Lao Hu, who was far away in Suzhou City, was no better than Meng Xuan.

"Ah,, Nima's. Fuck it, I'm your uncle, bullshit game. Dedicated to bullshit. ”

With an angry roar and the sound of constantly slapping the table, the small decorations placed in front of Lao Hu's computer also fell to the ground scatteredly. After venting, Lao Hu's eyes were already filled with tears, and the tears in his eyes filled his eyes.

The most tragic thing in the world is not that you miss that person in front of your eyes.

Now in Lao Hu's view, the most tragic thing in the world is a piece of equipment worth 100 to 2 million, but on you, you can't sell it, you can't give it away.

Lao Hu is rich, and he knows from the cigarettes he usually smokes and the gorgeous decorations in his home, but even if he is rich, he is not rich enough to have a hundred or two million things, after all, he is just rich, not rich.

All of a sudden, complicated feelings such as sadness, remorse, and discomfort came to my heart.

If God could give Lao Hu a chance to never come, he would never choose to order that damn special, even if he missed the no-level, even if he missed the high damage, he would be happy. After all, nothing could make him more uncomfortable than the weapon that appeared now.

Compared with the crazy two, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded.

"The first levelless hammer, no, it's the first levelless weapon."

"There is absolutely no one of the saddest anchors and bosses in history."

"My God, if I come out with this weapon, Lao Tzu will definitely faint."

"Dedicated no level, are you sure this weapon is real? It's too perverted. If it is a trumpet identification, it is not a proper first. ”

"Hahaha, let me laugh for a while, it's more annoying than a tabula rasa."

"Shocked, the first unranked came out, it was actually dedicated, and the owner was 159 lions. Hahaha. ”

At the same time, the screenshot of this weapon and the news of this weapon continued to spread, and the audience of the entire CC live broadcast frantically poured into Meng Xuan's live broadcast room. Not only that, but even many viewers who played the game heard about the appearance of this weapon in their game QQ groups or gang channels, and immediately put down the task in their hands and came to Meng Xuan's live broadcast room. At the same time, many news media or online media from Fantasy Journey to the West also came to Meng Xuan's live broadcast room for the first time.

“15478。”

“89874。”

“173546。”

“358974。”

“864759。”

“1523647。”

After a few minutes of gathering, the number of people in Meng Xuan's live broadcast room has exceeded 1.5 million in just a few minutes, what kind of concept is this. You must know that when Fantasy Journey to the West hit the peak of the number of online users, it was only 2.71 million online people. And this is still a number, not a single number of people.

In this way, you can see the heat of Meng Xuan's live broadcast room at the moment. The number of people in this group has not yet been expanded through the use of NetEase CC. If this is casually multiplied by a number, it will surpass those Fighting Shark live broadcasts and Maoya live broadcasts with millions of popularity points in minutes.

The barrage full of screens is scrolling rapidly, and the gifts on the screen are constantly refreshing.

After some venting, Leng Feng returned to his seat, looking at the number of people online in front of him, and he didn't feel much joy. Even at this time, the news that Miss System had completed the task sounded in his mind, it didn't make him happy for even half a second.

Bitterness was the only feeling in Meng Xuan's heart.

"Ahem, welcome to Leng Feng's live broadcast room, don't miss it when you pass by, click on the attention in the upper right corner."

In the past, when Meng Xuan said this, he was always confident and full of vitality, but now when Meng Xuan said this, he seemed a little weak.

"Lao Hu, Lao Hu, are you okay?" Meng Xuan said tentatively.

"It's okay, it's just that I kind of want to die." Lao Hu sent a message with a sad face.

Receiving the news that Lao Hu was still alive, Meng Xuan also sorted out his thoughts and discarded the bitter feelings in his mind.

"Alright, let's take a look at this weapon. The damage is 4 points more than the limit damage of 627, and the hit is okay, and the hit of 637 is already very good, and the double plus body sensitivity is 62 points. Let's start with the initial total damage, which is 212.33 for 637/3. Combined with 637 damage, this weapon starts with a total damage of 849.3. Of course, the physical sensitivity of this weapon still has to be calculated.,Calculate it according to the growth of the demon race 0.77.,62 points of physical sensitivity can be converted into 47.74.。 Generally speaking, you may not need to count or count half of your physical strength, but this weapon must be counted in its entirety. This adds up to 897's initial damage. ”

"The initial damage of 897, hit the red agate of the seventeenth forging. 425 Hits/3 is 141.66. Well, this weapon has a total damage of 1038.666, a non-level weapon that truly breaks through a thousand injuries. The first levelless hammer in the whole server has forty points of damage higher than the level 150 thousand-wounded gun (995 damage). ”

After Meng Xuan finished saying this, there was no trace of joy in his heart, and when he thought of the number 1038.66, he wanted to cut off his hand in his mind.

There is no need to elaborate on what the total damage of 1038.66 means for no rank.

Many people are complacent with a non-level weapon with six or seven hundred total injuries, but in front of this weapon, those non-level weapons are garbage. Even the thousand-wounded unranked gun worth two or three million was not comparable in front of this weapon.

But underneath this weapon, there is something that makes countless people desperate, special.

If it was the first time that Meng Xuan hated the word "special" so much, it was definitely today.

"Lao Hu, don't be sad. At least you can still use this weapon. Well, in fact, it's no better than a level 150 full injury. Forget it, I don't know what to say. Meng Xuan said depressedly.

"Brother Leng Feng, don't be discouraged. You let the boss keep it. ”

At this time, Lao Wang sent a message to Meng Xuan, and Meng Xuan hurriedly replied when he saw the news.

"Is this useless?"

"Who said, it wasn't that you couldn't turn sects before, but now you can, it's not that you can't be interracial before, but now you can. Maybe there will be a downgrade, and if it comes out in three or five years, this weapon will be a cowhide. ”

As soon as he saw the news sent by Lao Wang, Meng Xuan also nodded. By the way, I sent a screenshot of the message chatting with Lao Wang to Lao Hu, who was playing with a knife.

Downgrade, maybe. Maybe three years from now, maybe five years from now, who can say for sure.

After sending the screenshot to Lao Hu, who was playing with the knife, Meng Xuan also hurriedly gave Lao Hu's account. Don't want to see this weapon that broke his heart again.

As soon as Lao Hu got off the account, countless sailors immediately added Meng Xuan's friends, and all of these sailors said that they wanted to provide resources.