What Agareth saw now was a strange sight, they had broken into the heart of Area 12, but there was no one here.

There's no one here, and it looks like you've been tricked.

Suddenly, a huge iron shell appeared from under the ground, enveloping those people at once, and before anyone could react, they were wrapped in.

The eyes of the crowd went dark, and then suddenly the lights flashed, and they found themselves in a huge corridor.

On both sides of the corridor hang different paintings, some ink, some ink, some abstract, some realistic, all kinds of things.

There were probably a few hundred of them here, and the rest of the troops hadn't entered the place yet, but Agareth and Barr had both arrived at this place.

Serpent of Prometheus and his confidant Mammon are also here.

"Be careful." Agareth still doesn't know what's going on, and it's better not to be easily hit by ability.

A soldier tried to touch a painting, a painting of a forest, depicting a quiet wood.

Suddenly, several branches stretched out from the painting, and they wrapped around the person, and then the branches tightened directly, strangling the person directly here.

Subsequently, several other people who touched the other paintings were also killed by the objects that appeared in the paintings.

Someone who touched the Hell was burned to death by magma, someone who touched the ocean was bitten off by a shark, and someone who touched the Ice Weather was impaled through the throat with an ice pick.

"Be careful, don't touch the painting."

Agareth, they know that these paintings are the traps that trigger them, and if they touch them, the traps will be activated.

However, there are too many people, there are too many people, and the people who are frightened by the death of the people next to them are confused at once, and then new traps are triggered.

If you continue like this, you will be hurt by these traps.

But for this corridor, it's just a building, and it can be destroyed in one go.

"Hmph, my painting can also trigger a trap if it is destroyed."

The traps on the walls around them were activated, and everyone was attacked by them.

The repulsion exploded, and Agareth directly released his ability to separate

attack, his ability to temporarily do without any damage.

But he can't save those people now, and now he has to solve the problem of this trap quickly.

"Everyone, go in this direction." Baal manipulated the water in his hands, and a high-pressure water knife sliced through a wall, and the wall fell, and the group entered a larger space from this place.

And all four walls in this space are covered in paintings, and it looks like they've reached something unusual.

Barr unleashed his superior power and fired a water bomb into the top of the house, but did no damage.

"Watch this place and don't touch any paintings." Agareth gave the order, and he was now going to analyze the situation here.

Serpent is still dealing with those traps, there are so many traps and so many types that they don't have time to deal with them for a while.

"It looks like there's something really good here, but unfortunately we can't get this technology."

Serpent was cornered by the traps.

"A trap is a trap, and I'm going to see how much energy I have."

Serpent's eyes glowed golden, and then a ray of light flew out, destroying most of the paintings, and countless rock flames flew out, and Serpent directly began to bombard these things, and the light shattered them all.

The traps began to strike together, and Serpent's energy began to collide.

Agareth slowly walked towards a painting, his hands unleashing abilities that he attached to the surface of the painting so that those traps could not pop out.

"I see, the precise space capabilities and powerful control programs take a long time to make one, and this amount is nothing short of a miracle."

But Agareth began to destroy the structure of the paintings from within, and once the structure was destroyed, the trap became ineffective.

"Do you want to tear down all these traps?" Barr asked, looking at Agareth.

"No, I'm just curious." Agares' hands are as precise as a machine, unraveling the inside of the painting.

"Do you remember that it was useless to hit with all your might just now?" Agareth asked.

"Remember, what's wrong." Barr was suspicious

Confused, I'm afraid that the blow he just gave was diverted.

"The energy of several of us combined, not to mention this house, even if it is District 12, we can sweep, but it is useless." Agareth said, as he began to hack into the structure behind the program.

Obviously, this was not a special room, and Agareth knew that some of Red Flame's men were good at using energy absorption, and that Chenlong Naga had relied on this ability to hold off their two armies for months.

And Qiankui's ability has a special point, that is, it can reproduce certain abilities through data.

Now they must have been trapped in an illusion area, and the shroud that wrapped them up was probably an energy-absorbing device, and then their consciousness was pulled into an illusion, which caused the situation just now.

This is indeed the case, Qiankui used his own ability to trap these people, and this hood can absorb energy to ensure that those people cannot escape.

Those who die in this hallucination will also actually die, and those people's brains will think that they are dead, and then they will be brain dead, although they are not injured, but they are indeed dead.

However, this illusion has several weaknesses, such as being continuously attacked by attacks that exceed the maximum limit of the absorber, or being directly cracked.

Soon, Agareth woke up, and he saw that directly in front of them, a huge machine was connected to a huge computer, and everyone around them was imprisoned, and these imprisoned devices could absorb energy.

"Do you have any last words?" Agareth took out a nail that could kill Qiankui as long as he used his abilities.

"Yes, that is, I won." Qiankui smiled confidently, and at the same time, the nail in Agareth's hand flew over in one breath, hitting Qiankui's eyebrows.

However, a pitch-black figure blocked the nail, and Sun Yan, the monkey god, gasped for breath, and stood in front of Qiankui with a wound.

"Dead monkey, what are you doing in this troubled water, I'm going to die soon." Qiankui's brain is now severely damaged and he is about to die.

Gongsun Yan pulled Qiankui out and took off the cable from his body: "There are some things, it's better to explain them clearly." ”

Saying that, Gongsun Yan took Qiankui away, but Agareth didn't chase him, and a rather bad thought flashed in his mind now.