Fantasy Westward Journey God Pit System

Chapter 203 Apocalypse First God of War
CC live broadcast room, inside a rather hot live broadcast room.The anchor in this anchor room is a well-known anchor in Fantasy Westward Journey.The reason for his fame is very simple, that is, the explosive prize pool and non-stop doing things have also allowed him to successfully gain a lot of fans.

After all, compared to many anchors who are busy with high resources every day, this anchor keeps killing people and making troubles every day, which can still attract some viewers who like to watch and make troubles.Especially this person can achieve good results almost every time he does something, which is difficult for ordinary players to do.

For this reason, his hardware is not bad, and he finds some players who drive PK to kill every day when he has nothing to do.

In his words, that is to open PK and wait to be killed.

Xuan Gou (uh, fans of Master Xuan, don't spit), is the anchor of the anchor room.At this moment, the prize pool is bursting with joy.

"Brothers, there are still 15 clover before it explodes. Everyone, seize the opportunity. If there is any clover, we will take care of it. Today we will explode this prize pool, the DJ of yards. Now there are [-] left , will explode soon." Xuan Gou said loudly.

The big prize pool is something that almost all anchors like in CC live broadcasting. After all, who doesn't like money.Of course, apart from Meng Xuan's live broadcast room, it's not that Meng Xuan doesn't like money, it's just that gambling is something that Meng Xuan doesn't want to touch in his life.

As the explosive point of the four-leaf clover got closer and closer, Xuangou's high-pitched voice became louder and louder.Emotions can be as high as they want.

"Cao, you are a DJ, you are so good, you didn't blow up. You are not good enough. Forget about the next big windmill, let me tell you, if you don't play it, I will fuck you." Xuan Gou said repeatedly.

Then he began to control his own account, and an account named Tianqi No. [-] God of War came to the gate of the Datang government, waiting for lambs to be slaughtered one by one.

Xuangou, this person is not fixed on one server, he may show up wherever there is something going on.In the past few days, he just transferred to Bianliang City, in order to make a wave of affairs, after all, this is also the content of his live broadcast that is more prosperous.

"Brothers, let's kill a group of people today and see who is more stupid than dare to open PK, and I will punish them." Xuan Gou said loudly.

"666, Lord Xuan. Kill. Just kill those who open PK."

"Who is the district tyrant in Bianliang City, Lord Xuan, go and kill the district tyrant."

"Xuan Gou Nima is dead, killing people indiscriminately, it's your brother-in-law's."

"Master Xuan, do something strong, don't make the brothers wait."

Xuan Gou saw some trolls on his bullet screen, but he didn't care as much as Meng Xuan did. What he cared most about were trolls.

"Field control, what are you doing, damn DJ. Can't you see that troll? You DJ Cao, you are blind, why don't you block it quickly. Damn, I didn't kill people for you trolls to watch Yes, whether you like it or not."

After cursing angrily, Xuan Gou also quickly looked for his target.The audience urged him urgently, so he naturally wanted to do something for the audience to see.

No, a swordsman in gorgeous brocade clothes was walking past him. The PK option is surprisingly turned on.

As soon as he saw a player who started PK, Xuangou's eyes lit up as if he saw a beautiful woman.

"It's just you, dare to open PK. Hehe." Xuan Gou said softly.

Afterwards, the mouse clicked, and with the sound of impassioned music, the battle was also triggered.

. . . . . .

One minute ago, Meng Xuan ruthlessly wiped out Lin Hai Tingtao's carload of 1-level rings quickly.

"Brother, the carload of level 140 rings is cold, and none of them can be seen." Meng Xuan said repeatedly.

"Hey, it's okay, so let's lose. It's nothing, it doesn't matter." Lin Hai sighed after listening to Tao.

"Well, how about this, brother, I will help you with your account?" Meng Xuan said while manipulating the account boringly to store all the rings on his body in the warehouse.At the same time, he unconsciously pressed F1.

"Okay." Lin Hai Tingtao nodded and said.

Hearing Shuiyou's answer, Meng Xuan was also ready to click the close game button.

The moment he clicked the mouse, Meng Xuan looked at Shuiyou's account and instantly cut to the battle screen.

Seeing the scene of the battle cut in for no reason, Meng Xuan was also taken aback.

Immediately, Lin Hai Tingtao's scolding came from Mai Xu.

"Cao, dare to point me. Which bastard is it?" Lin Hai said angrily.

After all, in the server of Bianliang City, he is not the top one, but he can be regarded as one of the people standing at the top of the server pyramid of Bianliang City. The person who dares to trouble him in Bianliang City is Very few, even close to zero.

The strength is there, and the hardware is there.

But today he was ordered for no reason, which really made him very angry.

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room quickly swiped.

"I wipe, Xuangou. The opposite is Xuangou."

"How did Biren come to Bianliang City? A few days ago, he was taught a lesson when he went to Butterfly Spring. Now he has gone to Bianliang City?"

"666, this is too bad."

"Xuangou, it's this guy again, killing people every day, and even changing places. Cao."

Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, Meng Xuan touched his nose unconsciously.Why did he hear something weird about what the audience said.After all, his name is Meng Xuan, and there is a word Xuan in his name.Meng Xuan always felt as if he was being scolded for talking about Xuangou.

As for the Xuan dog in the mouth of the audience, Meng Xuan already knew about it. When the live broadcast first started, Meng Xuan watched all the top-ranked anchors in the Fantasy Westward Journey section one by one, which naturally included this Tianqi Tianyuan No. God of War live broadcast room.

For this person, Meng Xuan didn't have too many comments, but he felt that the live broadcast style was not suitable for him, and then he didn't watch this person's live broadcast again.

But what I didn't expect was that today I accidentally pressed F1 and was clicked.

Quickly tap the keyboard.

Lin Hai Ting Tao: Brother, did you order the wrong person?
Apocalypse No. 24 God of War: The old man parachuted into Bianliang City, why don't you close PK#[-].

Seeing this message from the current message bar, Meng Xuan was taken aback for a moment, what is this all about?Why does it feel like the two are not on the same channel.

Lin Hai Tingtao: Uh, brother, don't make trouble, I'm broadcasting live.Can you speak well?

Apocalypse No. [-] God of War: You are so presumptuous, the old man will do justice for the sky today.

Lin Hai Tingtao: Wait, can you talk properly?What the hell is doing justice for the sky?I'm really broadcasting live, don't make trouble.

Apocalypse No. [-] God of War: Presumptuous, how dare you talk to the old man like that, look at the trick.

Meng Xuan watched the two consecutive messages, and realized that he really couldn't explain it clearly to the person in front of him.It's this age, and it's not ancient times. It seems that people don't need to speak so politely.

(End of this chapter)