CC live broadcast room, a quite hot live broadcast room. The anchor of this anchor room is a well-known anchor in Fantasy Journey to the West. The reason for his fame is very simple, that is, the explosion of the prize pool and the non-stop doing things have also made him successfully gain a lot of fans.

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

For this reason, he has a decent hardware, and every day when he has nothing to do, he finds some players with PK to kill.

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

Xuan Gou (eh, Xuan Ye's fans don't spray), is the anchor between the anchors. At the moment, the prize pool is bursting with joy.

"Brothers, the four-leaf clover is still 150,000 and it will explode, so everyone has seized the opportunity. Some of the four-leaf clovers will be put on the tube, and today we will blow up this prize pool, the DJ of the yard. Now there are 100,000 left, and they are about to explode. Xuan Gou said loudly.

The big prize pool is something that almost all anchors like in CC live broadcasts, after all, who doesn't like money. Of course, except for Meng Xuan's live broadcast room, it's not that Meng Xuan doesn't like money, it's just that Meng Xuan doesn't want to touch this thing in his life.

As the four-leaf clover's burst point got closer and closer, Xuan Gou's high-pitched voice was roaring louder and louder. Emotions are as high as they can be.

"Cao, you're a DJ, code, you didn't explode. You don't give it a try. Forget the next round of windmills, I tell you, if you don't brush it up, Lao Tzu will you. Xuan Gou said in a loud voice.

Then he began to control his account, and an account called the First God of War of the Apocalypse came to the door of the Tang Dynasty's official mansion, waiting for the lambs to be slaughtered one by one.

Xuangou, this person is not fixed on a server, where there is something to do, he may appear there. In the past few days, he has just transferred to Bianliang City, in order to do a wave of things, after all, this is also the content of his live broadcast.

"Brothers, kill a wave of people today, see if there is a stupid person who dares to open a PK, I will sanction them." Xuan Gou said loudly.

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

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

"Xuangou Nima is dead, killing people indiscriminately, Cao your brother-in-law's."

"Master Xuan, don't let the brothers wait."

Xuan Gou didn't care as much as Meng Xuan when he saw some trolls on his barrage, what he cared about most was trolls.

"Field control, what are you eating, Nima is a DJ. Can't you see that troll? Cao, you are a DJ, you are blind, so you don't hurry up and seal it. Yard, Lao Tzu kills people, and it's not for you trolls to see, do you like to watch it or not. ”

After scolding angrily, Xuan Gou also quickly looked for his target. The audience is in a hurry, and he naturally has to do a wave of things for those viewers to see.

No, the options are turned on there.

As soon as he saw the player who opened the PK, Xuan Gou was like seeing a beautiful woman, and his eyes lit up.

"It's just you, and you dare to open PK. Hehe. Xuangou said softly.

Then the mouse connects the dots, and the sound of impassioned music sounds, and the battle is triggered.

。。。。。。

A minute ago, Meng Xuan ruthlessly wiped out Lin Hai Tingtao's car of 140-level rings.

"Brother, a car of level 140 rings is cold, and I can't see any of them." Meng Xuan said in a loud voice.

"Hey, it's okay, just lose. It's nothing, it doesn't matter. Lin Hai sighed and said.

"Uh-huh, that's it, brother, I'll give you your account, right?" Meng Xuan said as he boredly manipulated the account to store all the rings on his body in the warehouse. At the same time, I unconsciously pressed F1.

"Okay." Lin Hai nodded and said.

Hearing the water friend's answer, Meng Xuan was also about to click the button to close the game.

At the moment when he clicked the mouse, Meng Xuan looked at the account of the water friend, and instantly cut into the battle screen.

Looking at the battle picture of the gratuitous cut-in, Meng Xuan was also stunned.

Immediately, I heard Lin Hai Tingtao's scolding from inside the wheat order.

"Cao, dare to order Lao Tzu. Which bastard is the yard. 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, and the people who dare to trouble him in Bianliang City are very few, even almost 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 up.

"I'll rub, Xuangou. Opposite is Xuan Dog. ”

"How did this come to Bianliang City, I went to Butterfly Spring a few days ago and was taught a lesson, and now I have run to Bianliang City?"

"666, that's too dick."

"Xuangou, it's this person again, he kills people every day, and he kills in different places. Cao. ”

Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, Meng Xuan also touched his nose unconsciously. What the audience said, why did he listen to it a little weirdly. After all, his name is Meng Xuan, and there is also a Xuan character in his name. Speaking of Xuan Dog, Meng Xuan always felt as if he was being scolded.

As for the Xuan dog in the audience's mouth, Meng Xuan already knew that when he first started the live broadcast before, Meng Xuan watched the top anchors in the Fantasy Westward Journey section one by one, which naturally included the live broadcast room of the first god of war of the Apocalypse.

Meng Xuan didn't have much to say about this person, but he felt that the live broadcast style was not suitable for him, so he didn't watch this person's live broadcast again.

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

Hurriedly tapped the keyboard.

Lin Hai Tingtao: Brother, did you order the wrong person?

The first god of war of the apocalypse: The old man landed in Bianliang City, why don't you close PK #24.

Seeing this message from the current message bar, Meng Xuan was stunned at first, what is this all about? How does it feel like two people are not on the same channel.

Lin Hai Tingtao: Eh, brother, don't make trouble, I'm on the live broadcast. Can you talk well?

The first god of war of the apocalypse: If you are presumptuous, the old man will do the right thing for the sky today.

Lin Hai Tingtao: Wait, can you talk well? What the hell is the way of heaven? I'm really live, don't make a fuss.

The First God of War of the Apocalypse: Presumptuous, you dare to talk to the old man like this, look at the tricks.

Meng Xuan watched the two messages appear one after another, and found that he really didn't seem to be able to explain it clearly to the person in front of him. It's this age, and it's not ancient, so it doesn't seem to be so literary to speak.

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