next moment, underneath the smile, it became gloomy and almost breathless:
"--King of the world."
The barrage surged for a moment:
[This, this rule! ? 】
[This is forcing both parties to let their companions die! 】
[No...this is a very realistic rule. 】
【Now how to do? Su Ming'an is actually the number one player, and I suddenly don't want him to die. 】
[Your Highness Aini...he shouldn't have fallen here. 】
[Appropriate sacrifice is always necessary...]
【……】
Aini's eyes brightened slightly.
"Hans." His eyes met those of his companions, and then he received a look of approval. He clenched his fists tightly, feeling that a bright road was right in front of him:
"——Sacrifice the knight Hans and attack the red king directly!"
The next moment, the flames on Hans suddenly rose.
The tall man seemed to feel no pain. He grinned with a smile. He cast an encouraging glance at his king, and then turned into a dark blue energy wave, falling toward the opposite side like a meteor. !
"——Sacrifice the clone to stop Hans!" Su Mingan immediately ordered.
The flames on the clone suddenly rose, and at the moment the flames ignited, Su Mingan also felt the same bone-deep, burning pain.
The next moment, the clone turned into blood-red energy and rose from the ground, rushing towards the blue light.
The energy wave formed by the clone collided with the energy wave formed by Hans. The red and blue colors connected for an instant, a violent shock wave erupted, and then they were annihilated at the same time.
"——Sacrifice the tower Celtic and directly attack the red king!" Aini's order was extremely decisive.
At first, he only thought that the opponent was an ordinary qualifier player. Even if he defeated the opponent, it would be nothing. There was no need to risk the lives of his companions.
But when he was forced to this point, his left arm was cut off, and everyone witnessed it - the person in front of him was the number one player. An endless desire to be first surrounded him.
...even if it means sacrificing the life of his companions.
The blue light in Selt's hand no longer emitted, instead, his body turned into the blue light that rushed towards the enemy king.
Su Mingan looked at the mana he had regained and released his clone again.
His current spirit level is 16 points, and his mana value is 100+(16-5)*10, which is 210 points. The clone consumes 80 mana points at a time, and he can release two clones in total.
"——Sacrifice the clone and block Selt!" He ordered.
The rays of light connected in an instant.
The moment the clone touched the blue light, he also felt the pain and fanaticism of burning his life to deliver the final blow.
His eyes gradually became bloodshot, and the pain spreading throughout his body became more and more intense, not only physical, but also mental. In a short period of time, he continuously controlled clones that felt the same as his own, and used such a painful way to die—— He was also torturing himself.
Aini's eyes met Hubert for a moment. After reading the meaning in his eyes, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth:
"Sacrifice...Bishop Hubert and directly attack the red king."
The voice was no longer so passionate, and even sounded like crying.
"May you win." Hubert pushed up his glasses and spoke without any resentment. His eyes were always fixed on the blue king and his blond hair that was as bright as the sun.
The next moment, the flames suddenly burst out. He turned into a shooting star and rushed over.
At the same time, Su Mingan released the last clone that could be released.
"——Sacrifice the clone to block Hubert." His eyes gradually became distant.
The pain and burning sensation returned.
For a moment he felt like a whale about to sink to the bottom of the sea.
The black and white chessboard in front of him gradually blurred in his vision. He gasped for breath, and boundless pain burned throughout his body.
Red and blue light waves collided fiercely in the air, and then gradually fell into silence.
Only the king and queen were left on both sides.
"Aini, my dear Aini." Qiaolia curled her blond hair with her fingers and looked at him with extremely affectionate eyes: "Promise me to become the ultimate king, okay?"
Aini looked into his eyes, and then, with great difficulty, nodded.
The blond woman looked at him and smiled.
"Sacrifice..." His voice was a little choked. He clenched the sword in his hand and said the next words almost as if he was biting the words:
"Sacrifice... Queen Qiaolia. Directly... attack the red king."
Blue light suddenly appeared.
Rushing toward the red side.
Su Mingan looked at this light.
... He has no clone to sacrifice, no clone to turn into light to block the opponent.
On the red chessboard, there is only the king and his queen.
The barrage fell into dead silence. Everyone was watching this scene and didn't know what to say.
The black-haired girl stood in front of him holding a sword.
"It's your turn, Ming'an." Yueyue smiled pure.
Su Mingan looked at her.
"Sacrifice me, sacrifice me, let me become your sharpest and most useful sword." The girl smiled, her hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but her eyes were as clean as a mirror.
"I got it," he said.
"Then, give me your order - let me be your so-called [Lighthouse]." Yueyue's tone was extremely pious for a moment.
Until now, she still didn't understand the meaning of "Lighthouse" in Su Ming'an's mouth.
But this did not prevent her from seeing his almost obsessive pursuit of her.
She wanted to be like this.
"Everyone is looking at you." The girl looked at him, her eyes bright, her tone gradually became solemn and deep, as if she was saying the most seductive and sincere words of love:
"Come - give the order, my lord."
…Sacrifice me, burn me.
Then, let me be...the most dazzling thing that falls from your head at the moment you win the final victory,
…
——Dawn.
