National Games: Start as Zhongli, teammate Hutao

Chapter 45

Looking at the curry country players who were suspended in the air like a boss and pretending to be forced, the audience in the live broadcast room didn't know what the situation was now.

"Who is this guy, is he pretending to be so forced? "

It seems that he claims to be some kind of great god Shiva, uh, somebody knows this guy." "

Can anyone explain, is this a new commission from the organizers of the National Games game, or is it an emergency?"

Faced with everyone's questions in the live broadcast room, Yelan couldn't help but ask: "Miss Barbara, is this also the arrangement of the organizer of the National Games game?"

After reading the documents on the table for a while, Barbara shook her head with certainty and denied: "No, there is no such arrangement in the National Games game.

"And this commission is not over yet, and the game will not release new commissions or events. At

the same time, the players of the Curry Country, possessed by Shiva, made eye contact with Zhong Xia after being full of eyeballs.

It was this glance that made this great god sure that Zhong Xia was the person he had been looking for for a hundred years.

Yes, it's such a look, it's such a temperament, and he's definitely related to that damn earthly rule.

Especially the Morax that made him think about it for a long time.

I guess it's the guy's descendant disciple or something.

Shiva was glad that he had just come and could experience the thrill of being a descendant of a bladed enemy.

A thousand years ago, Morax slapped himself to the point of near-annihilation, which is still vivid in his mind.

I have to say, Hades is still a little useful.

Shiva didn't want to miss such a prey for his appetite.

As a result, Shiva's body adjusted in the air at an angle that Newton's coffin plate could not cover, and then swooped down towards the dragon player.

For a moment, the sky was covered in billowing lightning, and Shiva crashed into the direction of the Dragon Kingdom player like a pitch-black python.

Is this the wrath of the gods?

All the National Games players present stopped their movements, and they didn't even notice that the core of the wind had quietly slipped away.

This was the most exaggerated blow they had ever seen except for the meteorite that fell from the sky and smashed the ground several meters into the ground.

Under the pressure of this huge aura, it seemed that all the players present were praying that this devastating blow would not befall their heads.

100 meters, 80 meters, 60 meters ......

As the distance between him and the Dragon Kingdom players was constantly narrowed, Shiva's expression gradually became rampant, and the killing intent on his body became more and more thorough.

Fifty meters, thirty meters, ten meters ......

It's close, it's close, and the players of the Dragon Kingdom will die.

"Eclectic. A

pillar of rock brushed the ground and appeared on Shiva's swooping trajectory, much to the latter's surprise.

But with such a fast pace, it is impossible to change direction.

"Boom" after a loud bang.

Shattered.

Shiva's front teeth were shattered.

The rock pillar was still standing intact.

That's it, that's it.

The expressions of the audience in the live broadcast room at this time are the second emoji in your phone.

This unstoppable momentum, this blow falling from the sky, this seems to make the national players in the audience sacrifice a sense of pressure on their knees.

As for the actual effect, not even a single rock pillar can be broken.

At the beginning, the full sense of expectation was exchanged for such a result, which made the audience in the live broadcast room somewhat embarrassed.

Witnessing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room had to sigh that the special effects on the advertisements are all floating clouds, and everything is still subject to the real thing.

"It's too stretched, I thought this level of attack would have a big impact, and that's it.

"Scattered, there's nothing to see, this great god suspended in the air has killed himself.

"Don't you need money for this special effect, what the hell is this, it's really pretending to be too much, it's only been a few seconds, it's too uninteresting." Seeing

this Shiva possessed player sticking to the rock pillar and slowly landing on the ground, Zhong Xia was also very helpless.

With the disappearance of the air wall, Zhong Xia had a premonition that he might have to hit this.

Alas, it's not a good thing to be too famous, Zhong Xia said that he just wants to complete the commission well, and then get the original stone and treasure chest rewards.

As for where these strange things came from, Zhong Xia really didn't understand.

Do National Games often do these bad things to disgust ordinary players like themselves?

It's boring, it's so boring.

At this time, Hu Tao cautiously poked out half of his little head from behind Zhong Xia.

"Zhong Xia, what is this? "

Well, it's supposed to be a courier. "

The courier?"

"Then I got lost and I fell behind."

Zhong Xia replied solemnly, and walked up to the Shiva possessed player who had been injured with a gold star.

At the same time that Zhong Xia's face was kind enough to lift the curry country player who was possessed by Shiva, Shiva broke out in a cold sweat.

The moment he was touched by the Dragon Kingdom player, Shiva's heart was filled with 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by.

"Mo...... Pull...... Gram...... Si ...... "

Hades, that pit teammate, what kind of strength is this above the superior god, below the phantom god, this is, this is Morax himself."

"You ......"

Zhong Xia had just spoken, but the player possessed by Shiva rolled his eyes, and his four arms were directly retracted into his body, and the whole person was like a mess of mud.

Well, I guess I'm not dead.

......

【Ding.】 [

Today's commission has ended.] [

Please rest well and prepare for tomorrow's National Games competition.]

"Two, thank you very much for participating in this live broadcast today as a guest of the National Games game, and you can leave now. "

It's finally over.

After hearing Barbara's closing remarks, Yelan soothed her stiff body slightly.

It's also tiring to sit in a serious posture in front of a global audience all the time.

"Yelan, don't follow me in the future, okay.

Yelan stretched nonchalantly.

"The task requires it, and the tacit understanding between us is still very good. "