Disaster for all: Summoner is so lucky?

Chapter 108 Scholar, Death
The scholar was among the crowd, but he didn't have any fear of the imminent death on his face, instead he evoked a strange smile.

This smile confused Zhu Yi and others, but Qi Liang felt a great sense of ominousness in his heart.

Explosion, sword energy, hurricane, flower petals, the four merged into a huge wave and swept towards him.

Under this terrifying attack, the scholar couldn't resist at all, his body was torn into several pieces, blood and pieces of flesh flew everywhere, and soon, he completely disappeared.

"Dead?!" Zhu Yi stared at the strange scene in front of him with wide eyes, feeling an endless chill in his heart.

The player who was supposed to turn into a light spot actually died in the same way as the local aborigines.

There is only one reason, the scholar is an aborigine.

Zhu Yi immediately denied his thoughts, and the truth emerged in his mind.

wrong!

Under Qi Liang's reminder, everyone knew that the fifty players in the dungeon were all controlled by scholars, so they unconsciously missed some key details.

Looking at the fresh bloodstains and sticky meat paste on the ground, Zhu Yi realized that these might not only be the corpses left by the scholar, but more of his puppets.

These puppets are not players at all, but natives who are controlled by the scholar to play the players. His exquisite impersonation has fooled everyone, including all the players in the previous world.

The key is that the scholar vividly shows the players' sense of disorder and disobedience on these natives.

What a terrible method this is!
"The player's rules are above all else..."

Zhu Yi's heavy voice was like beating a startling drum suddenly, making everyone suddenly realize.

The scholar is not a player, he is an out-and-out native, and everyone is an out-and-out NPC.

The scholar is the player, or the manipulator behind the scholar is definitely the player, otherwise he would not be able to lead the players' thinking to a dead end so easily, nor would he know everything about the player.

Qi Liang tested whether the information about the player can be known to the natives, and the answer is no, and many people have done experiments on this point in previous lives, without exception.

He had already informed Zhu Yi of this information, although he did not expect today's situation.

In short, a scholar is not a player, but the person behind the scenes is...

The phantom of Cthulhu's shield flapped frequently in the void, and the sky blue wings, with the sharp eagle's momentum, approached the golden armored pitcher!
The golden-armored pitcher realized the moment the scholar died that they might see through the scholar's identity and his identity, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"late!"

The golden-armored pitcher's eyes were gloomy, and the puppets had come one after another, trying their best to protect the golden-armored pitcher.

The scholar attracted everyone's attention and bought the real manipulator a chance to escape for a moment. In just a moment, the golden-armored pitcher rushed to the Qingshi gate.

"I'm leaving! There will be a period later!"

The golden-armored pitcher spoke loudly, his voice full of complacency, and his arms suddenly exerted strength, clinging to the bluestone gate.

Rumbling--

The bluestone gate was pushed open a gap, and the starlight sprinkled on the face of the golden-armored pitcher Junyi along the gap.

Qi Liang speeded up again, wanting to continue chasing, but the palm of the Skeleton King behind him dropped and blocked him, making it difficult for him to move forward.

"Can't let him go!"

Qi Liang let out a low growl, and told the rest of the players to rush to the gate of Qingshi, making sure to kill the golden-armored pitcher.

The golden-armored pitcher sneered again and again, and stepped out of the bluestone gate, feeling the traces of the evening wind on the tip of his nose.

boom--

boom--

The sudden and violent gunshots echoed in the space.

The body of the golden armored pitcher was pierced by bullets, and he stepped back a few steps. His face was pale and he was struggling to stand still. He covered the hole with his palms, trying to block the spurting blood, but the effect was not satisfactory.

thump...

The golden-armored pitcher fell to the ground, and this time it finally turned into a little golden glow, which disappeared without a trace.

A generation of heroes has fallen.

"Is everything in the previous life just a scam..."

Qi Liang's hoarse throat could not make any sound, as if it was blocked by something.

He looked at the half-open bluestone door, feeling something in his heart.

A thick blood-red gun protruded from the door, followed by a hideous face covered in bloodshot eyes.

"Marriott."

"Marriott..."

Qi Liang and Zhu Yi recognized him at the same time.

In fact, the moment they arrived at the dungeon, they knew that Marriott would definitely come, but they didn't expect him to appear at such a moment.

Wan Hao stepped into the dungeon, but his eyes did not stay on Qi Liang's body for a moment, but stared blankly at the hollow skeleton of the Skeleton King.

The deep and dark eye sockets looked at Wan Hao like an abyss, and Wan Hao's eyes revealed an unspeakable emotion.

dear...

The Skeleton King stopped what he was doing, no longer attacked, and just looked at Marriott quietly.

"came back……"

Teeth clashing and bones vibrating resonate, causing Skeletron to make a sound.

Wan Hao's figure trembled, his eye sockets gradually turned red, and finally tears dripped down.

"came back"

His voice was a little choked, but he resolutely did not allow anyone to disturb him.

"Marriott!"

Zhu Yi shouted angrily, wanting to step forward to stop Marriott.

"return."

Qi Liang stopped, he sensed the danger.

Wan Hao turned around and stared straight at Qi Liang, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Fuck off the hypocrites..."

Marriott's voice is full of brutality, killing and destruction.

Qi Liang secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, he had never seen Marriott like this before.

boom!
Wan Hao pulled the trigger, and dense bullets hit Qi Liang, but all of them fell in front of Qi Liang.

The sound of gunfire was like a fuse, and the Skeleton King, who had been stagnant, moved in vain. The four arms covering the sky and the sun fell at the same time with lightning speed. Several members of the Galaxy Guild were unable to dodge and were photographed on the ground. , spouting blood.

The Skeleton King is behind Marriott, and his huge and terrifying body seems to be integrated with Marriott.

The aura on Wanhao's body became stronger and stronger in Qi Liang's perception, presumably the Skeleton King added some powerful buffs to him.

"boom!"

Marriott pulled the trigger again, and at the same time simulated the sound of a bullet being fired.

The Skeleton King swung his arm into a fist, pounding on the bluestone bricks continuously, sparks flying everywhere.

Qi Liang and the others retreated quietly, moving towards the Qingshimen.

"run!"

The members of the Galaxy Guild closest to Qingshimen rushed to Qingshimen first, they had no regard for the consequences, if they continued to stay where they were, they might be buried here!
Qi Liang and Zhu Yi followed behind, their attention was completely on the Skeleton King, Wan Hao's breath like a giant beast made them feel a little chilled.

Ye Feng followed closely behind the members of the guild, always guarding the safety of his own members and cutting off the heirs for them.

As several members successfully rushed out of the door, the eyes of more members were full of hope. They could no longer bear the oppression and terror in the dungeon.

(End of this chapter)