Super Dragon Evolution - 1113. Chapter 1113

Bullfighting headquarters.
General Affairs Kwon Kesong watched the whole network scolding the old demon fairy clan, his mouth couldn’t help but a sneer appeared.
“I can’t win, so let’s not win anyone.”
On the other side, Wen Zilong was in no rush.
“The more they scolded, the more people watched our live broadcast. They are equivalent to spending money to help us advertise.”
The three of them, the urinary frequency brother, saw that the number of viewers in their live broadcast room had indeed increased.
But I can’t be happy either.
“That said, but so many people scold us, who can stand it?”
“What’s more, we didn’t fake it at all, but they scolded us like this, it’s even more unbearable.”
“Brother Long, can you think of a way to shut them up?”
Wen Zilong smiled indifferently:
“Don’t worry, those who are clear will clear themselves.”
As a result, everyone was a little confused.
No matter who it is, in the face of this situation, he has been anxious for a long time.
Wen Zilong was in no hurry from beginning to end.
Where is his confidence?
Soon, after more than half an hour, Wen Zilong and the others had already killed the last barren beast.
Their challenge has been completed.
Originally this was something to celebrate, but because the whole network was scolding them, the two anchors didn’t know what to say.
Frequent urination brother bit the bullet and said:
“Ladies and gentlemen, the challenges of our Lao Moxian team have been completed.”
“One month, kill 400,000 wild beasts.”
“This is a great victory. Moreover, this challenge was completed with your abuse and insult. This is enough to prove the greatness of our old devil.”
“Come on, deduct a wave of 6.”
Anyway, it’s all verbal abuse, and no matter how he says it, everyone will still verbally abuse it.
There are too many lice and it doesn’t itch.
He simply brags himself.
Sure enough, as soon as he said this, there was more verbal abuse in the live broadcast room.
Frequent urination turned his head and asked Wen Zilong:
“Brother Long, what do you do now? The challenge is complete, should we turn off the live broadcast? Otherwise, my little heart can’t stand the curse.”
The other two also looked at Wen Zilong.
Waiting for Wen Zilong’s meaning.
Wen Zilong shook his head:
“Keep driving.”
“Uh……”
Frequent urination and the three anchors are a little unclear.
This challenge has been completed, and people have been scolded to death. Why are you still running the live broadcast?
Continue to let them scold?
Just when they were puzzled, their spiritual power detected that a group of people were flying towards them twenty kilometers away.
“Um?”
All three of them have some doubts.
In this wild beast paradise, except for them, basically never saw anyone else.
Why did a group of people pop up suddenly?
Soon, those people have come before them.
Almost every one wore the same clothes.
He carried a long sword on his back.
The headed person is 1.8 meters tall with sword eyebrows and stars.
Standing there, but also as tall as a sword.
It’s just different from others.
He did not carry a sword on his back.
Wen Zilong motioned to Brother urinary frequency and pointed the camera at these people.
Brother urinating nodded, and all three of their anchors pointed the camera at them.
At this time, the billions of people in the live broadcast room recognized these people one by one.
The barrage is no longer a curse of the old demon immortal.
“The head of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect, Larch!”
“The thirteen people he brought are all strong from the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect!”
“The Fallen Leaf Sword Sect? What are they doing to Desolate Beast Heaven?”
“I heard that a month ago, the Young Master of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect Landed Starfish and disappeared in the Desolate Beast Forest. I think it should have been looking for the starfish.”
At this time, the navy brought the rhythm again.
“Unexpectedly, some people believe that the Old Demon Celestial Team did not make fakes. If they did not make fakes, with your strength, you should be able to just overtake these people from the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect.
“Yeah, aren’t you able to harvest dozens of barren beasts with a single sickle? Then you should easily win against the people like the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect.”
“Just one if you have the ability! It’s really just passed, and I admit that you didn’t fake it.”
“Don’t dare to just be fake!”
“Nonsense, this is obviously afraid to be tough.”
“Counseled, counseled!”
…
Of course, there are some people who speak for Wen Zilong.
“The Fallen Leaf Sword Sect, that is the third-ranked powerful sect on Proxima Centauri. The head is the third-tier mid-term. There are third-tier weapons in his hand, which can challenge the fourth-tier mid-tier power.”
“And the main reason is that their sect is too strong. Those who reach the middle stage of Tier 3 are more than a thousand people. If you provoke such a sect, it’s totally killing you.”
“Wen Zilong is okay when he is idle, of course he won’t go hard with them. You guys with rhythm are too bad, right.”
However, such views are only a minority.
The masses will always watch the excitement and not the big things.
“Just one!”
“Just one!”
“Just one!”
And with the rhythm of the navy belt, almost the whole screen is “just one”.
At this moment, above the screen, the leader of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect Luo Xinghai, his eyes forced to stare at Wen Zilong:
“You killed my Haier!”
As soon as this remark came out, the barrage exploded again.
“Damn!”
“Awesome!”
“crazy!”
“Just now I called someone just one, but they killed the Young Master of the Fallen Sword Sect with a backhand!”
“No wonder that after missing for a month, it turned out to be killed.”
“This is more than just hard work, it’s just life-threatening!”
Those naval forces with rhythm, obviously did not expect this result.
They all shut up temporarily.
Looking at the screen again, Wen Zilong shrugged, looking indifferent:
“Without proof, be careful I sue you for slander.”
The navy seized the opportunity immediately.
“Counseled, obviously counseled.”
“Sure enough, it’s really scary. In this way, their challenge must be fake.”
“Tell me a lot.”
With the rhythm of the navy band, the barrage was once again marked with the words “counsel” and “fake”.
The head of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect, his face was cold, and his words clearly contained anger and hatred that had been suppressed for a long time.
“My son had a conflict with you, and then disappeared in the Desolate Beast Forest. As far as I know, the only place he went that night was your Old Demon Celestial Team.”
Wen Zilong’s mouth turned up:
“Who are you? Who are you? I don’t even know you.”
It was live broadcast at this time, so naturally I couldn’t admit it directly.
But when the live broadcast effect comes out, the audience will feel that the other party is arguing.
No matter what you do, you must first stand at the highest point of morality.
The head of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect clearly suppressed his anger:
“I, the head of the Fallen Leaf Sword School, Larch. My son, Fallen Starfish.”
Wen Zilong seemed to suddenly realize:
“Oh, it turned out to be the guy who relied on the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect and insisted on grabbing my space capsule.”
Larch’s eyes are like electricity:
“So, you killed it.”
Wen Zilong shrugged again:
“He grabbed my space capsule, so I must have killed it? Is something wrong?”
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