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

Jiang Yuan said sincerely that he really held back.

Look at the weapon in his hand, a light staff.

Look at his attacks again. They are mediocre ordinary attacks, using purely physical power without using any elements, and he also manages to control a large part of the force.

If he had not discovered that there was something wrong with the black energy fluctuations in the man's body and was prepared, the man would not only be standing here with his swollen forehead and trembling arms.

It was so ironclad that he was lying on the ground unable to move, and his life was in danger.

No matter what each other was thinking, things finally got down to business.

The man under the staff seemed not to struggle, but Jiang Yuan looked at the fluctuating energy in his body and did not relax at all.

His caution was spot on.

There was only a trace of energy left in the man's body, and when everyone gradually relaxed over time, something unexpected happened.

Changes occurred in two aspects.

On the one hand, there was a man whose expression gradually became calmer and clearer. He suddenly began to struggle, and raised his arms to grab the staff with the tip against his forehead and push it away.

But Jiang Yuan had already taken precautions. He raised his other hand and grabbed the staff with both hands. The man's strength could not shake his hands at all.

At the same time, the aborigines who were standing quietly behind the woman with a low sense of presence began to become restless.

Some of them directly attacked the woman who had her back turned to them, while the other part bypassed the woman and went straight towards Jiang Yuan and the others.

Black energy visible to the naked eye emanated from their bodies, dyeing the surroundings in darkness, gradually making everyone lose their perception of the scene.

When I was nervous, I could only hear someone’s urgent reminder——

"careful!"

Then several bangs followed by screams reached everyone's ears.

what happened?

The black energy is still covering it, and some people haven't even reacted yet.

The speed of energy transmission by Jiang Yuan's men increased sharply, and in one go, the black energy in the man's body was completely purified after he let out a struggling scream.

He removed the staff, and the invisible shield protected the man within it, preventing him from being eroded again.

The man looked sober with a hint of astonishment. He suddenly hissed in pain, raised his sore arm, and touched his forehead. He touched a big bump, which made him shiver.

Just now, Jiang Yuan's purification energy was mainly used to purify the black energy in the man's body. Now that this matter is resolved, he can turn to deal with more energy emanating from this place.

He waved the staff, and invisible and colorless energy fluctuations flew out from the tip of the staff and spread around.

The surrounding darkness quickly dissipated, finally revealing the current specific scene.

To the surprise of the nervous audience, the scene was not as bad as they thought.

On the contrary, things are well under control.

All the aborigines present, including the leading woman, were frozen in place, unable to move, either directly suppressed, or controlled by energy cages of different colors and effects.

Jiang Yuan felt a familiar energy in it. The color was platinum and the special effects were gorgeous, as if there were small white feathers flying around.

"That's Andre's ability." Seeing Jiang Yuan's attention, Burns took the initiative to explain to Jiang Yuan, "Yes, it's the Andre you know."

He showed Jiang Yuan what he was holding.

A white feather the size of a palm.

"His abilities are useful in imprisonment. Before we left, Star asked him for two feathers, but he didn't expect them to be used here."

Jiang Yuan recalled that Andre did have wings that were more like the Celestials than him, pretending to be much more like the Celestials than him.

He then thought, if Andre went to the Celestials and lied about being a wandering Celestial being, those mostly stupid and sweet Celestials would probably believe it.

"Humph!" Paimeng and Jiang Yuan thought of the same question and whispered in Jiang Yuan's ear, "I am more like a celestial being than you!"

Jiang Yuan's expression was calm.

"It seems that his ability also has a certain effect on the black energy here?"

"Yes." Burns knew everything. "So he's on the other team... well, he's on the other team anyway."

Well, it’s not all telling.

Jiang Yuan was thoughtful.

The black energy in this world does not yet have a specific name, but what is certain is that it is indeed very similar to demonic energy.

Of course, there seem to be differences.

"Don't be in a daze," Paimon said in time to recall Jiang Yuan's thoughts, "Quickly clear the energy here!"

She pointed at the struggling Aboriginal people.

Perhaps the black energy churning out in front was too strong, and the attitude of all the aborigines was wrong, with a strong desire to attack.

Jiang Yuan was a little worried about the others and turned to look at Yidou and the others.

Paimon was fine, and she flew beside him unharmed.

Yidou and Thunder Hammer stood together. Yi Dou's body was magically filled with a layer of white light, which blocked the energy and also protected the Thunder Hammer.

The three people on the other team were not helpless.

The white feathers in Burns' hands enveloped them with energy, which contained other energies that were different from them. Together, they blocked the black energy.

Everyone who had generally confirmed that they were currently friends did not need to worry. Jiang Yuan nodded and completely focused his attention on the aboriginal people here.

They were eroded very deeply, deeper than Jiang Yuan expected in advance.

Jiang Yuan did not increase the thickness of the protective shield on the only conscious man for a moment, but saw him looking at his clansmen with concern——

Looking at her expression, something seemed wrong.

"Isn't your purification energy working?"

Paimon was surprised.

"No, it's just not enough."

Jiang Yuan's wrist moved slightly, and just as he was about to wave the staff in his hand, everyone saw the man who saw his movement suddenly startled and touched his forehead again, his expression suddenly sober.

"..."

Is this because he woke up because of his strong willpower, or because he thought of the pain in his forehead and didn't want to be knocked again, so he woke up?

Only the man himself knows.

Viewers who watched the live broadcast with microscopes said they saw the man staring at the staff in Jiang Yuan's hand, his hands shaking.

"Does it hurt that much?"

Jiang Yuan glanced at the man's forehead as if nothing had happened, and asked innocently.

The man was silent.

"How about you try it yourself?" Paimeng suggested to Jiang Yuan.

"That won't work. It's inconvenient for me to do it to myself. How about I try it on you."

Jiang Yuan denied with a smile, quickly raised the staff in his hand and waved it down.

Bang!

Don't get me wrong, he wouldn't be targeting Paimon, otherwise Paimon would have to stop him for a while, even if he didn't use much force.