Jun Moxiao was sent floating into the air by the Lie Yan Chong (Flame Impact) of Ai Cou Renao (Love to Join the Fun), and that cleric was clearly planning for it. The Sacred Fire was actually cast at that floating position; Jun Moxiao's movements had already been seen through by these guys.

Ye Xiu had no way to deal with this Sacred Fire. Even if Jun Moxiao could still move, ordinary physical attacks couldn't extinguish the Sacred Fire.

Ye Xiu could only watch helplessly as Jun Moxiao was once again entangled by the Sacred Fire, another three-second skill seal. Similar skill effects were calculated separately. Your three seconds were your three seconds, and my three seconds were my three seconds. It wasn't like two Sacred Fires cast simultaneously would result in three plus three equaling six seconds.

Damage-type skills could be stacked for focused fire, but control-type skills emphasized connection and continuity. Stacking too many was a waste.

At this time, the Sacred Fires of Tyrannical Ambition's two clerics were an excellent connection. Throughout the entire process, Jun Moxiao was kept in silence for five to six seconds. This state was bound to last until he landed. The Striker and Sharpshooter who had been knocked away earlier were already rushing over. Even the Sharpshooter, who mainly attacked from a distance, was preparing to engage in close combat. Clearly, the opponents wanted to force him to death in this corner.

Jiang You and the others practically pounced on him with joyful cries. But Zhang Xinjie was somewhat disappointed at this time. He hadn't seen what he wanted to see.

"Why not use Flying Gun?"

This was the doubt in Zhang Xinjie's mind at this time. In Jun Moxiao's current situation, many classes would be in a dead end, but Gunners could use the Flying Gun skill to delay their landing, buy time to解除 Shengshengzhish火的封印 (dispel the seal of the Sacred Fire), and adjust their direction to complete the next required movements. Jun Moxiao wasn't a Gunner, but the unspecialized class was no different from Gunner-type characters in terms of Flying Gun.

Flying Gun only used normal attacks, which the Sacred Fire wouldn't seal. It could definitely be used at this time.

But Jun Moxiao didn't. He just fell straight down like that after the Lie Yan Chong (Flame Impact) ended.

Jiang You was already having his Ai Cou Renao (Love to Join the Fun) chant the next spell at this position. The Swordsman sprinted from above, ready to jump down to provide support at any time. The Striker waved his fists and charged, and the Sharpshooter did a sliding tackle on the ground, looking like he didn't want Jun Moxiao to land at all.

"Pa," a sound rang out.

Amidst the excited shouts of Jiang You's group, it seemed so inconspicuous. But the Sharpshooter's sliding tackle was interrupted by this sound. He maintained the sliding posture and lay half on the ground. From the screen, he could see his right leg, which he had slid out, was firmly fastened to the ground by an iron buckle that had flipped up from the ground.

Thief skill, Trap Net!

The Sharpshooter was stunned.

Where did the trap come from? Jun Moxiao placed it? Impossible! From the moment he appeared, his every move hadn't escaped the eyes of their team. This place... this place Jun Moxiao only rolled to dodge the bullets he fired. Could it be that during that roll, this guy actually completed the operation of setting a trap?

Traps that were set in advance wouldn't be sealed by the subsequent Sacred Fire. As long as someone triggered it before the skill's duration ended, it would activate.

The Sharpshooter hadn't recovered when he heard a soft sound next to his ear, as if a puff of extremely sinister smoke had erupted from the ground, scattering brilliantly. In its center was the Striker, who was charging forward. At this time, he was enveloped in poisonous smoke, and a layer of cyan quickly floated on his face.

Another Thief's trap skill: Poison Cloud Trap.

The traps Jun Moxiao set while rolling to dodge bullets weren't just one, but two. The Sharpshooter was a little incredulous, but the fact was right in front of him. It couldn't be that some bored person happened to pass by and put it down. They had been waiting at this canyon entrance for more than two hours.

So what were the purposes of these two traps?

After the fact, this Sharpshooter, with his hindsight, saw the position of the two traps and instantly understood some of the reasons. Obviously, this was a back road that Jun Moxiao had deliberately left behind, guarding against the situation where jumping up from there to break through would be blocked, and he would have to jump down again. So he set up traps at this landing point for protection.

The fact was that the two traps played a huge role. If it weren't for these two traps, the Sharpshooter's sliding tackle and the Striker's punch would have slammed Jun Moxiao against the wall, and he wouldn't have been able to leave.

Now? The Trap Net locked the Sharpshooter, and although it didn't do any damage, it interrupted his attack and restricted his movement.

The Poison Cloud Trap was a trap mainly for damage, not like the Trap Net that restricted movement. However, the moment the poisonous smoke injured the enemy, it would cause a small stiffness to the target. The stiffness interrupted the Striker's charge and interrupted his fist. It was just this small moment that Jun Moxiao landed, and their attacks didn't arrive. Jun Moxiao rolled on the spot and had already flipped to the side. Recovery Roll was a universal skill, and universal skills and normal attacks were a system that wouldn't be sealed by the Sacred Fire.

Ai Cou Renao's (Love to Join the Fun) Blizzard was finally chanted, and icy rain fell sparsely, but where was Jun Moxiao's person? He had already left with a series of rolls. The Sharpshooter's eyes widened in an instant. He wanted to see clearly whether Jun Moxiao could still set traps in the process of rolling, until he suddenly noticed the white fire flowing on Jun Moxiao's body, and then he realized that Jun Moxiao was still in the sealed state of the Sacred Fire, so the rules wouldn't allow him to set traps even if he wanted to!

Jun Moxiao fell from above, and everything happened in just three seconds.

In the first second, the two of them were caught in a trap, and Jun Moxiao successfully performed a recovery roll upon landing.

In the second second, Jun Moxiao rolled past the Sharpshooter, and the Sharpshooter quickly drew his gun. The Trap Net only restricted his movement but didn't restrict his attack. But since they were already so close, how could Ye Xiu let him hit? In a competition of hand speed, these experts were still no match for Ye Xiu. Jun Moxiao's left hand reversed and the sword flew out, faster than the Sharpshooter drawing his gun. The Sharpshooter, who was already lying half on the ground because he was trapped, was cut down completely by this sword. Recovery Roll? His foot was still caught in the trap, so what Recovery Roll!

The Striker on the other side had ended his stiffness and rushed out of the poisonous smoke. But the cyan on his face hadn't diminished, and he was still in a poisoned state, losing health every second. The Striker didn't care so much and rushed straight towards Jun Moxiao.

Then at this time, the third second had arrived. Ye Xiu glanced at his character's status and knew that the sealing effect of the Sacred Fire had passed. He wasn't afraid of confronting the Striker head-on. The two characters charged head-on. The Striker waved his hand and punched, and the wind of his fist came; Jun Moxiao suddenly lowered his body and suddenly sped up and pounced.

The raised blade light drew an arc, which was the Assassin's skill Arcane Flash. The Striker's fist missed, but his body didn't miss. He was wiped across the waist by Jun Moxiao's Arcane Flash, bringing out a splash of bright red blood.

The Striker hurriedly wanted to turn around, but his operation was really not faster than Ye Xiu. As soon as his body started, he saw two swords crossed from behind his neck in his vision, like a large pair of scissors to cut off his head.

The two swords showed and then retracted with a "shiu". The blood spurting from the Striker's neck was directly a fan, spraying out at a 180-degree angle. Such a heroic spurt of blood made the Sharpshooter, who saw it, feel that it was really unreasonable not to die.

However, the game was, after all, a game.

Being bled so unrestrainedly was only because Jun Moxiao was holding two swords and solidly cast a Throat-Cut. The damage was still that damage, heavy, but not enough to kill the Striker directly.

All these changes were unexpected by everyone. The Swordsman was originally guarding above to prevent Jun Moxiao from jumping up again to escape, but he didn't expect that person to have this method, having set up two traps behind him to protect his back early on. At this time, they came in handy.

The Swordsman jumped down to chase at this time, but Jun Moxiao had already run far away. Jiang You's Ai Cou Renao (Love to Join the Fun) was closer to him, but as an Elementalist, he was naturally not good at intercepting such rough work.

Jiang You hoped to get instructions from Zhang Xinjie, but the person didn't say a word. Just watching Jun Moxiao run away, Jiang You's face was dull, and he was unwilling in his heart, so he insisted on rushing up to intercept him. He held the staff behind him, but he put on a Falling Flower Palm posture and pushed out with a palm.

This aspect of operation was not Jiang You's forte, and he was facing the Grandmaster level figure of the Battle Mage. Playing an axe in front of Lu Ban was what Jiang You was doing at this time. If Ye Xiu was hit by this Falling Flower Palm, then the decision to retire would be very wise.

Then he saw Jun Moxiao lightly change direction and slipped past the Falling Flower Palm's qi power range, which Jiang You himself didn't fully understand. He got up and jumped, flipped the double-tailed sword in his hand, and immediately brought Ai Cou Renao (Love to Join the Fun) into the air. He used the Assassin's floating skill: Somersault Strike.

Jun Moxiao landed first, raised his double-tailed sword and chopped, as if he had pushed him. Ai Cou Renao (Love to Join the Fun) flew out like this. He turned his vision to look around, the Sharpshooter's foot had just been pulled out of the Trap Net; the Striker's poison hadn't ended, and his body was covered in bloodstains, red and green, brightly colored and shocking; the Swordsman jumped down from there at this time, but there was still a distance between him and himself.

What about Ye Wei Yang? Ye Xiu turned his vision again and saw this Ye Wei Yang, who was controlled by another person, was still standing in the original position and hadn't moved much. His vision was also looking at him.

Ye Xiu smiled and sent him a message: "Close, you were close to stopping me. Better luck next time."

After sending it, Ye Xiu turned around and left. He didn't intend to continue to entangle with this team. There was an expert helping the other team. If he guessed correctly, the cleric, the tactical design almost made him fall for it. The manipulator of this Ye Wei Yang was probably Tyrannical Ambition's Zhang Xinjie.

Fortunately, the others in the team were not professional players after all, and their execution was not strong enough. Otherwise, if he only had this double-tailed sword in his hand, it would be really difficult to get out of the encirclement of six professional levels.