Chapter 182 Evil Gate

In the second game, Chu Yun began to feel something wrong, and it was when the game entered the prelude.

At that time, Chu Yun held half a formation of flying dragons in his hand, and the rest were a little junior soldiers, while Lin Ruoxi's side was a jungle shooter army. Such a formation undoubtedly had a strong lethality in long-range shooting. However, they have a tenacious army, but they can't find a target. So far, eight minutes have passed since the game, and they are still hanging out on this picture.

It's not that they want to do this. It's really strange that the situation is indescribable.

On this map of the nightmare altar, its whole map revolves around a pyramid-like maze (its top is flat, which is different), pushing up layer by layer, and you can't even see a monster in the maze.

What, there are no monsters, is this a joke?

No, of course not.

Although there are no conventional monsters, you need to "open the door" at intervals on this map.

Have you ever played strong chess? Have you ever played Monopoly?

The feeling of opening the door and walking with "?" The same place may send you to the next picture, maybe it will make you stay in place, maybe it may throw you back to your hometown or something... It is more likely that it will pass you into the fate of the monster. It all depends on what the fate card you draw when you open the door.

When he returned to the city for the fifth time, Chu Yun couldn't help but give birth. Is this system out of trouble? This nonsense idea?

They have only drawn the monster cards twice now. Both of them are ordinary elite monsters, drizzle, a recovery stone, and a defensive stone. As for the little economy of fighting monsters, it is not enough to plug the teeth.

How could this happen? It's not that Chu Yun hasn't played this picture, but it has never dried up like this. The maze route of this picture will not change. Chu Yun used to be lucky enough to get to the opposite hometown in half a minute, and it didn't take more than 3 minutes when it was bad, because it was a small thing to go back to the city. Rate the incident, but this situation has come five times in a row, and it can't explain this problem with a black face.

At this time, the opposite of the situation of Lemon SLV is Haotian and Peerless Madman.

They give people the feeling that they have borrowed Chu Yun's luck and follow the continuous accumulation of troops. The degree of their MF monsters is also increasing step by step, just like providing the most intimate training place, which can only provide a large amount of money and treasures.

Even the commentary was dizzy: "Is there something wrong with the map?"

The official technician said calmly that the game did not monitor the abnormality, which was just a matter of probability in the game.

Probability, it is true. It's just that this probability is too small and too rare.

Farm keeps making money. In an instant, Wu Tianhao and Luo Cong have built an army with strong troops. Chu Yun and Lin Ruoxi, who only rely on the two resource points at the door, are obviously a drop in the bucket. Both sides have poor military strength. It feels like a repeat of the last set, but the current situation on both sides is reversed.

When the other party's army arrived, Chu Yun and Lin Ruoxi were still trapped in the maze and had no way out. They had no choice but to return to the city.

In this battle, the opponent's strength is two levels higher than his own, twice as much! Even if Chu Yun fought to the end, he still couldn't escape. The small group of self-explosive soldiers he bought hid in the end and finally tried to destroy them all. Unfortunately, the other party replied too quickly. When the second wave of offensive arrived, Chu Yun and Lin Ruoxi were unable to succeed and hit GG.

The audience's reaction was very confused, and the expression of the commentary was very helpless.

Chu Yun just wiped his face: "I want to win the next game."

Lin Ruoxi nodded.

It's just that none of them expected that the next game of the map would come with the nightmare altar again!

There is endless darkness in front of us, and the lost people are running in the maze.

The world is ruthlessly divided into broken horizontal slants, like a scattered jigsaw puzzle, and there is no law to get out.

The lost man was desperate and silent. He was imprisoned in this silent place that could never leave for the same color of darkness.

At that moment, it gave people such a confusing illusion.

Once again, the scene of blowing the trumpet and Ruoyan trapped in the maze was reflected on the big screen of the stadium.

Repeated retreat, stagnant, transmitted strange lines, deep in it.

"BUG!" Several excited players have shouted for the injustice of Chu Yun and Lin Ruoxi, but the official still acquiesced in the continuation of the game.

Even the commentator shook his head: "This kind of map is obviously biased. It's the first time I've seen it after explaining the game for so long!"

Needless to say, if the situation of this game is one-sided, the happy people present will only be one person!

Luo Cong was very happy. While imagining the stunned look of his opponent, he almost laughed.

This situation is very strange, isn't it? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes at the beginning, he wouldn't have believed that this seemingly ordinary otaku with no specialty would have this kind of ability.

Luo Cong thinks this should be called inspiration, or special function?

However, the only pity is that Wu Tianhao's dominance is not absolute. On this, it is still something called probability!

He can increase the probability of the game infinitely, but there is no way to really completely manipulate the outcome of the game.

But that's enough, Luo Cong thought. He has even begun to figure out how to lose face to the other party after winning the game.

Oh, this trumpet is a ball. In the long run, the goal should also be on Chu Hanxuan and Liang Mengqi.

Just thinking about it like this, I can't help but let him wander around the world.

Unlike Luo Cong's relaxation, Chu Yun and Lin Ruoxi are now in a nervous mood.

The blockade of probability is not absolute. They finally encountered strange things. Unfortunately, this did not make people breathe a sigh of relief, but their hearts hung up.

Map BOSS - Nightmare's sinking tyrant Nockton.

This is a demon. Its huge body is like a hill. A pair of wings cover the sky and the sun. Its whole body is hidden in the black fog. It can't see clearly. It can only see the huge body and the bloodthirsty scarlet in the pupils.

It is transmitted between the fate at the top of the altar. There are two exits here. One is to go directly to the city. If you encounter a monster you don't want to fight, you can use this transmission to go directly to the city, and the other is to the transmission of the next picture, but you must push down the monster. Only then can it be connected.

In other words, in the current situation, if you don't push down the BOSS, you can't go to the next picture.

"What should I do?" Lin Ruoxi asked.

If you go back now, it's okay to find another way out, but that's under normal circumstances. Now, Chu Yun has returned to the city several times in a row, and even half of the maze has not broken through.

They have upgraded their hometown's defense, which is also a last resort.

Now, they only lead a mixed team of three flying dragons, one totem shaman, two lizard warriors and a team of jungle shooters and rangers. The highest of these arms is only level 3.

Generally, this kind of force is used to challenge the boss. If it is tantamount to suicide, it may be time for everyone to hear the cocoon, but except this sentence, nothing can reflect the mood of the audience.

I hope they will play, but they are afraid that the boss will lose their temper. Instead, they send the game to the game in vain.

The audience's entanglement can't influence the decision of the two people in the game. It all depends on Chu Yun's words: "Fight, or you really have nothing to do."

For Lin Ruoxi, this sentence is enough.

She smiled.