Online game: Thunder Tyrant, I have infinite critical hits!

They really are tomb raiders!

Jiang Yan looked at the group of arrogant and laughing tomb raiders and was about to speak when a sudden flash of inspiration struck him!

That spiritual light was named: Zhaoning!

Jiang Yan had always thought that Zhao Ning was first affected by the game's invasion of reality, turned into a drought demon, and then left the mausoleum.

But now, seeing this group of tomb raiders, and hearing them talking about the Ailao Mountains and the small town, he immediately thought of another possibility!

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes and slowly said, "You... robbed the tomb of the Nanzhao princess?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the more than thirty tomb raiders who had been laughing wildly just moments before fell silent, their eyes fixed on Jiang Yan with expressions ranging from sinister and suspicious to murderous.

"How do you know about the tomb of the Nanzhao princess?!"

Have you been to this small town?

"Is the body of the Nanzhao princess in your carriage?!"

"Kid, looks like you're out of luck today. You're destined for a trip down below!"

More than thirty people burst into sinister laughter.

"Alright, stop scaring him." The old man at the head of the group sat calmly in the SUV, only half of his face covered with age spots showing. He said indifferently, "Make him explain about the aurora and the corpse of the Nanzhao princess, then kill him and bury him."

Kill and bury them?

"I just enjoy talking to straightforward people." Jiang Yan smiled, extended his left hand, and then lightly snapped his fingers!

Boom!!

In an instant, a bolt of deep purple lightning, imbued with the might of a dragon, crashed down upon the shifty-eyed youth with a deafening roar. It then split into thirteen streaks of lightning, which rapidly spread to the thirteen tomb raiders around him!

Crack!

Lightning burst forth on their bodies, scorching their flesh!

"Aaaaaah!"

"Damn, it hurts so much, ahhhhh..."

Amidst the agonizing screams, these people only lasted two seconds before being reduced to charred remains in the lightning, collapsing to the ground dead!

Because he wasn't using a staff, Jiang Yan's attacks weren't guaranteed to be critical hits. Even so, with his magic attack power of over four thousand and the blessing of the True Dragon's power, these unequipped people still couldn't withstand it!

Meanwhile, the tomb raiders opposite were filled with astonishment, confusion, and... fear!

"Lei...you, you're the Thunder Mage, you're Jiang Ziya!!"

"Jiang Taigong? That top-ranked player?"

"How could it be him? How could he be here?"

The tomb raiders had obviously heard of Jiang Yan's great name, and when they saw him in person, they were filled with fear.

The middle-aged man standing outside the car window, only half a meter away from Jiang Yan, was trembling uncontrollably, and cold sweat poured down his forehead!

"You, you are Jiang Taigong, you, you..." The middle-aged man kept swallowing, his face full of fear.

But in the next instant, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and his right hand had somehow produced a poisoned dagger, which he angrily stabbed at Jiang Yan's eyes like a venomous snake.

Resist the ring of fire!

Jiang Yan sneered, and a crimson ripple emanated from his body. The middle-aged man was forcefully thrown like a kite, and his entire body involuntarily crashed into the door of an SUV.

"Screw them! So what if he's the number one player! There are so many of us, let's all go together, kill him, and become famous!!"

"Assassin, go invisible! Warrior, unleash your ultimate! Mage, set fire to his vehicle! Don't just stand there!!"

Amidst the roars, the tomb raiders sprang into action, some hiding, some chanting incantations, and some drawing their custom-made sharpened longswords and slashing fiercely at Jiang Yan's car!

Jiang Yan remained motionless in the driver's seat, but snapped his fingers again: Chain Lightning!

Boom!!

The enhanced, thick lightning bolt struck down again, randomly taking away fourteen tomb raiders.

Adding to the fourteen people who died earlier, only seven people are left standing in the arena!

"If you can't beat them, run!"

"Fuck you! I told you, don't come! You lunatics are going to kill me!"

"I was just saying. The boss is in charge; it was the boss who said it had to come!"

"What's the point of arguing now? Let's all split up and run!"

Amidst the curses, the seven men scrambled and stumbled as they ran wildly into the open fields, wishing they had been given one less leg!

Jiang Yan glanced through the car window and said with a faint smile, "Thunder Chains!"

boom!

Brilliant lightning transformed into four chains in the void, instantly locking the four people in place with a deafening roar!

Lightning crackled across their bodies, and intense pain instantly coursed through their entire being!

"Aaaaaah!"

"Let go of me, it hurts!!"

"Jiang Taigong, I'll fuck your mother!!"

The Thunder Chains could not only trap people, but also inflict considerable damage. In just two seconds, the four people were burned to charcoal by the lightning!

There are three more.

Jiang Yan unbuckled his seatbelt and slowly opened the door to get out of the car.

Thunderous Dragon!

Jiang Yan waved his left hand, and the thunder dragon roared and danced. Its powerful dragon might was like an invisible Mount Tai, pressing down on the fleeing tomb raiders so much that they could hardly breathe.

Boom!

The thunder dragon roared and crashed down, triggering a violent thunderstorm that killed all three of them!

"The world is finally peaceful." Jiang Yan stretched lazily, then smiled and said, "Well then, we should have a good talk."

Jiang Yan walked up to an SUV with a smile and gently kicked it: "Aren't you going to get out here? Do I have to come and get you?"

"No, no!" A terrified voice rang out, followed by an old figure crawling out from under the car.

He was the leader of this group of tomb raiders.

"Jiang, Jiang Taigong, I, I'm eighty years old." The old man trembled all over, his face full of pitifulness and grievance.

"eighty?"

Snapped! !

Jiang Yan slapped him against the SUV door, knocking out his two remaining teeth on the spot.

"eighty?"

Snapped! !

Jiang Yan slapped him across the face, sending him crashing into the hood of another SUV.

"Eight..." Jiang Yan stepped forward, about to slap the old man again, but the old man, whose cheeks were swollen from the slaps, decisively slid to his knees.

"Jiang Taigong, please let me go! If you let me go, I'll give you all my money, my property, my company shares, everything I have! Please let me go! I was wrong, I was wrong! I swear I'll change!" The old man kowtowed repeatedly, his eyes red and his face full of remorse. His thin head slammed against the ground, and blood soon appeared.

Jiang Yan looked at him with a cold smile, neither agreeing nor refusing, just watching him kowtow.

Seeing that Jiang Yan remained unmoved, as if he wanted to make him kowtow to death on the spot, a ruthless glint flashed in the old man's eyes!

As he continued kowtowing, he subtly reached into his robes.

He's old, not very good at games, and his awakened strength isn't great, but in the real world, killing doesn't necessarily require using character abilities; you can also use...

"Go to hell!" The moment the old man pulled out his pistol, Jiang Yan was already eighty... no, he slapped him across the face.

Snapped! !

The gun in the old man's hand was instantly knocked away by Jiang Yan, and even his wrist bone was broken by Jiang Yan!

"Ahhh!!" The old man clutched his broken wrist, screaming in agony.

"You really are eighty, otherwise how could your bones be so soft?" Jiang Yan stomped on him, "Now, you answer whatever I ask!"