"Here comes the trickiest part of the Black Ember Knight. The Black Ember Creations that he summons can copy the data and combat abilities of all players on the battlefield. If we don't get rid of all the Black Ember Creations in a short time, the risk of team annihilation will increase dramatically."
The commentary of the frontline reporter resounded throughout the audience, but the audience had no idea about the combat abilities of these Black Ember Creations, including the boss of The Sovereign Descends.
"I don't understand what the Holy Ghost company is doing."
The boss of The Sovereign Descends returned to his seat backstage and sat down. Sitting there were also the mastermind behind the holographic projection exhibition, representatives from various game companies, and some officials.
It was here that Mr. Yin left in a hurry and was targeted by the boss of The Sovereign Descends. Sitting here, he could clearly see the changes on the stage.
"Gathering so many famous players at once, it can be considered an all-star lineup. The audience wants to see the duel between these players!
But now the Holy Ghost company wants them to play boring computer games?
Are you complaining that it's too popular? "
The boss of The Sovereign Descends still recognized Mr. Yin's ability, and was even a little afraid of him. In just four days, he had assembled an all-star lineup for the Holy Ghost. Just looking at the lineup was enough to raise the popularity of the game.
But the history of VR online games proved that the audience had no interest in watching professional players fight against the monsters in the game. No one would be interested in watching their own players play against a computer that had been programmed from the beginning, even if it was a computer with insane difficulty.
"Is that so?
Your ace player is being beaten up by a 'boring' computer. "
Air Bubble was also one of the audience. Although he had not experienced the horror of the Black Ember Knight, he had experienced the horror of the crusade against the Spell Thief. Air Bubble knew that the Lord-tier monster AI in the Holy Ghost was no joke!
"Feng Yi?
Why is that kid on the battlefield? "
After being reminded by Air Bubble, the boss of The Sovereign Descends realized that there was an ID with the word "Feng Shui Reversal" on the battlefield.
The screen in the live broadcast room cut to a close-up of Feng Yi's Wu Ji. Now Feng Yi was struggling to fend off his Dark Ember Creation. He was even being suppressed by the Dark Shadow Creation for a short period of time.
Now that the bullet screen in the live broadcast room had recognized Feng Yi's true identity, there were a lot of question marks on the bullet screen.
‘？
Xiao Feng is also playing Holy Ghost, but why is he suppressed by a computer? "
"I'm starting to believe that this computer's AI is comparable to Beta Dog. The ability to grasp the timing, the ability to start, and the timing to press down, it's definitely professional!
How was this AI created? '
Even Burning Flame Steps was countered by a small monster?
What's wrong with this fight? "
"I declare that from today onwards, artificial intelligence will rise."
"What is Feng Yi doing?
Why are you in such a sorry state when you're just punching a computer? "
The boss of The Sovereign Descends clearly didn't have any gaming knowledge. He was an absolute amateur, so he couldn't tell what was going on between the two of them.
Feng Yi's Creation of Dark Ember obviously had the same skills as Feng Yi, but its mentality was calmer than Feng Yi's … This was why this Creation of Dark Ember could defeat Feng Yi with the same data, and even without the enhancement of the healer skill.
Feng Yi, who was on the battlefield, had an unspeakable bitterness in his heart. He was the type of person who felt the more he won, the better he felt. Therefore, when this shadowy creation appeared in front of him, Feng Yi had the mentality of 'it's just a computer'.
Then … this computer AI turned the tables on him and casually attacked him.
Feng Yi had never encountered such a frustrating situation on the battlefield. No matter what he wanted to do, his opponent seemed to be able to predict it. Even his awakening was interrupted by the Creation of Dark Ember.
Opportunity!
Feng Yi parried for more than a minute, and this Creation of Dark Ember finally revealed an opening. Just as Feng Yi was about to give chase … his Creation of Dark Ember was kicked in the waist by Zhao Mingwei who appeared out of nowhere.
"Little Feng, go kill Gentleman Qi's Creation of Dark Ember." Zhao Mingwei shouted after kicking Feng Yi's Creation of Dark Ember away.
"F * ck!
That's the monster I'm targeting!
Why are you getting involved? "
When Feng Yi saw Zhao Mingwei suddenly appearing to steal his kill, he went into a frenzy. Not to mention, Zhao Mingwei seized the opportunity to kick the Creature of Dark Ember that had been suppressing him into the air. Under the roar of the Dragon and Tiger, Feng Yi's Creature of Dark Ember lost half of its HP due to Zhao Mingwei's combo.
"Listen to the command. Now is not the time to mess around. Gentleman Qi's Creation of Dark Ember is no problem for you."
Zhao Mingwei jumped back to avoid the counterattack of Feng Yi's Creation of Dark Ember and shouted at him.
Feng Yi was stunned for a while. He looked back at the chaotic situation on the battlefield. When Leaping Nucleus first fought against the Knight of Dark Ember, the Knight of Dark Ember could only create a black shadow legion and could not replicate the abilities of the players.
But this time, the Knight of Dark Ember's strength had increased to a terrifying level. This brought great chaos to the Clearers. Seven non-professional players had already died under the attack of their own Creation of Dark Ember.
As the chief commander, Mo Shigui quickly made adjustments. Based on the Clearers' class restraints and skills, they would take turns to kill the Creations of Black Ember.
With Feng Yi's current skills, he could kill most of the veteran professional players in a short period of time. As for Zhao Mingwei … he … countered everyone!
When Feng Yi arrived in front of The Monarch Descends' Gentleman's Creation, Dark Ember, Zhao Mingwei had already killed it with a Psychic Cannon right in front of its face.
"Master Xiao killed his Creation of Dark Ember in less than two minutes, and then successfully killed the Creation of Dark Ember in a short period of time. This man used his strength to tell the audience that the old team leader is still the old team leader!
Now he is going for Caramel, who is one of the strongest players in the current Strife League!
Is Master Xiao going to challenge the current Legend in this way? "
The frontline reporter's commentary might be second-rate, but her ability to catch the hot topic was top-notch. Zhao Mingwei's performance on the battlefield was definitely the thing that the audience was most concerned about. Under the influence of Zhao Mingwei's popularity, the audience was like watching the World Cup and seeing their own team score a goal … Just sitting and cheering could no longer express the excitement in their hearts. What they needed to do was to stand up and cheer!
At this moment, the popularity of the live broadcast had risen to 15 million!
"Master Xiao, you killed your Creation of Dark Ember just like that?"
Caramel noticed Zhao Mingwei who was running over. He was not as embarrassed as Feng Yi when fighting with his Creation of Dark Ember. Caramel and his Creation of Dark Ember were fighting back and forth.
Moreover, he had the buff from his nanny and daddy, but it was still very difficult for Caramel to completely kill his Creation of Dark Ember.
"Why do you need so long to fight yourself?" Zhao Mingwei asked back.
"F * ck!
Monster! "
Caramel squatted down slightly and unleashed a Moonlight Sword Draw Slash. The Creation of Dark Ember also unleashed a Sword Draw Slash. Four layers of moonlight collided in mid-air, but after the collision of the moonlight dissipated, Caramel's Creation of Dark Ember was thrown over by Zhao Mingwei.
Caramel knew that the Sword Draw could not be moved, so she created an opportunity for Zhao Mingwei. Zhao Mingwei also took this opportunity, but he did not choose to kill Caramel's Creation of Dark Ember himself. Instead, he let Caramel do it.
This move was commonly known as feeding, and it was only used when sparring.
Of course, Caramel did not waste the opportunity that Zhao Mingwei gave him. He held the Moonlight Sword in a reverse grip and killed his Creation of Dark Ember with a clean Army Break Slash and a set of Flowing Heart Swordsmanship.
After the creatures were killed, their bodies would not disappear. Instead, they would be piled up on the arena. In order to avoid the awkward situation of tripping over the corpses, Zhao Mingwei threw all the dead creatures to one place and piled them up.
"I'm going to help the others!"
Zhao Mingwei waved at Caramel and rushed to another player who was in a difficult battle because of the Creation of Dark Ember.
The Creation of Dark Ember's rampage lasted less than ten minutes. At the cost of twelve players and Zhao Mingwei's activity on the battlefield, all the Creation of Dark Ember were killed.
At this moment, a crack in the space suddenly appeared on the arena, and the reinforcements of the Spell Stealer slowly walked out of the crack.
Mercedes and the others had long known about this ability of the Knights of Dark Ember. This ability did not distinguish between friend and foe. They only chose to enter the battlefield after confirming that the Holy Spirits had killed the first wave of Creation of Dark Ember.
Presumably … the Holy Spirits had been severely injured by their Clone of Dark Ember!
Now, they entered the battlefield to give these Holy Spirits a fatal blow.
However, when this thought appeared in Mercedes' mind, what appeared in front of him was not a small team of Holy Spirits who were busy casting resurrection spells, but … a pile of corpses that was three meters high.
This pile of corpses was made up of fifty-three Creation of Dark Ember. Mercedes was stunned. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked above the pile of corpses.
A somewhat familiar figure was sitting on this pile of corpses.
"Hello."
Zhao Mingwei sat on the corpses of nearly half of the professional esports players in the Chinese professional esports circle. He smiled and waved at the Spell Stealers who had just arrived on the battlefield.