National Online Games: I am really a mage

Song Yang has something in his hand, and his confidence is instantaneous.

One took the item out from under the table.

Just as Yang Mei was about to exhale, Song Yang subconsciously opened his eyes.

A fireball the size of a basketball comes into view.

How can there be a fireball here?

As soon as this thought came up, the fireball hit Song Yang's raised hand hard.

"Boom!"

An explosion sounded.

"Ugh!"

Song Yang immediately screamed, and his entire palm was scorched black.

The body was even overturned by the shock wave of the explosion.

The whole palm is even more scorched black, the skin is open and flesh, and the severe burns are said to be small.

Mo Yan's fireball technique, the game is actually not very powerful.

But here is the reality.

Fire naturally suppresses living things, and all creatures are afraid of fire.

Besides, it's not just blood here, it's real pain and baking.

If you can see Song Yang's blood trough, you can see that Song Yang's current blood trough is one-eighth empty.

As long as it comes a few more times, Song Yang will really die.

Only then did a golden black shadow fall on the table.

"Bang!"

The object that was taken out from under the table finally revealed its true face.

Golden Sand Eagle!

And it was none other than Mo Yan who released the fireball technique.

Just now, although Mo Yan's eyes looked at the secret room, they locked on Song Yang with the afterglow from the corner of his eyes.

Therefore, Song Yang's every move was in his observation.

Seeing this, Song Yang's expression management was out of control, and he immediately knew it.

As soon as his eyes were cold, his thoughts moved, and the fireball technique appeared in his hand.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, the fireball came out and flew towards Song Yang.

After Mo Yan finished all this, his thoughts turned, and a fireball formed from his hand again.

Just dragging the fireball like this, he walked towards Song Yang step by step.

Song Yang looked at Mo Yan who approached with a look of horror at this time.

"You are a superpower, you turned out to be a superpower. You can't kill me, I know the rules of your superpowers, you can't kill ordinary people.

Song Yang said quickly, and the fear in his heart weakened a little as he spoke.

Afraid that the other party would not let him go, he hurriedly said again:

"I, I still know Hai Lao of the Super-Management Bureau, if you kill me, you will be sanctioned by the Super-Management Bureau."

Looking at the incoherent Song Yang.

Mo Yan's heart turned over monstrous waves.

Hearing the familiar words of the Super-Management Bureau again, Mo Yan's mind came up with the misunderstanding incident that caused a sensation in the whole country in his previous life.

Superpowers misunderstand events.

This was in the early days of the game's convergence reality, when a group of in-game monsters appeared.

All the guns and shells that human beings rely on have inexplicably lost their power due to the factors of game integration.

Only the powerful little boy can still be used.

But you can't put a little boy in every region!

Just when everyone was helpless, some people who could control the power of water and fire suddenly appeared in various places.

Only to kill the monster.

This group of people is called superpowers.

It was a lot of fun, but it only lasted three days.

Three days later, someone discovered that the game skill could be summoned in reality.

At this time, everyone suddenly woke up to the fact that the superpower was a joke.

Those people are just some game masters!

They just got the hang of unleashing their skills ahead of time.

Mo Yan has always thought so.

Just think that those are highly talented game masters.

You can easily pass the adaptation period of a few days and directly release your skills.

But now, at this time, I hear the word again.

Mo Yan could only say that his original idea was too simple.

According to Song Yang, this world already had superpowers before the game invaded.

This is also known as superpowers.

As for why the superpower had no news in the later stage, Mo Yan also thought of the reason.

Because, everyone's initial attribute is topped, and the top is ten points, even if it is a superpower.

This has leveled the gap with players.

Subsequently, as the game skills increased, the ability advantage of the superpower was equalized.

If the game is not played well, the strength is not as strong as some gamers.

Therefore, it is not obvious to everyone.

Mo Yan thought a lot for a while, but in the eyes of the outside world, it was about ten seconds.

But these ten seconds, for Song Yang, are like years.

What used to be an hour is not as long as it is now.

He thought more.

What if the sea elder can't bluff the other party and the other party kills?

What will the other party do to him next?

Seeing that Mo Yan had not spoken, the more Song Yang thought about it, the more frightened he became.

After knowing that Mo Yan was a superpower, Song Yang dispelled the idea of resisting and only asked how to survive.

He has seen the abilities of superpowers, which are simply perverted existences.

Finally, an idea popped up in Song Yang's mind.

A possible way to survive.

Thinking of this, Song Yang spoke again: "I haven't seen you, and the vault hasn't lost anything." I actually fainted a long time ago. His

idea was to knock himself unconscious.

Coupled with what he just said and the existence of the Super Energy Association, he may be able to escape the fate of death.

Thinking of this, Song Yang's eyes were fierce, and he slammed into the wall on one side.

"Boom!" A muffled sound pulled Mo Yan back to reality from his memories.

Mo Yan's brows frowned, and his eyes skimmed towards Song Yang.

But the truth was not as Song Yang wished.

Although his collision was extremely painful, he did not pass out.

Simply so.

Song Yang had no choice but to close his eyes and pretend to be unconscious.

But Mo Yan is so easy to fool.

Immediately said coldly: "Since you like to play dead, I will give you a ride." When

Song Yang heard this, a carp stood up and waved his hands together.

"That, no, no. I must have hit the wrong posture just now, and I fainted, this dizzy.

Song Yang said with a trembling face, not daring to look at Mo Yan again.

Raise your head again and slam it against the wall.

"Boom!"

This time the sound was a little louder, and even the paint on the wall fell off a layer.

But Song Yang cursed in his heart.

Vozh, the TV series is all deceitful.

Lao Tzu's head was cracked, and he didn't faint yet.

But thinking of Mo Yan holding a fireball behind to look at himself, Song Yang took a deep breath.

His eyes closed violently.

Well, you can't stun once or twice, right?

Lao Tzu hit desperately.

"Knock knock knock!"

A five-in-a-row crash, Song Yang's body instantly softened.

Before passing out, Song Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just because the other party didn't throw a fireball, he shouldn't have to die!

And Mo Yan, looking at Song Yang's swollen black and bloodstained forehead.

Smack your tongue secretly.

Sure enough, ruthless people are also cruel to themselves.

Looking at that state, Mo Yan knew that this time he was really dizzy.

Unless the other party has practiced the iron head skill.

Looking at the swollen part that grew bigger and bigger, Mo Yan shook his head.

It's still iron-headed, play?

Mo Yan looked at the comatose Song Yang and pouted, count you smart!

He didn't intend to kill.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be wearing a mask.

As for his subordinates and the front desk, they have seen his true face.

He believed that Song Yang would handle it.

Unless he is really not afraid of death.

Besides, the game has not yet come, and killing people is to step on the sewing machine.

Moreover, with what Song Yang did to Mu Qing, his end was no better.

The Mu family will get him.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan quickly entered the secret room.