National Games: Start as Zhongli, teammate Hutao

The audience in the live broadcast room who was filled with a sense of security by the players of the Dragon Kingdom just now can be regarded as blind.

This plot reversal is no less than a horror movie when you see the end of another ghost.

Anyway, many people have already felt a huge sense of discomfort that has spread from psychological to physiological.

"Oh my God, it's late at night, who let this demon-looking creature out. "

This,What's this?,It's too scary.,What's going on in the National Games game?,Is this a new monster.。 "

6, can you stop for a while, the national fortune game, where did this ghost come from, damn it, where did the poor monk's electronic wooden fish go, let the poor monk come to overtake this evil ghost. It

seems that because his true face has been exposed under the camera, the knight with the face of a demon no longer hides his strength.

With a wave of his hand, Tartaglia was slammed against the stone wall by an invisible force, and his hands and feet were controlled by a row of black spikes.

"This is divine power, mortals. "

It's really a wave of unevenness.

In the face of this sudden threat, the players present stood together very tacitly, trying to use the crowd tactics to destroy this monster.

"Gan, the Riddler rolls out of the Fortune game. "

A mortal, do you think you are some kind of great god?

"Let's go up together and destroy this monster. "

From cold weapons to hot weapons (primitive wooden bows and arrows to iconic grenade launchers), weapons spanning several eras blasted black smoke billowing around the monster knight.

According to the law of smoke and no damage, it is impossible for this wave of attacks to cause effective damage. (Not to mention the fact that so much smoke is generated.)

As a result, the monster knight dispersed the smoke around him unscathed.

"Boring ......"

the monster's voice did not fall.

With a "click", the old man of Pakistan, Balan, suddenly cut off one of the monster's arms with a fierce axe.

"What a quick knife technique. The

monster looked thoughtfully at his severed arm and said hoarsely, "Attaching elemental power to an axe is indeed a good idea."

"You mortals can still be a little clever. After

striking with all his might, the old man of Ba Lan immediately retreated and distanced himself from the monster.

A row of long, black sharp spikes suddenly grew from where Baran was standing.

"The reaction is quite fast, and it seems that I need to use one ten-thousandth of my divine power.

"yes, that's an honor. "

The old man of Ba Lan held the giant axe enchanted by the ice element and aimed it at the monster that had no pain, and he didn't dare to slack off at all.

While maintaining a slow movement, Balan couldn't help muttering in his heart, this guy, is there no pain at all.

While Balan confronts the monster, Aju, a player from the Asaguni, heads straight for Tartaglia, who is nailed to the stone wall, as planned.

Now, as long as he can delay a little longer, let Aju save Mr. Tartaglia.

Just as the old man Balan was thinking about how to delay more time, until the girl of the dynasty, Azhu, saved Tartaglia.

A strange scene appeared.

I saw that the broken arm on the ground bounced up suddenly, and with a "bang", the old man of Pakistan, Balan, was directly knocked out.

Azhu, the young lady of Chaoguo, who ran halfway, couldn't help but exclaim, "Uncle Balan."

Witnessed by all the players, the severed arm naturally took back to the monster knight, making a strange "crackling" sound.

The players present who originally thought that the monster knight had been suppressed were almost shocked when they saw this scene.

"Is that what you expected, mortal. The

monster knight grinned and walked towards Balan, a pale old man of the country who was lying on the ground.

Azhu, the young lady of the Asahi who had established a deep friendship with him along the way, held a bow and arrow and blocked in front of the old man.

Seeing that the monster was getting closer and closer, Ah Zhu let out a coquettish cry and filled his bow and arrows.

"Stop, stop.

Although she replied like this, a few drops of sweat inadvertently swept across the young lady's beautiful face.

"Why not run away. "

The Monster Knight couldn't understand the folly of looking at himself as an ant-like mortal.

"Aren't you mortals afraid of death?"

"

You have the ability to fight with me in a dignified ......"

As Tartaglia exerted his strength, the black spikes that bound his hands and feet began to loosen.

"I really should have dealt with you first, but it doesn't seem to work. The

monster knight faced Tartaglia and waved his hand again, and the long black spikes went straight into the flesh.

"It's your turn later. The

monster knight waved his hand again, and a puff of black smoke began to disperse the young lady of Chaoguo, Azhu, and the old man of Ba who was lying on the ground and couldn't move.

Just as the black smoke was about to envelop the two of them, the monster knight sensed that something was wrong.

When did my cast point get this long.

No, it should be the time around the problem.

Just as the monster knight looked around, the space was suddenly torn apart, and an arm had already poked out.

"Dragon Kingdom Play ......"

Zhong Xia covered the door of the monster knight with one hand and pressed down suddenly.

With a "boom", the monster knight's entire body was smashed into the ground.

At the same time, the Spikes that controlled Tartaglia dissipated.

Zhong Xia dodged and caught Dada Duck.

At the same time as it touches the ground, the slowdown in the flow of time due to space collisions also returns to normal.

"Fight a ...... in a dignified manner"

Tartaglia still maintained the previous state of struggle that was controlled, and almost collided with Zhong Xia.

Tartaglia said with some embarrassment, "Ahem, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong Xia.

Zhong Xia just smiled back and put the Dada duck on the bed in the stronghold.

"Now, it's time for reckoning.

Zhong Xia's face turned cold, and he walked towards the monster that was slapped on the ground and couldn't get up for half a day.