Chapter 145: K. God
At this time, a netizen suddenly said cautiously:
[The owner of this ID...... Isn't it a K-god? 】
[Impossible, K God will be willing to fight with Sister Qiao? ] He's notoriously cold and doesn't bring rookies. 】
[A few days ago, it was rumored that the K god was stolen, and maybe Sister Qiao ran into a fake K god. 】
[Hahahaha God fake K God. 】
As soon as she entered the game interface, Luo Qiao began to exert her command instinct: "Here and here, follow me!" ”
The owner of the number immediately followed her.
Barrage: Sure enough, it's a fake K god, no eyes, no eyes.
Who would have thought that in the next second, this game character suddenly went around the back and killed, and directly shot the opponent in the head!
That's called a neat one.
Barrage:???
In the next few minutes, a series of operations by the owner of this number blinded the eyes of netizens, Luo Qiao rushed wildly, he responded calmly, and the enemy was directly killed by him before he even found Luo Qiao, proving with his strength that your K God is your K God.
Netizens knelt in seconds.
It turns out to be a K-god deity!!
Luo Qiao found a problem after playing a game, and immediately said, "Why don't you open the microphone?" Open the mic, open the mic! "How can you communicate without opening the microphone, really.
At this time, some fans of K God also rushed to Luo Qiao's live broadcast room, and hurriedly explained when they heard this.
[Sorry sister, K-God never turns on the microphone. 】
[K God has not shown his face since he played the game, but Sister Qiao can rest assured, K God will protect you to lie down and win. 】
Before the fans' words of explanation drifted off the screen, the next second, I saw that their mysterious and cold K-god, who was at the top of his strength, suddenly turned on the microphone and spoke in his deep and calm voice: "It's on." ”
【??? 】
[me!! 】
[The ear is pregnant in a second, this is the voice of my K god? In my heart, he has always been the image of a strong man, but what kind of indifferent and noble male god is this, may I ask!! 】
[Ahhh 】
Han Ember has never opened a microphone game, and this time, fans instantly boiled, and even ordinary netizens who are not fans think that he has a good voice and silently turns fans.
Especially in the next game, when he killed an opponent in seconds, Luo Qiao also happened to shoot in that direction, and she thought she had hit it, and sighed: "I'm really awesome." ”
I heard the man couldn't help laughing, a very soft sound, but kneeling down many netizens.
[What's the matter with feeling a little spoiled inexplicably? 】
[If it weren't for the fact that the demon of the main palace of Ariake's father was firmly in the front, I would almost have to fan this pair of cps. 】
[No, no, no, no, you can't tear it down, and you can't tear it down when you die, but God K can be mine. 】
However, just when Luo Qiao was having fun and netizens were discussing fiercely, Luo Qiao's computer screen suddenly went black, and the game interface disappeared all of a sudden.
Luo Qiao: ???
Netizen: What's the situation?
I thought the computer was malfunctioning, but a little milk dog with a drooping head suddenly walked out of the left side of the screen, it wilted its head, like a little pitiful, its paws scratched on the ground, followed by a word slowly emerged.
Netizens stared intently at the screen, and when the words emerged one by one, they couldn't help but read along, so.
Pretty, pretty, sister, sister, Si, ran, brother, brother, good, lonely, lonely, ah~~
Netizen: !!!
Luo Qiao was so ashamed that she wanted to die for a moment.
After the little milk dog finished writing on the screen, his head was pricked down, and his two paws covered his face, showing everyone a shy performance on the spot.