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

After Xiao Li revealed his findings, what Zhao Bingxia first cared about was not what the target wanted to do, but...

"Pfft, do they need this kind of detour to go to other places? What's the point of this!"

As soon as this was said, several people couldn't help but laugh.

It turns out that the organization that created this building also had no shortcuts to take?

"Can you confirm which way they are going?" Da Li asked.

"There are a few that are far away from us. They are changing their positions quickly and turning in several directions in the process. They cannot be confirmed." Xiao Li replied, "The nearest one is walking in a straight line, and its target is us."

"Are they going to be delivered to the door themselves?" Zhang Daocheng said with a relaxed expression, "Then we can wait here? Which direction are they?"

"It's better to take the initiative to look for them while we wait. What if we turn around halfway?" Ruan Jiang became even more impatient, "Xiao Li, which direction are they?"

Xiao Li pointed forward: "In front of us."

It happened to be the front of their road.

The sooner the matter is resolved, the sooner they will save trouble. Everyone decided to move in the direction of the nearest target person.

This time, the road had no bends and the wall was luckily unscathed.

But as they continued to advance, the surroundings became darker and darker.

Everyone took out their electronic devices or used their abilities for lighting, and found that the most effective one was the fireball released by Ruan Jiang.

Even so, after walking for a while, the fireball could only illuminate a range of less than ten centimeters around it.

It goes without saying that something is clearly wrong with this darkness. How could ordinary darkness fail to illuminate.

Jiang Yuan had the idea of ​​trying to use purification energy, but was dissuaded by others.

Because they knew very well that Jiang Yuan's purifying energy was very important to maintain the appearance of the castle.

If we encounter similar invisibility abilities in the future, Jiang Yuan's ability may be the only one that can solve it.

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang, just be your assistant and leave the fighting to us!"

Ruan Jiang raised his hand in a funny way and placed the fireball under his chin. The light that illuminated a few centimeters cast a strange light on the confident smile on his face, making it look weird.

"Are you trying to be a ghost?" Zhang Daocheng's face was hidden in the dark and his expression was not visible, but the disgust in his tone was revealed. He probably turned his head to Jiang Yuan and said to Jiang Yuan, "Brother Jiang, this guy You're right, you've been working as an assistant, and finally you're back, how about you take a little rest?"

"Although we all know that you are powerful, you can't try pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

"I didn't work too hard when I didn't come back." Jiang Yuan said slowly, "Since you let me rest, let me see how your strength has improved."

"Brother Jiang, you will definitely be surprised!"

Everyone kept walking, the road was flat, so there was no need to worry about their feet.

After walking for a few minutes, the fireball in Ruan Jiang's hand finally lost any lighting effect. It was just a magical fireball floating in the darkness and unable to illuminate the surroundings. If it were changed in another direction, it could be called a will-o'-the-wisp.

Jiang Yuan therefore heard someone speaking in unskilled Mandarin from behind.

"My ability can enhance hearing. There are footsteps ahead that are getting closer."

The footsteps in the words were undoubtedly the target person that Xiao Li was talking about.

But after hearing what the man said clearly, everyone present who couldn't see each other unanimously turned their attention to Ruan Jiang's general location.

The subject of footsteps was mentioned when we first entered the building.

When Zhang Daocheng and Ruan Jiang were discussing whether they were afraid of ghosts, someone said they heard footsteps and Ruan Jiang was "scared", leaving holes in several walls.

When everyone looked at him, Ruan Jiang didn't know whether he guessed that he was being watched.

Jiang Yuan tried to divert a small part of the purification energy to his eyes. The enhanced elemental vision allowed him to see through the darkness as he guessed, and he saw Ruan Jiang's expression.

He guessed that Ruan Jiang's statement about not being afraid of ghosts was probably true. At least he was not afraid of ghosts on the other side for now.

Ruan Jiang's expression was relaxed, with a slight smile, and he looked forward eagerly.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were not concealed, and Ruan Jiang noticed his gaze.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Yuan, the latter's eyes widened slightly, showing a bit of surprise.

"Hey! Brother Jiang, your big glowing eyes are really... magical."

Jiang Yuan was silent for a moment and withdrew the purifying energy from his eyes.

The sight of eyes floating in the sky is quite scary just by imagining it.

"What? Brother Jiang's eyes are shining? Brother Jiang, did you close your eyes?"

Zhang Daocheng's movement of turning his head was almost audible.

"No, just do business."

Jiang Yuan continued to walk forward and bumped into someone in front of him.

"Ouch, who?" Zhang Daocheng was confused. He seemed to raise his hand in the darkness, "Is this height, Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Yuan's face was expressionless as his head was touched.

"Are you going to leave by yourself, or should I kick you away?"

When his height was mentioned, he didn't care. When his head was touched - especially when a certain raised hair on his head was deliberately pulled, he couldn't pretend that he didn't feel it.

"Hey, hey, let's go, let's go!"

Zhang Daocheng quickly took back his hand, with a satisfied smile in his tone.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but touched his head.

This guy said he didn't see his eyes shining. Is he just pretending?

Or maybe he just judged the approximate position and the hand turned to his head?

How could he put it directly on his head when he was trying to confirm who the other people were in the dark?

Oh, if it were someone else’s face or neck.

Those two positions are also unreasonable. Are they pinching the face or locking the throat?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Daocheng's cry came from the front?

"What's wrong?" someone asked.

"Who stepped on my foot?"

Zhang Daocheng took a breath, thinking about that kick.

"The sound is getting closer." The voice that pointed out that footsteps were approaching reminded me again.

"Ruan Jiang, is that you?"

"Why am I stepping on your feet? I can't find a place." Ruan Jiang was surprised. "If I want to attack you, I should just throw the fireball directly into your face."

"Huh? Then you definitely can't hit it. I can blow the fire back to your head with a gust of wind." The sound of drawing a sword sounded from the approximate position of Zhang Daocheng's voice, "But it seems it's not you!"

"Tell me, are there people who envy me for being able to have close contact with Brother Jiang?"

"What? You and Brother Jiang had close contact? What close contact? I'll step on you!" Ruan Jiang suddenly became unhappy.

There was a thud, the sound of a foot hitting the ground hard.

I couldn't see the direction in the dark, and I couldn't tell the location accurately enough by listening to the sound. Ruan Jiang couldn't find the right position with his outstretched feet.

"Sure enough, it was you who stepped on it!" Zhang Daocheng swung his sword with a roar.

"It doesn't matter if I stepped on it, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it! I apologized to you, it's okay!"

A ball of fire then flew out from the other direction.