National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

"I think you ants have no self-awareness!"

Naturally, Ah Mao is not like the players in the game who can only fly for a short time. He has been flying in the air since he appeared here, always looking down on others.

Coupled with his disdainful expression and arrogant tone when looking at people...

When he faced the enemy with this attitude, Jiang Yuan thought he was really cool.

"Jiang Yuan," Paimeng whispered, "Why don't you use your voice actor skills anymore?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yuan responded softly, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you sound similar to Ah Mao? Come on! I want to see double the arrogance!"

Pamon raised his hand and pointed forward.

Jiang Yuan guessed that even if they lowered their voices, Ah Mao in front could still hear them.

He shook his head: "Forget it, I'm not good at it, I can't learn it, so I'd better stop doing it."

Vaguely, there seemed to be a low hum from the wind blowing from the front.

Jiang Yuan thought that this was probably Ah Mao's way of saying, "You are self-aware."

Maybe it was his auditory hallucination. The hum was too low and he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Okay, don't just stand here stupidly." Ah Mao continued to play steadily, "If there's one side that's uglier, you win."

"But I'm not here to see you in a daze. If you want to fight, just do it quickly!"

So the battle began.

The other party was speechless after being ridiculed by Ah Mao, so he decided to let his strength speak for himself.

Ah Maofei was at the front, so he was naturally the first to face the opponent's attack.

His figure was flexible and he easily dodged the attack in the air.

At the same time, stars fell from the sky, and all our people within the range covered by the skill put on Yuzhang shields.

Jiang Yuan went all out from the beginning, using an enhanced version that incorporated the power of rock elements.

Countless stars fell like a meteor shower, and the enemies in front were all turned to stone.

The enemy's strength this time is indeed much stronger than last time.

This enhanced version of Tianxing is still unable to kill half of the enemies.

Jiang Yuan saw Ah Mao flying over to attack an enemy, but that enemy happened to be weak and was eliminated by Tianxing.

Then he received an unexplained glance from Ah Mao with an innocent expression.

In just a moment, the figure moved forward and rushed into the enemy pile.

Hope something happens to the enemy.

He prayed in his mind.

Rather than worrying about Ah Mao's safety, the enemy should be worried about their own safety.

While praying, he raised his weapon and joined the battle.

The enemy...is weaker than expected.

Although it is much stronger than last time.

He couldn't see Ah Mao's figure, but he could hear his angry voice coming from the front.

"Lower your head!" "Rat and sparrow!" "Scream louder!" "Are you worthy of looking directly at me?"

Jiang Yuan had tried these lines before, but now that he heard them with his own ears, he felt that he had lost too much.

It's really not as good as the original one.

And Ah Mao’s lines and the strength he displayed seem to be very contagious.

Jiang Yuan soon heard both sides talking harsh words to each other.

One said, "Didn't you eat, trash?", the other said, "I'm tickling you"...

There is one thing to say, but Ah Mao has the most eloquent words and the most beautiful voice.

"Are you praising yourself?" Paimon flew around next to him, carrying a shield, and no function could touch her, looking very leisurely.

Jiang Yuan and Ah Mao have similar voices. If he says Ah Mao has a nice voice, isn't he just praising himself?

"I am telling the truth."

Jiang Yuan swung his gun, and the tip of the gun swept across a black shadow. The other party screamed and turned into mist and dispersed in the air.

He didn't use too much purifying energy, so he didn't have time to purify the entire enemy's body.

A trace of mist drifted upwards, blending into the darkness above.

In my ears are the harsh words of the trialists, and among them, Ah Mao's voice is the clearest.

He couldn't help but laugh: "This head with a hat..."

"Do you have any opinion on me?"

The person whose name he just mentioned asked softly behind him, with a kind tone.

Paimon was startled: "Wow!"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but shake his hands, and when he turned around, his expression was serious: "No, I mean, the head you wear is great!"

"Oh?" Ah Mao raised his eyebrows, watching his nonsense with interest.

"Look," Jiang Yuan raised his hand, "How impressive it is!"

What responded to him was a hum with an inexplicable smile.

In the blink of an eye, the figure flashed into the battlefield again.

"It scared me," Pamon patted his chest, "Why is he so mysterious?"

"Maybe this is him."

Jiang Yuan spread his hands.

Looking up at the current battle situation, they, the trialists, had the absolute upper hand.

But not all testers were safe.

Even if the battlefield is separated without leaving any trace, and opponents of different strengths are assigned to different places, there is no guarantee that the trialists will not be injured.

"We still have to do something big."

He makes a decision.

"Oh? Are you going to release an enhanced version of the elemental burst? Whose one are you going to use?"

Paimon suddenly understood what he had decided to do.

"Wendy's."

Ah Mao changed his past experience in the plot, but this may not be the case in reality.

He didn't know what the current relationship between Ying and Ah Mao, two friends who could probably be called mother and son, was like.

After thinking about it, I decided not to use Ying's skills to test Ah Mao's reaction.

"Hey, Ah Mao!"

He shouted at the top of his voice.

"what's up?"

On the bustling battlefield, Ah Mao responded to him not far away.

"I'm going to gather some monsters and leave the explosion to you, okay?"

"I should be the one asking you if it's okay."

This means it’s OK.

"Okay." Jiang Yuan smiled and took out the final lament poem, "Then I'll leave the finishing touches to you."

He raised his bow and shot an arrow made of condensed elemental power diagonally above his eyes.

It’s the same skill as in the last battle, but the enemy doesn’t know how to deal with it.

Jiang Yuan doesn't think that the organization can't find a way to deal with it. He can only say that Xiao Songqing and other undercover agents on our side concealed it very carefully.

Nice job.

"It's your turn."

The Eye of the Storm draws in all enemies in sight, regardless of strength.

How could the majestic Fengshen’s skills not be able to gather monsters?

game? The one in the game is the drunkard drawn by the player. What does it have to do with Wendy herself?

Anyway, none of the enemies in front of you will be missed.

Ah Mao had spoken one line after another during the previous battle, but now he didn't say anything at all.

Before Jiang Yuan finished his reminder, he flew up to a higher place.

The boy-shaped figure still has a strong presence in front of Fengshen Shi.

After all, he was the only one who flew so high, and the others were brought to such high heights by the enemy's poem of Fengshen.

I saw Ah Mao holding the brim of the small round hat on his head with one hand and raising his feet towards the poem of Fengshen.