National Games: Start as Zhongli, teammate Hutao

【Ding.】 [

Boss-level monster - Giant slime has appeared, and the whole army is attacking. 【

Ding.】 【

BOSS-level monster-giant slime has been destroyed.】 [

The refresh time until the next wave of monsters is 30 minutes.] Yes

, the audience hasn't recovered from the shock yet, and the boss-level monster slime who just pushed it up is already gone.

What is this, seeing this scene, the audience complained on the barrage.

"What the hell, did the boss-level monster come out, why didn't I see anything, what's the name of that boss-level monster? "

Monster, what monster, I just saw a big black mouse running past, what kind of reaction do you guys have?"

"You two got stuck in the browser together.,That monster is a giant slime.,Well.,It's gone now.,If you want to see it, get it back.。 Most

of the players present also changed from the panic of the giant slime's sudden face attack to inexplicable calm.

Especially the reaction process of players in those small countries is basically to save me, save me, save me, save me, just, that's it......

Whew, the trouble is solved.

Zhong Xia once again set his eyes on the Desert Country player Sal, who had not yet risen from the ground.

What the hell, this is.

Sal, the fat man of the desert country, didn't expect it at all, and he was only halfway through his words.

The boss slime that appeared out of thin air disappeared out of thin air again.

But this time he was conscious. (It's kind of resignation.)

Sal, the Fat Man of the Desert Country, trembled and came to the edge of the platform.

Those Mora may have fallen from here.

But now, I still wonder what the use of those Mora is, most of my little life has to be explained under the abyss.

Alas, looking at the bottomless dark hollow, Sal's fat body had begun to shake.

In the face of absolute strength, even if you occupy the right time, place and people, even if you are handsome and chic, extremely smart, and have a lot of wealth and billions.

It's a pity that he has a good skin, and now he is estimated to be left under the abyss with those Mora.

Although Zhong Xia didn't know the fat man's rich inner activities, he knew that he wanted to play some tricks again when he saw that cowardice.

"My lord, I'm ......"

But this time, the fat man couldn't continue the nonsense.

There was a "click", and the stone where the fat man was standing suddenly loosened.

Then, the desert country player Thrall finally fell into the abyss in a ghost crying wolf howl.

The delay was a little longer, but justice would be late, but it would never be absent, and the fat man finally got the end he deserved.

"Ah, my elbow!"

"Ahh

I have to say that the fat man's internal strength is still quite sufficient, and this howl alone lasted for a full quarter of an hour.

And the sound is loud and penetrating, hitting the players' eardrums in a unique way.

Noisy.

It wasn't until Zhong Xia smashed down a rock ridge that the fat man with thick skin and thick flesh stopped wailing.

"It's all gone. "

Your Excellency, you'll have to let me go up when I pick up Mora!"

......

Meanwhile.

Incarnated as an avatar, the national fortune planner who was building an army of ancient rock dragon lizards crushed the potion in his hand.