Sequence game, starting from drawing props

Chapter 206 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple

Chapter 206 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple

The authority that was taken away was taken back by Ian again.

"Great job! You did a great job!!"

The steady man in the secret room was eager to sing a song, he had long since disliked that thing.

Originally able to monitor the entire dungeon, with the appearance of the scepter, the controller was taken away bit by bit.

Could it be the "spare key"?But it was ruined anyway.

A private chat appeared, the content was: "Third, Sixth, No.12."

3, 6, and 12 are three traps respectively.

Wen Ren marveled at Ian's memory, and quickly found the mechanism Ian named. After seeing it, he looked solemn.

These three traps...combined together, I'm afraid it will turn the dungeon upside down!
"Outsider, are you sure it's these three? They are all large-scale traps."

"Once activated, the enemy should be unable to eat and walk around, but what about you? How do you run away?"

Once the trap is activated, starting from the aisle where Ian is, fuel will spray out from the pipeline in all directions, washing everyone away like a flood.

That's fuel!It is not dangerous, but the subsequent burning and sealing, these two traps, will really make Wenren's scalp tingle.

"Maybe there will be a big bang ... the probability is high."

He wants to play it safe.

Ian has a different personality from him, and replied: "When my countdown is over, you activate it immediately, and then find an opportunity to escape."

The explosion will destroy a third of the dungeon, even the central chamber, and the only way to survive is to stay as far away from the traps as possible.

Ian had told the information to the trio, they knew where to flee.

"Well."

The stable man agreed, he waited for Ian's order, and first distracted himself through the surveillance to search for the escape route he needed.

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On the other side, Ian killed the player holding the scepter.

His Shadowless Speed ​​and Unknowable are very strong, so strong that as long as he is not overwhelmed by strength, even if he stands in front of the enemy, the enemy will just be in a trance, but they will not be able to find him.

But as a price, his stealth value and stamina dropped at a crazy speed.

To attack him in this state, the enemy can only use a range attack to consume his health by carpet bombing.

The bad news is that the enemy thought of this way before him.

"Attack!! Use a large-scale attack!"

The player captain ordered.

Dangerous bombs and magic missiles flew in Ian's direction. They were not accurate, but due to the large damage range, they only needed to be hit for Ian to drink a pot.

His dodge is not good in this state.

Thinking of this, Ian used Icarus to fly into the air, quickly dodging a distance of tens of meters.

The enemy's attack landed on his foothold just now.

boom! !

The impact of the explosion brought the heat of the flames.

Ian was looking for his own escape route, but the captain of the hostile player happened to be blocking there. I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional.

He tends to be intentional, and the enemy's reaction speed from beginning to end is beyond his imagination.

It was another collective bombing. The enemy attacked frequently and staggered the attack intervals. Ian was attacked almost all the time.

He was not discovered, but his weak perception exposure also gave the enemy a way to listen to his voice.

However, he also has a solution.

Ian fell in the line of players, pulled out the high-frequency village rain knife and cut off a person's head.

The armor-piercing effect of this knife is very strong, and the weaknesses of humanoid enemies are also obvious. It only needs to damage the fatal parts, and it is too late to save them.

However, the player whose neck was cut off did not die immediately, but reached out to hold his fallen head.

The blood from the wound on the head was thick, and he opened his mouth and shouted:
"The enemy is here!"

Ian really didn't know how he made the sound, and swung the knife again, cutting the guy into several pieces.

There was a green heart inside his body. Ian checked it with his skills and found that it was the magic core of the monster "Slime".

The player on the mysterious side somehow transplanted the magic core into the heart and obtained the characteristics of slime.

Even if he was cut into several pieces, he did not die.

Slime... its weakness should be fire.

Ian glanced at the pile of rubbish on the ground from the corner of his eye, stepped over it and continued to kill, and dropped a Molotov cocktail before leaving.

The Molotov cocktail fell next to the slime player and was pierced by bullets from nowhere.

boom!
With a loud bang, flames overflowed from the Molotov cocktail, igniting the corpse.

The body of the slime player who was condensing let out a scream, and the health value finally began to drop.

The others looked around warily.

They couldn't find Ian's figure, and even closing their eyes and relying on perception alone was better than opening them.

"I come."

The player captain said coldly.

Everyone gave way for him. Because Ian was in the team, they couldn't continue the bombing, and they were very helpless.

"Divinator, use the props we have prepared and tell me the location of that guy."

ordered the captain.

"Ah?" The fortune teller hesitated a little, "Do you really need to use it? Captain, that's an item we only use when fighting bosses."

"If it's used here...the subsequent battles will be very unfavorable to us."

The captain didn't say much, and repeated again: "Use the "sundial"."

The sundial, a reconnaissance prop suspected of being mysterious, looks like a sundial.

It is a one-time road of the Golden Sequence, and when it appears, it will record the time of all life in the area and present it to the owner of the sundial.

This prop can even manipulate local time, the effect is very strong, just scouting the enemy's position is more than enough.

This will be their trump card, representing their pure killing intent!
Ian used Icarus to fly high in the sky, looking at the hostile players on the ground.

strangeness……

This group of people didn't know what they were talking about, but they started to discuss it.

He cannot appear in the eyes of the captain of the hostile player. He is as strong as an unknown person, and it is useless against such a strong person.

All he can do is to learn from a real assassin, killing single enemies one by one, making them fall into fear.

Soon, the enemy moved out of a strange building.

It was a combination of a disc and a square column, the whole body was silver and white, and the style Ian was quite familiar with.

He stared blankly at the thing, immediately thought of something, and looked at his right hand.

The time ring with the right hand flickers slightly.

He asked: "Tavel... seems to be... something in the city of the poor."

The silver-white sundial is definitely a product of Poor City, and he is very familiar with this kind of time technology!

"Yes, it's called 'Paradox Sundial', which means manipulating time like a paradox, which is more advanced than 'instantaneous shield' and other technologies."

Tavel replied calmly.

It seems that the enemy has obtained some of the props from the city of the poor, which is interesting...

Since it is time technology, Ian is not worried, it is stronger than "instantaneous shield", this is not a level he can interfere with.

"How do I deal with it?" he asked.

The answer Tavel gave was: "It is not in your "white list" and cannot take effect for you."

"Recycling it can pull out valuable materials."

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