Global Games: Old Chess Players

Chapter 248 Black Wukong ([-])
In fact, Anson Deer is not sure that the Christmas sleigh's "thunder strike" can hit Wukong Black, let alone whether he will be smashed by Wukong Black with a backhand stick.

Therefore, before he landed, he released the sequence skill "Soul of Chess" on the Christmas sleigh, and then let the sled release "Thunderbolt Impact".

And at this time, the effect of the chess spirit has disappeared, and the crimson light covering the sled has gradually dimmed.

An Senlu also spread out the chess field the moment he landed, and he didn't dare to neglect at all.

This is a 5-star boss—the strongest myth carrier of the World Myth Chronicle Dungeon. Even if he just relaxes for a second, his life may stop here.

The field spread out in an instant, covering half of the viaduct road, and also brought a strong sense of security to everyone around.

"Are you all okay?" An Senlu said while looking at Black Wukong who was slowly getting up from the ground.

Jiang Yijie's expression was stunned, and his thoughts were so chaotic that he was about to explode. In the end, he just smiled in relief. On this occasion, nothing could make him feel more at ease than seeing An Senlu's back.

"Ansenlu, why are you everywhere?" Jiang Yijie took a deep breath, "Although I don't know the situation, but you came at the right time. It is impossible for me and Lorenzo to defeat it."

"Long time no see, Anson Deer." Lorenzo didn't bother to study so much.

Regarding An Senlu's sudden appearance here, the two of them were more surprised than doubts. When they were in a desperate situation, a world number one player came out beside them, and they didn't even dare to write the script like this.

[Students "Ansenlu", "Lan Xiao", and "Qi Yuanli" have joined the battlefield. 】

With the sound of the system prompt, a black crow fell from the sky, Ritsu Urushihara hugged Lan Xiao in the posture of a princess, Lan Xiao was quite ashamed, and quickly broke free and stood on the ground.

She lowered her peaked cap, blushed and coughed twice, put her fist to her mouth and said:

"Thank you."

"After all, not everyone can fly." Ritsu Urushihara smiled.

"It's coming," Lorenzo reminded, "There's no time for you to say hello."

At this moment, Black Wukong gritted his teeth, his face was ferocious, he tore some hairs from his head, and exhaled a breath of foul air to sprinkle them into the air.

Immediately, countless black figures similar to him appeared around him, heavily surrounded An Senlu and the others, and even enveloped half of the viaduct like a sea tide.

"how so……"

Jiang Yijie stared blankly at this scene, his voice was extremely hoarse, and his face twitched slightly.

The overwhelming killing intent swept over, every inch of his skin felt a bone-chilling chill, every pore was tightly closed, and the heavy air was about to block the breathing duct.

It was after the brief confrontation just now that he was able to clearly realize one point - just one myth carrier is enough for them to drink a pot, let alone dealing with so many black Wukong at the same time!

There are so many god-like monsters, even Ansenlu, it is impossible to solve them...

But it was not as Jiang Yijie thought, even in the face of such a shocking and desperate situation, An Senlu's back was still calm, like a reef standing in a raging tide.

"Using the avatar technique at the beginning, this monkey grandson really doesn't save face for us Chinese people." He shrugged his shoulders, "Lan Xiao, tell me about the current situation."

"Lan Xiao..." Jiang Yijie frowned, "Is that the famous 'Old Detective'?"

"Avatar, let me take a look." Lan Xiao stared at the front calmly, a stream of light flashed across her pupils, and in just a split second, her eyes locked on the only real body in the "Wukong group".

Not only that, at this moment, most of the information about "Black Wukong" appeared in her mind, from weaknesses to logical patterns of attack.

【Detective Sight (The old detective locked on a target and obtained most of the opponent's information in an instant. The more powerful the enemy, the weaker the effect of this trick.)】

Lan Xiao said very quickly:
"After 15 seconds, Black Wukong will first target the closest target to attack, and those clones will kill the target before attacking others.

"And its real body is just to the northwest of us. I released a 'Detective Mark' on it. Anyone who goes up will suffer. Anyway, it can't be me, right?"

After finishing speaking, Lan Xiao lowered his peaked cap and snapped his fingers, and a dark blue mark appeared in the sky directly above Wukong Black.

The imprint is like a shadow, and it cannot be shaken off.

[Detective Mark (The old detective places a 'Detective Mark' on a target, and predicts the target's behavior. If the target's behavior in the next 10 seconds is all in line with the old detective's prediction, the target will receive the "Detective Mark" within 1 minute. Doubles all damage from

"Detective Mark", this is a very powerful skill for boss battles. After all, as long as the preconditions are met, the damage received by the boss can be doubled within 1 minute.

However, this skill is useless in normal battles, after all, who would carefully calculate every move of mobs.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Lan Xiao must accurately predict Black Wukong's behavior, and he can't even miscalculate a single step.

Otherwise, this move would have no real effect, and would only be equivalent to a simple imprint, which would be convenient for An Senlu and others to find the real body of Black Wukong in the group of avatars.

"Black Wukong will attack a single target next..." An Senlu raised his eyebrows, and asked Lan Xiao: "Then I can use chess pieces to eat its skills?"

"No, it will only attack players." Lan Xiao answered quickly.

At this moment, Black Wukong's avatar was getting closer and closer to everyone. They surrounded the viaduct in all directions, leaving almost no gaps, and the possibility of breaking through by force was zero.

Seeing that the last living space of the few people is shrinking, the space for standing on the viaduct is gradually narrowing, like an ark that has fallen into the deep sea.

Lorenzo moved forward alone, ready to give it a go.

An Senlu stopped his shoulder with his hand: "Don't worry, Brother Pope."

"Then what solution do you have, if you continue like this, you are just waiting to die?"

"Will it only lock on the closest target..." Urushihara looked around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Then, Mr. Lu, I'll take care of it here."

"Crow, can you handle it?"

"Of course, I don't have the noble character of self-sacrifice." Ritsu Urushihara teased, he moved forward and passed Lorenzo's side, his black windbreaker fluttering in the cold wind.

Can someone really do it and block the attacks of so many clones? ...Jiang Yijie frowned slightly, and cold sweat was already streaming down his forehead.

After the fight just now, he knew very well in his heart that even the strongest shield in the world - Asuka Uesugi, might not be able to resist the two sticks of Black Wukong.

But even though the coercion of the black Wukong group is soaring, Ritsu Urushihara's pace is still like a stroll in a garden.

An Senlu was expressionless, staring at the back of the crow with his eyes.

His thoughts suddenly came to him, and he recalled the time in Hokkaido, Urushihara Ritsu walked to the middle of the palace alone, and met the huge Oni General.

This arrogant gambler has never missed a shot, not even once.

"Senior, is he really good?" Lan Xiao asked in a low voice.

"An, he's a crow." An Senlu raised the corners of his mouth lightly.

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