Sequence game, starting from drawing props

Chapter 248 Rule Fields
There are a few minutes left before the ice spirit army's second attack.

Ian has already seen the ice spirits in the distance.

Their appearance is quite ferocious, and the whole body is exposed to Ian's eyes.

Frostmourne's soul control ability, against these powerful ice spirit souls, is a restraint damage.

A strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

The red blood bar on the transparent Bingling's head suddenly turned green, not only joining the player's team, but even working hard to open the way for them.

And the hostile Bingling was in great pain, enduring great pain all the time.

Even, if you are not careful, you can fall.

The players couldn't help laughing at Bingling's antics.

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On the other side, the player who wanted to cut the soul of the summoned beast explained:

"I need an objective camera that will not be distorted by the hot sun to observe the world in our eyes."

Once the players are distorted at a deeper level, it needs to be corrected by the picture in the camera.

He didn't want to taste the divine power of Lie Yangtian. This kind of terrifying starry sky behemoth didn't know how many cards he had.

Players who know how to cut souls nodded their heads half-understood.

"Cutting the soul into mindless puppets, well, I should be able to do that," he said.

He looked at the lizard-like summoned beasts, which all came from different dimensions.

Players establish a contract with the summoned beast, which belongs to the status of master and servant, and there is no other particularity.

For players, the summoned units are just consumables.

No matter how serious the injury is, as long as it doesn't affect the player himself, it won't cost them much.

Players are making objective cameras or repairing props.

Ian's job is to observe the hot sun.

There is no trace of the scorching sun on the wasteland, not even a trace of flames.

If it weren't for the bright golden sun in the sky, perhaps no player would believe that Lieyang really exists here.

The test that really belongs to the player has begun.

They have reached the weakest point in the regulatory field.

Punching a hole here will allow them to realize the operation of breaking away from the copy. There is only one thing to pay attention to.

One step ahead of Lie Yangtian and escape its sight!

"I need someone to help me!"

said one player.

With something like a telescope in his hand, he looked like he was about to find the exit of Lieyangtian.

"I need a person as a beacon to strengthen the concept of coordinates here."

Ian happened to be nearby and chose to help.

The coordinates record the location of the players, some of whom may be able to escape through the teleporter.

And more people will inevitably be unable to teleport to the target location due to the deflection of the teleportation props.

So is there a better way to help players leave the wasteland planet?
In fact, there really is, and that is to move rescuers.

This operation is also a classic operation.

After seeing Ian, the player explained with a smile:
"Since the rule field here is very weak, we don't need to take the initiative to escape at all, but send a distress signal and call people from other civilizations!"

They have props that seal the divine flame in their hands.

Sealed props are very popular in the eyes of the civilizations of the heavens, and they are absolutely impossible to give up. This is the main reason why players firmly believe that as long as they send a signal, someone will come to save them.

"Can you escape Lie Yangtian's sight?"

asked Ian.

His main concern was that the punch props would move too much.

Lie Yangtian's invasion is speeding up. Once stimulated by punching, he doesn't know how crazy he will make.

Even human beings are the same, reason restricts people all the time, but when encountering crazy things, crazy people will have unlimited potential.

The same is true for Lie Yangtian.

It is an intelligent star beast, once it realizes that the players are thinking of ways, and finds a way to escape its cage.

Then, it must be able to guess that the divine flame in the hands of the players is an item used to target it.

It will be completely defeated, which is absolutely unacceptable to Lie Yangtian.

Ian's guess is reasonable and comprehensive. After hearing this, the player fell into deep thought.

He thought about it.

Will the punching operation wake up the hot sun?It will.

Is there a quiet way to make all movements very small while the players are punching holes?

It doesn't seem to be.

This is where the main problem lies.

The player sighed: "No way... punching holes in the rule field will definitely trigger Lie Yangtian's resistance."

It's like a paradox.

When Lieyangtian is in a calm state, the death process of the players becomes very slow.

But in this way, the player only died a little later, not that he would die.

If you want to survive, you must rely on punching, and punching will wake up Li Yangtian.

"We must move forward under the pressure of the scorching sun... There is no other way..."

He said.

After all the players on the scene heard it, their expressions were slightly gloomy.

They all know that this is a very dangerous thing, and if they are not careful, it will trigger a chain reaction.

Perhaps this path is not a path of life for them, but a path of death in another sense, but the path of death is slightly tortuous.

Ian thought of a slightly off topic question and asked:

"What if we reduce the movement and speed up the punching process?"

Isn't this a death sentence?
The player looked at him, completely unable to figure out why Ian would make such an opinion.

But soon, the player understood the meaning of Ian's words.

"Could it be!" he said in astonishment, "You have already found the point of punching?"

Drilling requires a regular process to save time to the greatest extent.

It is easy to understand that punching holes in hard rule fields is different from punching holes in weak rule fields.

The time consumed by the two must be very different.

Holding the desire list in his hand, Ian walked behind the group of players.

Players are fighting with ice spirits. There are more ice spirits, but the attack methods in players' hands are getting rarer and rarer.

They will face the limitations of insufficient mana, no props, etc., and Bingling is just a consumable for Lie Yangtian.

However, even though there was not even the slightest advantage on the battlefield, the players still gave Ian a chance of winning.

The question he asked to Xie Lie was, where did the ice spirit come from?
Ice spirits cannot be local creatures on the wasteland planet, they are also outsiders.

That being the case, how they come, how players leave, and where they punch!
After the player heard Ian's words, the eyes in his eyes gradually brightened.

I have to say that Ian's inference is well-founded.

"Look for the way the ice spirit came... This will definitely find a suitable location for punching holes in the weak point."

"What's more, there is already a hole there!"

(End of this chapter)