The Extraordinary Exploration of Global Live Broadcast

"The **** exploded--"

"Brother Dali, you are so amazing, does your mother know—"

"A foolish person, he actually regards Brother Dali as a devil--"

"The terrifying Femi suit, it's so terrible--"

"The solar civilization technology that makes people look forward to—"

"It's so cool, this baby finally let out a bad breath, these stupid untouchables, it is estimated that they will not dare to be an accomplice again in their lives—"

"Quack, I finally scared everyone, give Dali brother a compliment——"

"+1——"

"Brother Dali is so good at playing, it frightens everyone--"

"I just laughed out of my prostate fluid. It's so cool. These stupid untouchables should be treated like this—"

"Long live Brother Dali——"

"Brother Dali is so amazing, I will give you a thumbs up and give you a reward—"

"Well, that's it, disgusting, these stupid people on Earth—"

The online viewers were very relieved, and they felt as refreshing as if they had eaten a popsicle in the dog days.

Naturally, Wang Dali was crooked, and amidst the fire, he made a victory gesture towards the stunned Jennifer.

At last it was a nasty breath, grandma's, these people are too depressing, ignorant civilians, who don't know it or know it, are just insensitive.

These people should be treated like this, and should be treated like this!

The whole square was jumping with flying dogs, and the crowd rushed and shouted amidst the stampede, like birds and beasts scattered.

Some pirates who were waiting to be hanged took the opportunity to smash into the surveillance soldiers and ran away. The execution officers and soldiers who executed the death penalty panicked, firing shots and hunting down.

For a while, Wang Dali, the instigator, was left unattended.

Jennifer smashed a soldier beside him and ran to Wang Dali.

With a bang, the rope burned, and Wang Dali jumped down, kicked over the firewood, and walked out of the raging fire. His body was as clean as new, unscathed, and unrestrained.

This scene caused everyone who saw him to take a breath.

It is truly like the devil, walking into broad daylight.

The soldier who was about to hunt Jennifer saw it and was so scared that he sat down, immediately dropped the musket in his hand, turned around and got up, and ran away.

"What's going on, who can tell me what happened?"

A majestic shout came, and a group of thirty or forty fully armed soldiers, led by two officers, quickly arrived in the square and began to suppress the riots.

Wang Dali squinted his eyes and stared at the two leading officers.

One of them was the damned judge.

There is also a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, wearing aristocratic clothes, wearing a luxurious western hat, holding a western sword inlaid with gems, riding on a tall horse, majestic and majestic.

"Fat man, that rider is Earl Bud?" Wang Dali patted the terrified fat soldier. It is ridiculous that this fat soldier was holding his head, closed his eyes, lying on the ground, his **** was high. Pushed up, trembling all over-shaking.

"Ah yes, it's Lord Earl, don't kill me, you devil?" Although the fat soldier was frightened, he looked awkward because of his fatness.

"Fat pig, get out, go back to your mother's arms and take milk, this sinister world is not for you!"

Wang Dali kicked the fat man in the **** and kicked him into the air. The fat soldier ran away like a pardon.

"Wang, what are you going to do?" Jennifer shivered.

"Of course it's killing and arresting people. Do you still want to be an innocent person who has been severely killed?" Wang Dali smiled evilly, and he sighed just now, but it was only aimed at ignorant and numb civilians.

Wang Dali did not have any good feelings about the ruler behind the Victory Port, especially the judge. Since he dared to rush to life, he was prepared to be rushed.

And the Earl of Bard, I heard that he had thrown many outsiders into prison.

"Be smart for a while and follow me!" Wang Dali ordered.

"I see!" Jennifer nodded immediately.

Wang Dali smiled coldly, grabbed the sun god's spear at his waist, picked it up, and suddenly accelerated, rushing towards Lord Bud!

"No, sir, that person has been killed, be careful!" The judge saw Wang Dali rushing over for the first time, and he was shocked.

"Shoot, shoot!"

Earl Bud was also taken aback, because Wang Dali's speed was so fast, like a gust of wind.

In panic, several soldiers fired shots, but wherever they hit the king, the reloading, rate of fire, and accuracy of the musket were far worse than modern firearms. It was a joke when used to deal with Wang Dali.

"Take care of you first, you don't regret it!"

Wang Dali deceived him to approach him. With a flick of the Sun God's spear in his hand, he slammed the spear against the inquisitor's cheek. In an instant, the super camera showed the opponent's cheek a set of slow motions.

I saw the inquisitor’s cheeks sunken, his expression was terrifying and painful, and the teeth in his mouth were interrupted. Several large teeth flew out with blood and only heard a scream. The inquisitor flew out five meters away and smashed to the ground like a rag doll. He wanted to get up, but after working hard, he completely fell on the ground and didn't move anymore.

"Haha, cool, **** this dead **** to death—"

"Dare to hit my sister James' attention, it's not a pity to die—"

"This damned judge, a criminal accomplice, kill him—"

"You're so handsome, you have to smoke it--"

"Good job, hold it up, in this place where there is no law and justice, the narrow sense is bound to run rampant--"

"Like Brother Dali——"

"Let's kill, the spear in this baby's hand is already hungry and thirsty--"

"Boom boom, haha ​​to start—"

I saw Wang Dali drew the damned judge away, with one foot kicked, the person leaped high, in mid-air, a 360-degree turn, kicked out with his right foot, and hit the head of the tall horse from top to bottom. .

Bang!

There was a terrible sound of broken bones.

The horse hissed and knelt down on its front legs. The horse's head hit the ground severely, and the whole horse fell heavily to the ground, startled in dust.

Earl Bud, who was sitting on the horse, was panicked, dropped his horse, rolled to the ground, and fell with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Wang Dali laughed loudly, and with a stride, he grabbed Count Bud's neck and held it high.

Poor Earl Bud was picked up like a chicken, and his legs were off the ground. The invincible ruler of Victory Harbor kept kicking his legs, his face flushed, and he was obviously suffocating.

Terrible, terrible.

"Who are you?" Count Bard was terrified. He could feel the power of the man in front of him. He was simply the incarnation of death, raising his sickle, preparing to reap the lives of mortals.