Text Chapter 235 Saint's Labyrinth

Soul Roar is a terrifying group skill. Its attack range is extremely wide, and it is a spiritual attack. If you don't have equipment or secret treasures that are lower than this attack, it will hurt to eat it.

It hurts so much that I don't know what year it is.

But even so, it would be difficult for one person to kill the large group of scattered players. They fled in all directions, and once they left the attack range, they immediately activated their skills and ran wildly.

Zhao Nan can attack in one direction, but he can't do anything in other directions.

After all, the power of one person is exhausted.

Seeing that the terrorist attack of the devil-like player was not in their direction, many players were secretly glad. They heard the constant calls for help from their companions over there, and they dared not turn their heads. If you are timid, don't mention courage.

Walk!

These foreign players have lived in China for a long time, and have not learned much about the profound culture, but they have heard a lot of famous lines that appear in soap operas.

For example, things like, "If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about no firewood."

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The twelfth player died, and Zhao Nan's anger still did not stop. The high-speed thinking quickly made him estimate that most of the players would be able to escape successfully, and finally hide in the demon city, the vast crowd, and it would be difficult to find them. Unless this is a closed space, or they have the courage to fight to the last second.

It seems impossible now.

After killing twelve people in succession, the mark of the murderer appeared on Zhao Nan's head, bright red like blood, extremely eye-catching. On a normal day, when these foreigners saw such a mark, they would have attacked frantically like vicious dogs snatching food, but today they were scared out of their wits and only thought about how to escape for their lives.

"They're starting to break up." Finina's gaze was like a torch, and she was in mid-air, and she instantly analyzed the movement of these people: "It's a pity."

But Xu Yang said: "Then let these people go, these people are beating little Nana, it is unforgivable."

Finina couldn't help laughing, the enemy wanted to flee in all directions, how could they not leave?

Unexpectedly, with a serious face, Xu Yang stretched out his fingers and swipe the air a few times, and said to himself: "Let me see, this, this, not this... I have, this!"

"Sister Xu Yang, what are you going to do?" Finina suddenly sensed something sensitively.

Xu Yang giggled, and opened his hands, "This - the maze of the saints!"

As soon as the voice fell, a translucent ball the size of a basketball suddenly appeared in her hands. In the sphere, many lines can be vaguely seen, criss-crossing and extremely complicated.

The ball in Xu Yang's hand suddenly shot out a beam of light, which pierced into the ground, and immediately scattered in all directions, expanding in an instant.

The diameter reached 200 meters!

It actually enveloped all the players on the ground.

Finina's face changed slightly, but when she saw the fleeing players in the forest, she paused for a moment, and then made some strange movements in horror.

Even though he was moving, he never left the two hundred meters! Like a blind fly, completely lost its direction!

"What the hell is this..." Finina couldn't help muttering to herself.

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What exactly is this?

All the fleeing players couldn't help shouting in horror! After this flash of light, the surrounding environment changed dramatically, turning into a dark labyrinth! In this maze, it seems that the end of the road cannot be seen. What's more, when they run wildly, they often collide with their companions at the corner.

Not only the players, but even the monsters that belonged to this place and just spawned fell into the same situation... including Zhao Nan himself.

"Little brother fly out!"

Xu Yang's voice suddenly reached the bottom of Zhao Nan's heart. He looked up subconsciously, and saw a small gap opened in the dark labyrinth. As soon as the blazing wings spread out, he flew out immediately. After leaving the maze, I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw the scene in front of me.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the sky dragon, and saw the strange ball between Xu Yang's hands.

"What the hell is..."

This surprise made Zhao Nan calm down a lot.

"The Maze of the Saints!" Xu Yang smiled triumphantly, "My little teacher taught me that!"

"What is the effect?"

"Build a maze within a range of 200 meters, and the target trapped in the maze can't get out. But it can't attack, it's just for trapping people."

"Maintenance time? Cooldown time?"

"One time is fifteen minutes. It takes a long time to cool down, one hour. But I can manipulate the direction of the maze and let them go to the same place."

Zhao Nan and Finina looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes. Finina smiled lightly and said, "Fifteen minutes is enough."

Zhao Nan suddenly took out the famous sword Alnis, "Enhance it to level six and replace it! I'll go down first."

Alnis, who had lost her scarlet demon eye, took it, but this time Finina didn't have the disgusting feeling before, she held it flat in her hand, showing admiration.

At this time, Zhao Nan sneered, facing such a large group of players alone, even if he was desperate, it would be too much for him, but if he had the help of the Maze of the Saints, it would be different.

Flapping the wings of the blazing sky, Zhao Nan swallowed a moon potion again, full of mana, and crashed into the maze of the saints.

It has to be said that this maze has no attack power at all, it can only trap people... But for Zhao Nan, it is really an extremely beneficial ability.

The players trapped in the maze had to walk towards Zhao Nan's location because of the change of the road.

Little did they know, it was actually the road to death.

The screams continued, which made those players who stayed in place and calmly analyzed the road have to get up, as if the murderer was behind him, walking a little slower, and then turned back to die. This made them groan coldly, and those with a slightly weaker mentality were almost tortured by this desperate situation to the point of mental breakdown!

The fear persists.

The famous sword Alnis shone for the sixth time. After being strengthened to the sixth level, Finina activated the Devil Wings and flew into the Labyrinth of the Saints.

The magic puppet seemed to be extremely afraid of seeing the killing, his face turned pale, and he shivered. Sky Dragon began to yawn out of boredom.

And the earth is hell.

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Barrett is 30 years old this year, and survived in this mutant world after the catastrophe. He quickly adapted to this life. Perhaps he was a cruel and selfish person by nature.

Deprive others of everything so that they can live better.

He thinks this idea is very good. The strong survive, just like his motherland, while singing the praises of peace, while using powerful force to suppress the voice of resistance.

Power, power, more power!

After the 1.2 era, the pattern of players has changed again. Barrett quickly found his own path. Hunt down players in the wild and take everything from the opponent as your own. Hunting, hunting... The constant hunting gave him the ability to enter the demon capital.

He has always believed that he is omnipotent. But a few days ago, his younger brother was killed outside the city. Barrett doesn't love his brother very much. The person who only knows how to be arrogant and indulgent under his own shadow. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party still had the same blood as his own, he might also be one of the targets he hunted and killed, right?

Jack's death made Barrett feel not sadness, but a kind of provocation.

"I, Barrett, am the strongest! Even if I am not now, I will eventually be in the future! Anyone who dares to resist me will go to hell!"

Then, the real hell unfolded in front of him! First of all, that woman, so beautiful, should belong to me, but why is she so powerful? He, together with two or three hundred players under him, still can't win the opponent?

And then there's the man.

Just like what his companions said, powerful, terrifying, like a devil... the murderer who killed his own brother.

It's over, it's over.

When this maze in front of him disappears, everything is over! The powerful hunting team he had tried so hard to win over had all fallen to the ground... just like the players he had hunted down.

His body fell to the ground icy cold, and when he died, he was still grim and terrified.

Do not rest in peace.

The guy on the left is called Parkin, right? Is he the only one left? It is indeed the strongest one besides myself, able to survive until now! but……

But such a ruthless person is crying now? Sitting paralyzed on the ground, obviously still capable of fighting, but could only curl up, begging?

What are you kidding?

This kind of scum, he should die early, he is not qualified to be my subordinate!

But……

But why can't I even move myself, my legs and my fingers?

Are you kidding me? It must be that the other party used some special ability, it must be!

"I, Barrett, how could I be afraid!! Absolutely not!!"

He wanted to growl, but apart from the trembling of his open lips, he couldn't make any sound!

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There are two people left.

When the maze of saints disappeared, there were many corpses under Zhao Nan's feet.

Of course, the same is true for the figure holding the famous sword Alnis not far away.

Zhao Nan was looking at the remaining two people, one of them had obviously collapsed, and his face stained with tears, nose and saliva made people feel disgusted. As for the other person, is he trying to calm down?

She was trembling so badly that she was still standing upright.

Obviously he didn't release any skills, yet he was able to be scared like this.

Zhao Nan let out a sigh of relief, and twelve fire dragons bit out fiercely, aiming directly at the trembling man, at the same time, the famous sword Ernis also tore apart the body of another man.

Rumble——!

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