Just as the audience said, the contestants in the warrior camp were all overdrawing their own abilities, and this determination to go all out had an immediate effect. The balance of advantage began to tilt towards the warrior camp, while the Zerg army was at a disadvantage.
The brave contestants finally saw the dawn of victory and threw themselves into it. With their efforts, the defense line outside the Zerg base was broken into many cracks. The contestants naturally could not miss this good opportunity. Without command, they consciously concentrated their attacks to tear the cracks wider and prevent the surrounding Zerg from coming to support.
Qiu Ziyue stood in the air. Unlike her usual health, she looked extremely weak at this moment. Her cheeks and lips were pale and she would fall down if the wind blew. This was the consequence of releasing thousands of monsters at one time. The spiritual energy in her body was exhausted, she relied entirely on mental potions to maintain herself. After the game, there would definitely be sequelae for a period of time.
But... it was worth it.
The battle situation below has been reversed. With these scenes in her eyes, her frown finally relaxed a little. The pain of overdrawn spiritual power was also alleviated by the upcoming victory. After a slight hesitation, Qiu Ziyue endured the pain of soul tearing and released dozens of monsters again to assist the warrior contestants.
The recovery ability of the Zerg is terrifying. As long as they are not killed in one blow, they can continue to fight. However, they are different. The consumption of resources is limited... Therefore, Su Yu can afford it, but they can't. The advantage they have now won will not last too long and will return to Su Yu's hands.
This battle must be fought quickly.
"Ziyue, what's wrong with you?" asked a friendly female swordsman.
The sound was heard, Qiu Ziyue, who was in deep thought, came back to her senses and shook her head at her companion. For some reason, she always felt that something was wrong, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't tell what was wrong. She really couldn't think of it, so she could only put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind and throw herself into the battle...
The situation reversed, and the unstoppable side became the warrior camp, pushing straight to the center of the base.
The audience in front of the light screen sighed.
[Overturned, overturned, it really overturned, this development is really unexpected, can't think of it a~]
[Su Yu should regret his arrogance. If he had said the way to advance earlier, wouldn't everything be fine?]
[You can't say that. Su Yu has the capital to be arrogant. If he continues to drag it out, he can still regain the advantage.]
[I feel sorry for Lady Qiu Ziyue and other contestants. After this game, they must be seriously injured.]
The audience chatted excitedly. Under their gaze, Qiu Ziyue and other warrior contestants finally came to the blood lake at the core of the base. Before they could stand still, they were shocked by the spirit from the blood lake.
"Is this thing... alive ma?"
The blood lake shook and stirred up a ripple. Su Yu looked at it, the red lake water returned to calm and did its job obediently.
"Su Yu, pardon us." The leading contestant spoke in a deep voice.
At this critical moment, no one was ready to say more. After saying this apology, the warrior contestants began to move, and many attacks were directed at Su Yu. Unfortunately, the blood lake suddenly raised a blood-colored barrier, intercepting half of the attacks, while the other half were blocked by the invisible space.
Su Yu did not suffer any damage, but there were several exclamations from the warrior contestants, then the white light of the teleportation array lit up. In front of everyone, they were eliminated.
Turning their head, they saw a scene of distorted space.
The white beast has been accompanying Su Yu for a long time, like a large portable pendant, soft and harmless, and very good at acting cute. This scene has been seen for too long, so that the audience in Su Yu's live broadcast room almost forgot the fierce and cruel side of Northfield. Until this moment, they suddenly realized that this one is not cute at all.
The hearts of the warrior contestants tightened, a name appeared in their minds at the same time.
"Northfield."
Everyone was in a heavy mood. In previous Interstellar Tournaments, even if Northfield participated, it was just a gesture to give face to the Interstellar Tournament, and he would not try his best... But this time, in order to protect Su Yu, he will definitely go all out.
So, what kind of existence is the King of the Zerg? Is he a BUG in human form ma? All Zerg are his power, and Northfield, who withdrew from the competition, can become his subordinate existence. Is this appropriate ma? Is this really appropriate ma? The contestants felt pain from the bottom of their hearts, but they had to face the reality.
The space was like a thin piece of paper. It was squeezed by external forces and became wrinkled. Suddenly, a space crack was torn open. The terrifying twisting force let the contestants know that once they fell into it, the outcome would be death or injury. They tensed their nerves, avoiding the entanglement of space while moving towards Su Yu.
The distance was so short, the space was extended, and the contestants' progress was like standing still.
[This is... ah ah ah, this is too desperate ba.]
[Lord Northfield has already controlled space to this extent?]
[Horrible, Northfield has never used this ability before.]
[If it weren't for Su Yu, how long would Northfield have hidden?]
The only thing that can comfort the warrior contestants and their audience is that the number of companions who came is increasing, and they are not hopeless. No matter how powerful Northfield is, there must be a limit. This kind of ability that is almost unsolvable cannot be used continuously. When his ability is exhausted, it will be their turn to take action.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The wrinkles on the space disappeared, seeing this scene, the contestants were overjoyed.
The joy did not last long, they heard a slight call in their ears.
"Northfield, time is up."
The direction of the voice was the Zerg nest in the center of the blood pool. There was only one person standing there, that was their target, Su Yu. The joy that had just emerged solidified. This sudden word could not be without reason. They couldn't help but repeat this sentence in their hearts.
Time is up? What time is up?
It can't be that Northfield's ability time is up.
[What time is up? What did Su Yu do?] The audience in the live broadcast room tried to guess.
Their doubts did not last too long, they were soon answered. The game screen showed visible changes, the blood lake was surging. Unlike before, it was just a slight fluctuation. This time the movement was very large, as if something was brewing under the blood lake.
[What thing?]The barrage asked the question of the mood of all the contestants present.
The next moment, the answer appeared.
Countless medium-level Zergs emerged from the blood lake, densely packed. They climbed ashore in groups and occupied the edge of the blood lake. As if there was no end, they kept pouring up. This scene was magnificent, but for the warrior contestants, nothing could be more desperate than this scene.
Especially in the center of the blood lake, close to the Zerg nest, several human figures jumped out of the lake.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, they came in front of Su Yu, their eyes were full of unconcealed fanatism.
"My King." The newly born high-level Zergs leaned over.
The unfamiliar faces and strong temperament all showed their identities... This was another group of high-level Zergs, and they were Zergs that had never been seen before.
[? ? ? Su Yu still has this trick? ? ? Can't afford to provoke, really can't afford to provoke, Lard, let's admit defeat ba.]
[Numb, why does the reversal always come so suddenly? I just accepted that Su Yu was going to overturn.]
[I strongly suspect that Su Yu did it on purpose, just to give the warriors hope then make them despair.]
[Ah, Su Yu doesn't have such a bad taste ba, didn't he just say that the time is up ma? Maybe there wasn't enough time before.]
The audience was so shocked, not to mention the contestants in the game.
At this moment, Qiu Ziyue finally understood why she felt strange just now, because the Zerg contestants were too calm. The outer defense line was broken, and they went deep into the base, which clearly threatened Su Yu's safety. According to the Zerg's nervousness about Su Yu, they shouldn't be so calm.
So, they knew long ago that Su Yu had calculated everything and was waiting for them here.
The high-level Zergs were born with knowledge and soon understood the current situation. They cast their eyes on the other side of the warrior contestants. Their eyes were filled with the cold scrutiny of hunters, mixed with a hint of excitement. They were just born at the moment of excitement and wanted to show themselves in front of the King.
There were a total of fourteen new high-level Zergs. Looking at the number alone, it was not a lot, but in terms of strength, there was not a single weak one, all of them were elite. In addition, there were a large number of insect-type Zergs on the edge of the blood lake... It was impossible to say that they were not desperate.
Northfield completely took back the control of space. When he returned to Su Yu's side, he rubbed Su Yu vaguely, which attracted the death gaze of the new high-level Zergs. However, their King was not angry. He just turned his head to look at the giant beast, even raised his hand to indulge and gently stroke his fur.
Oh... This is a favored little goblin.
Just after they were born, the high-level Zergs felt the feeling of eating lemons, turned their emotions into motivation, and threw themselves into the 'hunt'. Su Yu temporarily gave them the right to mobilize the medium-level Zergs by the lake. This wave of Zerg hatching put the advantage back in Su Yu's hands again, and this time the advantage was even more absolute.
It was so absolute that the contestants in the warrior camp felt hopeless.
"Do we still need to compete ma?" A contestant asked with a complicated and stiff expression.
Outside the base were the Zerg army and the entangled high-level Zergs, and in front of them were still the Zerg army and high-level Zergs... Attacked from both inside and outside, just as he asked, did this game still need to continue ma? This is simply invincible!
They didn't want to give up, so they chose to go all in, and now, the result of going all in is elimination.
Then why continue to fight ne?
Once the thought of retreat arises, it will grow uncontrollably. The warrior camp is already in a weak position, and now it has lost its determination and suddenly becomes vulnerable. Some contestants are unwilling to admit defeat and fight stubbornly, but it is useless. This game has become Su Yu's stage, and unilateral elimination begins.
[Run a! You will advance if you survive until the end of the game!]
The audience's requirements are constantly lowered. No one dares to expect such a successful dragon slaying. They only have one hope, that is, these contestants can wake up more, not fight against the dragon slaying rules, and trigger the hidden rule.
[You say... this Interstellar Tournament will not really skip the finals and directly appear the winner, right?]