Sequence game, starting from drawing props

Chapter 205 Unexpectedly
Wenren saw what Ian was thinking, and he put his hand on the activation switch.

This narrow corridor is very suitable for encirclement and suppression, as long as the intersection is blocked, no one can escape.

The hostile players thought of this, but what they didn't expect was that Ian had already controlled the trap.

"Boom - boom -"

The player team arrived and saw Ian and the frog seed staying in place.

stop running?I'm afraid there is no way out.

The captain thought to himself, and immediately waved his hand: "Kill them!"

The players behind him took action immediately. The traps on both sides of the road were detected by the players on the mysterious side, and they deliberately avoided them.

Ian stared at their movements, and five meters in front of those people was the best position.

The rules in the dungeon are currently unknown, but the "walking" rule has been lifted, and players have various ways to travel.

The mysterious side player holding the staff flickers forward, looming, and every time it appears, the figure will suddenly move forward for a certain distance.

Players on the technology side are relatively violent. They summon mechanical bodies and drones to take risks instead of themselves.

All the traps on the road were blasted to pieces by the mechanical body, avoiding the unlucky people who later died after activating the traps.

They get into the trap range which is really dangerous.

Ian sent a message to ask Wenren to activate the trap. This time, about [-]% of the team of nearly a hundred players died in one breath!

"no!"

Suddenly, the stable person's tone in the private chat was urgent:

"Outsider, some players are aware of the existence of surveillance, some kind of skill cut off my sight, and the control of the trap has been taken away!"

what?
Ian was stunned for a moment, and looked at the team of players who were chasing him. Sure enough, he found something strange in the team of players.

It seems... It is a product of the dungeon. It seems that the control authority in the dungeon is not limited to the secret room...

Oh no.

Aware of this, he first talked to the Brilliant Frog Seed: "You withdraw first."

After the Miao Frog Seed heard it, he felt a little doubtful:
"I'm leaving? Then what do you do?"

Ian replied: "I am queen."

He has light energy, and his stamina is much stronger than ordinary players, but the stamina of the frog seed has been exhausted.

There needs to be someone to stay to delay the time, even if the Miao Frog Seed stays, it will just send a life in vain.

"You catch up with 'I won't come', heal your injuries quickly, and wait for me to join you."

Ian's tone was calm, and the Bulgaria Seed subconsciously wanted to trust him.

Even if he knew that one player would never have the slightest chance of winning against nearly a hundred players.

But he still has a mentality that "outsiders must have a way".

"Well……"

There was no ink on the frog seeds. He left some bombs made of poisonous food and slipped away in the dark.

Ian chose another path. The hostile players didn't know they were separated, and they would continue to chase him, so that they could give the Bulbasaur a chance to escape.

In the player's private chat system, Wenren could see more information than Ian, and he found several other player teams.

"Outlander, things have gone very badly, the control of the trap has been taken away, and you are being double-teamed."

"Three player teams are coming from different directions. You will meet in about 3 minutes. I'm afraid there will be a big melee."

Ian listened to Wen Ren's analysis, and a bright light flew behind him, which was the enemy's magic arrow.

As a hunter who also used bows and arrows, Ian dodged to avoid the attack, and the blue magic arrow hit the wall in the air, setting off a strong explosion.

The impact pushed Ian halfway up, which actually helped him. If players continued to attack him with magic arrows, he might be able to escape easily.

But this is just wishful thinking, the enemy can't follow him in everything.

"You said... because of something, the authority of the trap was seized. It is probably an important item in the dungeon."

After Ian finished speaking, he secretly leaned against the shadow of the stone wall, listening to the pursuers behind him.

"What are you going to do?" the steady man asked.

Ian didn't answer, he held his breath, waiting for the enemy to come.

A player passed through Ian's eyes first, but the other party didn't realize that there was someone hiding in the shadows. The reason was that Ian used the sequence ability "Unknowable" and kept running without a shadow.

In order to ensure the effect of stealth, he exerted his utmost effort to maintain the shadowless sprint, and the stealth value dropped rapidly at a rate of 5% per second.

As a benefit, he gained real stealth, and his figure appeared from the stone wall.

The enemies only felt a blur in front of their eyes, as if there was something blocking them, but when they looked carefully, there was nothing.

The faces of the players on the mysterious side changed drastically:

"Be careful!!"

Their combat experience is full, and their mysterious and mysterious abilities also make them transcend ordinary people in all aspects.

Even if there is no enemy in front of them, the premonition in their hearts still makes them extremely vigilant.

"An enemy has activated Stealth, I will immediately crack the opponent's ability, you are delaying me..."

A player spoke.

He also held an ancient brass scepter in his hand, which looked like the handle of some great engine in appearance.

The ancient and mysterious temperament on it cannot be an item made by the player himself.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the style of the scepter is very similar to the style of the second stage of magic technology in the dungeon.

This mainly proves everything, the scepter in his hand is an important prop to snatch the authority of the trap!
A shadow covered his vision, as if something appeared above his head.

The teammates didn't answer his words, and the surrounding area became very quiet, even—deadly.

The player holding the scepter raised his head stiffly, looking at the empty sky.

boom! !

Three cold lights descended from the sky, pierced his abdomen along his chest, and crucified him to the ground obliquely.

The huge impact shattered the nearby ground, and the players who were chasing down suddenly stiffened, staring at the figure appearing in the team in disbelief.

The player who originally held the scepter was instantly killed with one blow, his body appeared, and the figure of a player was looming.

All players who saw him subconsciously regarded that figure as a ghost.

But the faces of all the players who are truly powerful and experienced in combat have changed drastically.

"Standing in front of our eyes, we can't even see our true face. Could this be a sequence ability?"

"It must be! The sequence ability of the golden sequence!"

The player captain ordered loudly:

"All alert! Use the large-scale attack ability to launch an attack on the target location!"

The scepter was taken away, why?What is the other party's purpose?
Strong doubts surfaced in the captain's mind.

Seeing that ghostly figure, he bent down to pick up the staff and broke it, the broken parts scattered all over the ground.

(End of this chapter)