This time he won't be fooled.

It's still the old rule, the heaven and earth net plus four fallen guardians pulled over, and then slapped the bricks and attacked with their claws.

This time, you must not use the Tiger Overlord Fist!

Seeing that Han Yu was so cautious, the melon-eating melons in the live broadcast room started from the masses and launched a barrage.

"Although Brother Sword Soul doesn't use the Overlord Fist anymore, my youth is over!"

"Come on, don't coward, the poisonous thunder detonates, the street storm throws, and the overlord fist is also fine.."

"You're going to kill him..."

"True warriors ignore meteorites falling from the sky..."

"And then, was it burned alive?"

“......”

There was a cheerful atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

Brands pushed the flames in his hand and caused continuous damage to Han Yu, but he didn't care, he still had a lot of blood medicine anyway.

Cleaning up the Fallen Guardians, Han Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Brands attracted a meteorite from the sky, and Han Yu quickly removed the meteorite, and he was finally able to directly fight the lord.

This guy also has three moves, meteorite, fists and kicks and summoning flames.

The Poison King rushed over after taking the blood medicine, and the lord kicked him.

Han Yu quickly used the Capture Moon Flame to grab him in his hand, and then fell to the ground with an explosion.

When he stood up, he forcibly pushed it up, a brick attack, a poison shadow needle, and an overlord punch output.

There is only one demon left, he doesn't have to worry about anything, just rest assured that he has a bold output.

A minute later, the color of the background returned to normal, the lord fell to the ground, and Han Yu rushed over.

This thing looks like a weapon, and it looks like it's a lightsaber!

"Damn, it seems to be a weapon, a lightsaber..."

"Could it be that the anchor's character has exploded now, and it's another epic weapon?"

"Wow, there's a ghost swordsman in this team, you can use it as long as you change jobs?"

"This kind of teamwork to brush the abyss is really proud, basically no equipment will be wasted..."

"The anchor has learned a bloody lesson, and the totem is still lying in the warehouse."

“....”

Han Yu's heart was a little excited, and he was constantly guessing in his heart.

It seems that the low-level epic lightsaber is only Skywalker, is it my character that has exploded today?

Let the ghost swordsman pick up this equipment, and then go to the sword soul to become a sword soul, so good!

Even if I'm a little less lucky, I'm happy to burst a pink lightsaber.

A hot day?

Wings of Light?

It's all fine, I don't care!

Under the urging of countless viewers in the live broadcast room, Han Yu coughed, and then said: "Guess what kind of lightssaber this is, please send me a private message directly, the first to say the name of the equipment will be rewarded with 1 million gold coins!" ”

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room has been pushed to a climax!

It didn't take long for more than 20 messages to appear on Han Yu's YY chat interface.

Han Yu glanced at it and said that in the hot sun, there are also those with the Wing Blade of Light, and there are also some that say that the Samurai Light and Shadow Sword is also some, and there are also strange ones that say that it is the Blue Star Shimmering Sword, doesn't this guy know that the weapon can only be made by drawings?

There is also an audience called Don't Run Today who chatted privately, he said that it was a fluorescent sword, and Han Yu's face was dark!

Will my character explode a fluorescent sword?

Impossible!

So he picked up the gear.

Dice appear on all four characters, and as a result, the Ghost Swordsman rolls to 83 points and successfully obtains a dim fluorescent sword.

Han Yu: ......

Live room: .....

After less than two seconds, a sea of barrage emerged.

"Hahaha..."

"Congratulations to the anchor for mentioning the dim fluorescent sword!"

"It seems that I still overestimate the anchor's character, the dim fluorescent sword is good, the anchor you mean to have!"

"Sword Soul, hurry up and change jobs, take the most powerful weapon in Arad, and fight in all directions!"

"I thought the anchor was a king, but I didn't expect him to be a bronze...."

"The cold rain slapped indiscriminately on my face..."

“.....”

Han Yu looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and forcibly defended in his mouth: "It's just an accident, an accident, I'm absolutely epic~!" ”

"Well, I believe in the anchor, I feel like you won't be epic today, please believe me.."

"I don't feel like I can get out tomorrow."

"Anchor, give up, I'm the planner, if you can break out an epic today, I'll lose!"

"A non-chieftain's cry..."

"Anchor, give up.."

“.....”

Han Yu made a promise in the live broadcast room, as long as he didn't brush the epic once, he would immediately give a reward of 1 million gold coins in the live broadcast room, and if he brushed it out, he would ask for a wave of gifts.

Han Yu's heart is not black, and it will be a dime if he brushes a wave of laughter and urine.

Now is the initial stage of the dungeon, and it is also his initial stage, and now the anchor is to accumulate popularity, and he will have to pay a high price when he broadcasts live in the future.

Regarding the live broadcast, Han Yu seems to have recognized a mistake.

As a traverser, he didn't know that the later Huya was actually YY's live broadcast platform, and now he can only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Han Yu found the first fluorescent sword that said bleak in the message, and his name was Fu Ai.

Han Yu replied on the screen, asking his region and account.

This is a player in Shanghai, whose name is Damage-166, and it is a level 35 little wild fight.

"Wait a minute, brothers, I'll ask my colleague to pay for it..."

Han Yu explained in the microphone, and the person left.

Of course, this is a disguise, he just wants to simply go to the toilet.

Five minutes later, Han Yu contacted him in the chat channel: The gold coins have arrived, please check.

As a streamer, a game streamer, reputation is still very important.

"No, no one trades me." He replied.

Because it was a recording screen, the audience in the live broadcast room began to heckle again.

"Brother Sword Soul, this million is not a matter to you, we don't have to pay for it..."

"Anyway, you are also a 100,000 anchor now, let's have the first reputation..."

"You're sunspots, I've never seen you speak, and now you run out with some rhythm..."

“.....”

There are a large number of people in the live broadcast room, of course, there are different opinions, and the noise between the anchors is suddenly more lively than the vegetable market.

Han Yu didn't care, just ignore some rhythmic people, if there is a lack of anyone, there is no shortage of idle eggs.

Han Yu is very clear about his positioning, honestly making games, and making a lot of money with the popularity of the dungeon.

And then...

Tender model of the daily clubhouse.

As for the fact that the anchor likes + fans in the future, Han Yu will not do it, this rabbit still doesn't eat the grass next to the nest, if it is stabbed on the Internet or leaked out, it will be completely blocked.

"Brother, log in after you quit the game and take a look in the mailbox." Han Yu is still very patient with fans.

"Oh," the fan said quickly.

As a result, after waiting for three minutes, the fan sent another message: Thank you, Brother Sword Soul, 1 million received!

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the information, and the wind direction of the barrage began to be one-sided again.

"I'll just say that Brother Sword Soul is not breaking his word, you black fans will bring rhythm..."

"Big brother in front, wait, I have a barrage here where you scolded Brother Sword Soul for being a liar, do I want to send it to you to see..."

", brother, this is murder..."

"It's okay, he's a windmill, and he goes with the wind..."

"It's just a million little meaning, the anchor, you send a big prize, for example, 10 million once..."

"Dude, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, and you send an E a day?"

"The current game currency ratio seems to be 1 to 10, and you want the anchor to send 1,000 yuan a day?"

"He's rich anyway, what's the big deal?"

“？？？ The anchor is happy to send 1 million, and it's a little disgusting for you to ask him to send 10 million..."

"You also have money in your pocket, can you divide half of me?"

"I feel that 1 million is too little, otherwise send 2 million..."

Han Yu looked at the barrage and was speechless, there is no shortage of these people who hurt at any time, really.