Chapter 47: Magma Pool
Grievances are not grievances, trolls don't care what Jiang Ziya thinks, it's over with rhythm.
"Alas, what's going on!" Hongjun Laozi looked at the dew in the sky, why did the good foothold on the ground suddenly move?
"You kid should jump faster!" Hongjun was also in a hurry, according to Wang Tianan's turtle speed to jump, there was no need to break through this level, just stand and be taken back to the end by the foothold.
If this kind of thing really happens, then what's the point of him building a live broadcast APP.
"No, there can't be such a thing. "Hongjun didn't allow it at all, Wang Tianan's breakthrough process was flawed.
Although this level is assembled by oneself at will, this is how to arouse people's curiosity and make the live broadcast room full of heat.
Since you want to maintain the heat in the live broadcast room, you can't let Wang Tianan easily clear the customs.
So Hongjun's right fist clenched and his index finger popped out suddenly, and an invisible force stirred the air and moved forward violently, aiming at Wang Tianan.
"What is it?" Gonggong, who was about to be baked by the magma heat and went into shock, clearly felt a powerful force, and wiped his old face.
"Ahh
"Poof!"
Wang Tianan, who was still busy struggling forward, was suddenly hit from behind by this force and flew forward. The blood in his mouth was like an arrow from a string, splashing dozens of meters.
The worst of them should be the co-workers, who died of being pierced through the throat by the blood splashing in the air before they could close their mouths before they could close their mouths.
On the hosting stage, the two hosts got tired and began to accuse each other.
"You ungrateful dog, do you know where your position as king of Hades came from? ”
"I'm ungrateful, if it weren't for Lao Tzu, you would have gotten out of here today!"
", you're the opposite! You dare to accuse me, you don't know how powerful I am at beating the whip!"
"The artifact is in the hands of waste, it is scrap metal. ”
"I'm ......!"
The two said that they were going to fight again, and Huang Feihu was also breaking the jar and preparing to give Jiang Ziya a fish to death.
I was already distressed because I lost the right to manage hell, and now I have met Jiang Ziya several times to find fault.
If you really want to do it, it's a big deal to kick Wang Tianan out of the venue, and the two of them will do it in the venue.
At that point, it is not certain who will lose and who will win?
That's true, if Jiang Ziya hadn't been whipped in his hand, Shen Gongbao and Zhao Gongming's gang of bastards would have hit the mountain gate and killed him!
"I'm going, it's so shameless!" clairvoyance was so confused by these two old grandsons that he didn't know whether to broadcast the picture on the field, or to continue to broadcast these two old grandsons who were going to fight!
Shen Gongbao was very happy when he saw the situation broadcast on the screen, so he ordered his subordinates: "Soldiers, as long as Jiang Ziya makes a move, I will give me a dog day to black Jiang Ziya." ”
"Order!" the sailors replied in unison as they received the order.
Most of the people who followed Shen Gongbao were unjust souls who died at the hands of the begging faction, and the main person in charge of the begging faction was Jiang Ziya.
So even if Shen Gongbao didn't give the order, this group of people didn't intend to let Jiang Ziya go.
"Eyes, don't look at these two old grandsons! Let's broadcast the picture of the arena to change the audience's taste. Shunfeng said to clairvoyance.
"Well, I'll broadcast it," Claireye felt that Shunfeng's words made sense, and decisively reversed the camera.
As soon as Wang Tianan appeared on the screen, he saw that he finally lost the strength of his body after flying for hundreds of meters, and suddenly fell to the ground.
"Oh, it's a pity!" Claireye said pity, but a smile appeared on his face, and he scolded in his heart: "You deserve to be fucking handsome than me." ”
"I'll go, but it's a pity ....... Although Jiang Ziya and the two kept arguing to make a move, Jiang Ziya was cowardly in the end! But in order to prevent the Taoist friends in front of the screen from seeing their cowardice, they deliberately diverted the audience's attention by explaining Wang Tianan's live situation.
"Yes! What a pity!" Huang Feihu is also a human spirit, since Jiang Ziya is no longer noisy, he has no choice but to stand on the host stage and echo him.
"It's a pity that there's no magma pool down there!"
"Oh, it's a pity that there are no lava pools?"
"Or else?"
"I thought it was human?"
"People still forget it!"
The two sang and harmonized on the hosting stage, really like the two who were talking about cross talk, and the stage control was really good!
Jiang Ziya said casually that it didn't matter, and Hongjun Ancestor's eyes lit up after hearing it, "Okay, let's do it." ”
Hongjun stretched out his hand and pointed, and a gurgling and bubbling magma pool appeared out of thin air on the ground where Wang Tianan fell.
Damn, the designer of this level sells fried skewers! Forget about the magma pool, can the magma be serious, and gurgling. You think you're hot oil in a pan!
Besides, what the hell is it like to fry it in hot oil? If you look at what the hell it looks like, even if that blind pig wants to eat it, you can't gnaw it!
The protagonist's aura complained in his heart, but he couldn't help Wang Tianan dodge the attack of the magma pool.
Wang Tianan is now blind and doesn't know what the situation is outside, otherwise he will definitely be as sad as he sings in "The Legend of Wukong".
Wukong and the iron rod, he is nothing more than Dong An'an.
If you knew that you would die, it would be better to enjoy wealth in the mortal world.
The co-workers who were killed by blood were surrounded by a group of people dressed in white, and these people were not medical teams, but waiters at the Babel Tower.
And among this group of people, the most conspicuous is a white-haired old man with a whisk in his hand.
The white-haired old man stood next to the co-worker, and after watching the co-worker's physical condition, he began to count down.
“5”
“4”
“3”
“2”
“1”
"Okay! The co-work mission failed, and the next contestant Tuxingsun was replaced. "Good guy, this white-haired old man with a whisk in his hand is none other than the referee of every game after the Tower of Babel, Tai Platinum Star.
After Tai Baixing's sentence was announced, the co-workers were carried on a stretcher by the waiters of the funeral dragon and walked towards the gate of the fairy world.
Although Gonggong died in the level, his body in the fairy world did not die, so all it took was this group of waiters to throw his remains here into the portal to the fairy world.
……
"Hey, isn't it true that the two of them are still going to fight? Why did they suddenly change the camera!" The queen mother was a little unhappy with the clairvoyant changing the camera, but Wang Tianan's next performance in the camera made her as excited as if she had been beaten with chicken blood. "Okay, that's all. Burn him with magma. ”
At this moment, the Queen Mother's wish was finally coming true, how could she not be excited.
On the contrary, Dong Yong was extremely calm, because these days he had figured out the pattern from the Queen Mother's words! As long as the Queen Mother expected something, it would be the opposite in the end. So he didn't have the slightest worry.
……
Dong An'an's bedroom, Dong An'an's face was pale, she was really afraid that Wang Tianan would fall into the magma.
After all, she designed every level mechanism, so she also knows the magma temperature in the level.
The temperature of this magma is 3000 °, as long as Wang Tianan falls in, I am afraid that Wang Tianan will be burned in a few seconds, and there will be no slag left.