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

Jiang Yuan carefully felt the blue-purple energy used by the old man.

Well, it looks very similar to the God of Prophecy he knew back then.

The fluctuations of divine power are also very similar. It seems that they do come from the God of Prophecy, but they are too rare, so it will be more laborious to use them.

Even though Jiang Yuan was really not in a good mood at this time, he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

What's going on with the gods in your world? There are two gods of fire and now there is a god of prophecy. Is the power just thrown around so casually that anyone can get it?

A guy who doesn't know whether he is a human or a ghost can use this kind of magical power to claim to be a god. Is this really okay?

Even if it is for the subsequent development of the game, I won’t be so perfunctory. Can you come up with some new ideas?

While he was complaining, the old man stared at everyone with his eyes mixed with the power of the god of prophecy, trying to use this power to make a short prophecy.

After watching for a few seconds, his expression suddenly changed and he fell to his knees with a plop.

"My brave man, spare your life. I'm sorry. Actually, I am not a god of prophecy. I just accidentally gained a trace of divine power and thought I was invincible. I didn't expect that there are people outside the world who have seen a few people. Please show me your noble hand and spare my life. I will definitely change my ways and return to the right path in the future." Be kind!”

Good guy, I don’t know what he saw. His tone was twice faster than before. Fortunately, the National Games system automatically translated it into a language they could hear clearly.

"Oh?"

His reaction made Jiang Yuan, who was originally relatively casual, become interested.

"What do you see?"

The old man hesitated and knelt on the ground, not daring to speak.

He didn't speak, and the crutch in his hand started to move as he knelt.

The dark crutch struggled from his hand, nimbly dodged the old man's hand that wanted to take it back, flew to Jiang Yuan's eyes, and shook.

Jiang Yuan stood quietly, not intending to touch it.

It humanely understood Jiang Yuan's rejection, and shook again. Seeing that Jiang Yuan still didn't respond, it hung directly sideways in the air, and Jiang Yuan's familiar blue-purple divine power surged out of the staff.

The divine power that appeared this time was far more than what the old man had tried his best to use before. It seemed to have its own consciousness, slowly changing to form a tall figure.

Everyone present seemed to hear a low laugh.

The figure quickly raised his hand and touched Jiang Yuan's head. When Jiang Yuan was about to react, he quickly withdrew it and waved his hand, turning it into a horizontal screen in front of everyone.

The figures of several people present appeared in the horizontal screen.

Several people subconsciously realized that this was something that wanted them to see the old man using his divine power to predict.

The old man was dragged to the point where he wanted to get the energy from Jiang Yuan and the others' bodies to help him. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuan calmly used his reasoning to convince others and beat him so hard that his life was in danger.

The old man pretended to be friendly and wanted to plot against him, but Jiang Yuan held the staff of Humo and smashed a star into a stone statue.

The old man still didn't give up. He forced himself to use his divine power to attack the teammates next to Jiang Yuan first. Unexpectedly, the divine power didn't listen to him at all, so he was hit in the face by a bouncing bomb and lost a few teeth. Then the bouncing bomb exploded. He turned to ashes.

elder……

What the divine power showed was the consequences of the old man choosing different actions to deal with Jiang Yuan and the others.

Regardless of the behavior and process, the old man's fate remains the same. As long as he has some bad intentions, he will be easily solved by Jiang Yuan, who is in a bad mood.

Moreover, when his divine power could not be used by him, his level was directly reduced to level [-].

Level [-] may be a bit difficult, but level [-] is basically not difficult for Jiang Yuan.

Not to mention that his own level has been raised to level [-]. It is not too difficult to use the energy in his body to deal with him. At most, he can only use a few more skills.

In this way, it is reasonable for the old man to kneel down and beg for mercy directly.

There is no way, as long as you have bad thoughts, your life will be lost on the spot.

If you want to improve your strength, you have to do it while you are still alive. Where can you improve if you are gone?

It's not that the old man is wise, it's his helpless move after he forcibly borrowed divine power to make prophecies and found that no matter how malicious he was, he would be killed on the spot.

Jiang Yuan's expression was very calm, with a faint smile on his lips.

Zhang Daocheng and the others recalled that some of Jiang Yuan's behaviors in the Divine Power Screen were violent, and they did not dare to speculate too much about Jiang Yuan's current mood.

When the prophecy was played at the end of the horizontal screen and the blue-purple energy returned to the crutch, the old man tentatively raised his eyes and looked at the crutch hanging in the air. He met Jiang Yuan's slightly narrowed eyes and immediately lowered his head obediently, not daring to continue. Xiao thought.

"Jiang Yuan," Paimeng, who was closest to Jiang Yuan, asked under the eyes of others asking for help, "How do I use this crutch?"

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment, then diverted his attention to look at his backpack.

In the backpack, the book from the God of Prophecy was trembling restlessly.

The book opened automatically the moment it appeared outside, and the blue-purple light that had the same origin as the divine power in the crutch floated out.

Divine power also floated out of the crutch, which was the same as the power emanating from the book.

The next moment, the crutch suddenly shrank, hit the blank pages of the book, and disappeared.

"Eh? It's gone?" Zhang Daocheng stretched his head and looked at the open book, "A new pattern has appeared."

This time, there was no need for several people to gather around Jiang Yuan and read with their heads down, because the divine power once again had a role to play, floating out in the air to show everyone a more detailed animated version of the past.

The general content is the same. A tall figure with a ring behind his back fights a monster with black gas. After dealing with it, he is seriously injured and has no choice but to turn into the sun to protect the world.

This video gives more information.

The tall figure originally walked out of the sun when the world was in crisis, just like what they saw in the previous space.

The black monster that was solved was not completely destroyed, but began to quietly appear and pollute normal humans.

The unconscious sun is getting hotter and hotter, trying to solve the source of pollution, but it has caused human beings misery.

A tall figure with a hood appeared in this world, with an anxious mood all over his body, as if he had something urgent but accidentally stumbled into this place.

Out of kindness, he handed a white stick to the least contaminated human and hurried away.

It’s just that he underestimated the pollution ability of black mist and the desire of human beings. Human beings found that even with weapons they could not fight against the sun, but they felt the pleasure of being capable, so they began to absorb more black mist in an attempt to improve themselves, while trying to find ways to control it. Divine power in the stick.

He stained the stick black, and as he grew older it turned into a cane.

The subsequent plot flashed quickly. Humanity was destroyed by the sun, and the old man survived alone. He deceived several groups of people from outside the world to sacrifice, and quietly absorbed their energy to improve himself, until he ushered in Jiang Yuan's group.

The screen stopped abruptly.

The contestants looked unkindly at the old man.

"Brother Jiang, let's deal with this old guy!"