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

“Throw it away if you don’t want it.”

Ah Mao didn't care much about Paimon's complaints.

He threw this thing to Jiang Yuan casually, it wasn't a gift, so he didn't mind being called trash.

Throw it away or forget it.

Jiang Yuan put the "canned garbage" in his hand into his backpack.

Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility.

This small jar of demonic energy is not as dangerous as it seems.

Throw it away like Ah Mao said, and the evil energy leaks out, isn't it just to find something to do for yourself?

Even if it's not dangerous, you can't just throw it away.

It is not a small country as big as a palm...

Jiang Yuan found a place in his backpack far away from other things and put the canned garbage.

"Now, the next enemy is coming."

At this time, the sky is already bright.

Most of the demonic energy was purified by Jiang Yuan, and the remaining half was compressed and put into Jiang Yuan's backpack.

There is basically no remaining demonic energy in this world, and the nature covered by the demonic energy will naturally reveal its original appearance.

It wasn't blue originally. There was a faint hint of blue in the white sky, and the sun just above was barely shining.

"This thing isn't a sun, it's just a glowing ball."

Jiang Yuan heard Sang personally speak for appraisal.

"Sang? Are you awake?" Jiang Yuan replied in his heart.

"I woke up for a while," Sang told him, "I felt an oppressive aura."

"A dark shadow condensed with demonic energy?"

Jiang Yuan wondered if Sang's strength shouldn't make him afraid of this?

"No." Sure enough, Sang denied it decisively, "I'm your friend."

"friend?"

Jiang Yuan looked at Ah Mao immediately.

Coldin and the others did not fly into the air, and Sang had met with them and never mentioned that they felt oppressed.

Speaking of which, Ah Mao had just been summoned not long ago, so it was obvious who he was.

When Jiang Yuan looked at Ah Mao, he was also looking at him with squinted eyes, as if he saw traces of Sang in his body.

No, I should be more confident and let it go.

Jiang Yuan thought.

This expression is clearly visible.

"I was really asleep before," Sang said, not waking up and paddling next to him. "I woke up when I felt the dangerous breath and found you guys fighting."

It was also discovered that Ah Mao was Jiang Yuan's helper.

"That's it."

Jiang Yuan didn't mind other people paddling.

Anyway, the matter was not that serious and was resolved quickly.

When it comes to paddling, don’t the testers do more paddling?

"Do you want to come out and take a look?"

"of course."

Sang's figure quickly gathered around Jiang Yuan.

He showed a friendly smile to Ah Mao, but received no reply.

The latter glanced at him and looked away.

San didn't say much.

What he didn't tell Jiang Yuan was that just now, his intuition told him that if he stayed still in Jiang Yuan's body, this oppressive young man would personally take action to pull him out.

"That's just the way he is. He doesn't hate you!" Paimon explained to Sang.

Ah Mao is now considered a good friend of theirs.

Good friends need to be tolerant. They are not Ah Mao's biological mother or godmother, and they cannot force the other person to do things they don't like.

For example, be a good and polite child.

If you really say this to Ah Mao, the other party will probably not listen at all, and will instead mock you.

Ah Mao pretended not to hear Paimon's explanation.

"Here we come." He said calmly.

More people he organized in his mouth arrived.

A door that reaches to the sky and reaches the earth appears silently.

This door is black, with door frames and door panels.

Jiang Yuan's elemental vision could tell that this door was not condensed by demonic energy, but a special material that he didn't recognize - he didn't understand what material it was made of, and he didn't recognize a lot, but he could It's so big, and it's the appearance method used by the organization, and its material is definitely not simple.

The door was pushed open from the other side.

I don't know how high it is, but I don't know how many meters wide it is. The door suddenly opened, bringing with it a gust of black wind.

This wind contains a strong demonic energy.

Jiang Yuan controlled the light wing and pulled Paimon backward to avoid it.

This door looked solid at first glance. It was not far from them. If they didn't hide, they would be photographed by the door panel.

Sang and Ah Mao? The two of them don't need to worry about him, their reactions are no slower than his.

Needless to say, Ah Mao’s speed.

Sang wanted to hide and just return to his body, but Sang didn't do that. Instead, he spread out a pair of golden wings and quickly evaded.

As a Golden Crow, how could it not be possible to fly?

He came out of Jiang Yuan's body just now, but he stopped in the air.

Expose your wings and fly faster.

The three-legged Golden Crow can transform into the sun, and its wings are also very bright, a bright and warm golden color.

Seeing his wings, anyone can see that the sun of this world is false.

But now is not the time to think about this.

No matter what the world is like, they are all here to deal with the enemies that appear next.

After Jiang Yuan retreated, he did not forget to take a look at the shield on his body. With his free hand, he took out the Penetrating Rainbow and tried to shield everyone as much as possible.

It's not that the shield doesn't work anymore, it's just a matter of his habits. He won't have time to set up the shield later.

With the shield on his body, he lowered his head and paid attention to the conditions of the trialists.

He saw the tall figure of Thunder Hammer.

Thunder Hammer spoke little, but his reactions were not slow. When the door opened, he started to retreat. He estimated that there was no danger.

He didn't see the other teammates. Considering that they all had their own abilities, he wasn't too worried.

If you can't hide, don't you still have a shield?

If that door doesn't open quickly or slowly, there will always be some unlucky guy who doesn't have enough strength to escape.

Jiang Yuan saw figures being photographed out of the door, flying higher and hitting the ground or among the crowds of people.

Yuzhang's shield responded to the line of "as stable as a rock" and was firmly placed on them, without causing any harm to them.

This is the gold content of the Rock King Emperor's skills!

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"Bah, bang, bang," Paimon was convinced, "There should be applause here, applause for the emperor's powerful ability!"

Jiang Yuan held Paimon in one hand and held a weapon in the other. He didn't have any extra hands to clap, so he could only use his mouth to say: "Pah, pah, pah, pah!"

"This sound is so weird." Pamon said in disgust.

"I'm holding your hand." Jiang Yuan gestured to let go, "Why don't you run away by yourself?"

"No, I'll help you!"

Paimon, who didn't need to take anything, clapped his hands excitedly.

At Jiang Yuan's speed, they had reached a place beyond the reach of the door panel.

But Paimon felt that it was good to be carried around by Jiang Yuan, and wanted to try it for a while longer.

They were chatting about something or other, then stopped and turned to look.

San followed them.

Hatao is elsewhere.

He crossed his arms across his chest and hung some distance away from them, looking at his expression...

Is it disgust? If you dislike the two of them, they will talk nonsense if they take the time.

Faced with Paimon's questioning, Ah Mao's response was to spread his hands and look like "you just know."