Chapter 251: Appetizers (Part 13)
Next, it seems a little bland.
Wang Zheng hugged his arms and closed his eyes to recuperate, and did not speak again.
In the live broadcast room, although the martial artists felt a little bored, they thought that Wang Zheng was about to arrive at the front, and what Wang Zheng should do next, this was definitely what they cared about. I don't know how many martial artists know that this live broadcast will not be short, so they simply moved a chair and sat on the balcony, put beer and melon seeds on it, and watched the live broadcast while sipping.
Soon, through the picture on the drone, you can see the huge Tianjing Front below.
To be honest, the Tianjing Front is very familiar to every martial artist, but now looking down in this live broadcast, it feels the same shock.
"Alright, we're about to cross the line."
Wang Zheng said, the person stood up, through the camera, you can see that Wang Zheng began to set his martial arts terminal, constantly setting it on the virtual screen, and soon locked the area where the octopus spider was active more than a hundred kilometers away through navigation.
It was only now that many martial artists noticed that the martial artist terminal on Wang Zheng's wrist turned out to be a top-level martial artist terminal, an item that could only be exchanged for by using honor points.
"Rub, am I dazzled, Wang Zheng is using a top martial artist terminal?"
"It seems to be really, the price of one million honor points on the honor mall."
"This can't be, Wang Zheng is a first-class martial artist, how can he earn millions of honor points?"
One by one, the martial artists all began to pay attention to the martial arts terminal on Wang Zheng's wrist, and after confirming it again and again, even they were surprised that Wang Zheng really used a top-level martial artist terminal, a top-level martial artist terminal that should not have been used by a first-level martial artist.
"It's impossible for a first-level martial artist to earn so many honor points."
"The bunker, the top martial arts terminal, how did Wang Zheng get it?"
Countless questions, unfortunately it is not possible to get answers now.
Before the helicopter crossed the line, Wang Zheng said: "Next, I can only rely on my two legs." ”
Many warriors are a little unimaginable, in their opinion, shouldn't the helicopter directly drop Wang Zheng to the destination? What does Wang Zheng mean by this sentence?
Soon, the warriors knew why Wang Zheng said this.
Less than a kilometer before crossing the front, the helicopter began to hover in the sky.
Wang Zheng walked to the cabin door, glanced at the camera, grinned, and jumped out directly.
"Ah......h
Some timid warriors all screamed, and it was not difficult to see from the height of the helicopter that there were at least one hundred and fifty or sixty meters from the ground, Wang Zheng just jumped out, he didn't want to die? At such a height, intermediate martial artists are enough to choke, and only senior martial artists can easily face it, but what is Wang Zheng, a first-level martial artist, is he really directly killed when he jumps like this?
In an instant, the director team made people switch to the drone, and through the long shot, Wang Zheng could be seen jumping out and falling towards the ground.
How Wang Zheng died, their director team didn't care, anyway, they had already got the money when they signed the contract, so they didn't have to worry that the employer was gone, and the money couldn't be obtained. Anyway, their duty is to use their experience to shoot this live broadcast well, use the processing techniques of the movie, and use the way of switching as editing.
If the employer dies early, they will call it a day.
Switching to the drone that followed behind, everything can be clearly seen when the camera zooms in.
Wang Zheng spread his arms and closed his eyes, as if he was familiar with the pleasure of this short flight.
When there were still fifty meters to touch the ground, Wang Zheng made a move, he made a slight squatting movement, and in an instant, he had already hit the ground.
Boom!
From the image of the drone, you can see the dust that is like a missile hitting the ground and flying up under the explosion.
Everyone who watched the live broadcast knew that this was the scene where Wang Zheng fell to the ground, and there was a bang just now, God knows if Wang Zheng was smashed into a meatloaf?
A drone filming, under control, activated the levitation device and began to slowly levitate and land, close to the dusty place. After a gust of wind blew, what appeared in front of the warrior was a huge deep pit, and in the center of the deep pit was Wang Zheng, who was half-squatting.
"Shhh That's impossible. ”
"Oh my God, jumping from a height of one hundred and fifty meters, and it was intact?"
"What are you kidding, is this still a first-level martial artist?"
"This way of playing, this way, absolutely amazing."
"I thought Wang Zheng would die directly, and the live broadcast would end like this."
Under the smoke that blew through, Wang Zheng appeared, which made many people who were suspicious before all shut their mouths, and they once wondered if Wang Zheng had fallen to his death. And the scene in front of them, how do they think, and they can't figure it out, how did Wang Zheng jump from one hundred and fifty meters and be fine?
"Isn't it a surprise to everyone?" Wang Zheng's voice rang out, he slowly stood up, and then stepped out in one step.
"Whoosh!"
In the next moment, Wang Zheng was already standing outside the big pit that jumped down and smashed out.
Indeed, many people are very surprised, they want to break their heads, and they don't understand why Wang Zheng is fine, can it be said that there is some secret here. For example, if someone is doing something below, the second possibility is that this live broadcast is cheating?
It's just that all of them seem unlikely.
Of course, Wang Zheng knows that there are countless people staring at him now, and from the news from Liu Wentao and their feedback, Wang Zheng already knows that the number of people online has broken through to the 400 million mark, and with the popularity of Wang Zheng's live broadcast, it will not be a problem to break through 500 million.
This achievement is already very rebellious.
Through the picture, under the control of the director team, the drone filmed a circle of barren land around it, and then a circle of huge craters everywhere. In this way, the warriors who pass it on to the outside world to watch know, and also directly tell the outside world how dangerous it is.
In particular, there is a drone that is flying over the front line, taking pictures of countless troops stationed and transmitting them for storage.
There are huge artillery groups lined up, electromagnetic acceleration guns covering the entire front, super electromagnetic acceleration guns with amazing physique, and an astonishing number of tank divisions. In the anti-aircraft missile group, tens of thousands of missiles of various sizes are distributed on the front and can enter the combat state at any time.
The soldiers, who were constantly patrolling, simply paid no attention to the appearance of the drone when they saw it.
Like the Tianjing Front, I don't know how many warriors have been here this time, but they are no strangers.
Wang Zheng said: "I'm sorry to disappoint everyone, I wonder you still need to continue to watch the live broadcast for a while, well, from this moment on, the live broadcast of death has just begun, and then everyone may have to scream." ”
In the live broadcast room, some data emperors are already frantically listing some data.
"According to my inference, Wang Zheng fell from a height of one hundred and fifty meters just now, and the force of the fall was not at all something that a first-level martial artist could withstand."
"At least a third-level martial artist is needed to ensure that you don't fall to death."
"Without the body of a fifth-level martial artist, it is impossible to achieve the perfect posture that Wang Zheng just presented."
"In other words, the strength that Wang Zheng has just shown is at least the strength of a fifth-level martial artist."
As soon as this conclusion came out, I don't know how many warriors exclaimed.
Wang Zheng's information, almost every one of them is backwards, he is a fresh graduate last year, and he has become a martial artist for barely nine months. In nine months, with Wang Zheng not having an outstanding background, he was able to cultivate to a second-level martial artist, which was already an extraordinary talent.
But now, the conclusion drawn through the data is that Wang Zheng has the strength of a fifth-level martial artist?
What kind of joke is this, no matter how talented and talented people are in the world, even if they are allowed to sit in the pile of bone patterns and cultivate, it is impossible for them to break through to the fifth level martial artist in just nine months. How many super geniuses, even if they use bone patterns in nine months, they are only about level three, which is already the limit.
Everything Wang Zheng showed in front of him made countless warriors dumbfounded.
I don't know how many experts, or strong martial artists, they suddenly felt interesting, compared to the Data Emperor, they knew better what level they needed to do all this.
in the council hall.
A bunch of parliamentarians, all of them turned their heads to each other, they were fooled by Yang Kaishan to watch before, giving Yang Kaishan a face, but now it seems that this live broadcast is very interesting, no matter how Wang Zheng looks at it, it is not simple.
In fact, they were more curious about the gossip, or what Yang Kaishan was doing, didn't he hint at Gong Yumeng on many occasions before, why did the change after that make people really incomprehensible. Now pull them to see Wang Zheng's death, could it be because Wang Zheng, the little guy, soaked Gong Yumeng in his hands, and wanted to use this way to increase his happiness?
In the face of this bunch of lawmakers, Yang Kaishan was much calmer.
"This is a fart, Lao Tzu, a martial artist who is nearly level ninth, hasn't he been beaten all over the ground by this kid to find teeth? Hmph, it won't be long before this kid's name will inevitably become a phenomenal existence, and this kid is the enemy, and I can't find it myself? ”
In fact, even Yang Kaishan, he didn't know where Wang Zheng's limit was, maybe he had already exceeded the tenth level?
It was this kind of conclusion that Yang Kaishan was frightened at the beginning, otherwise how could he be so cowardly, like a pawn. Maybe Yang Kaishan is not as good as many people in terms of strength, but he definitely does not lack vision, because he knows that people like this kind of demon that the earth can no longer tolerate are destined to be the ones who truly dominate this world.
To be honest, he was a little jealous of Gong Yumeng's,, and so easily captured the heart of the man who might be the strongest man in the world.
Scene.
Wang Zheng smiled at the camera turned on by the martial artist terminal and said, "Here is about a kilometer away from the front line, and you can still see the towering front line from here. Well, it is estimated that it will be about one hundred and twenty-seven kilometers away from the cave of the octopus. Now let's make another bet, I don't use any means of transportation, if you can't arrive within ten minutes, I'll give you a live broadcast of Xiangxiang, if you arrive, you only need people online, each of you can give me a free tip, how about it? ”
As soon as Wang Zheng's words came out, it made the live broadcast room boil again.
Damn, do you know what he's talking about? One hundred and twenty-seven kilometers, if you want to reach it in ten minutes, the speed requires close to 750 kilometers per hour, and then the speed per second must exceed 200 meters, this speed is estimated to be enough even for a ninth-level martial artist.
Live broadcast to eat Xiang, and bet with them?
In the eyes of the warriors, you Wang Zheng might as well eat Xiang directly, and gamble on a fart.
In the live broadcast room, countless martial artists are already shouting and gambling, and the subtitles that can be seen on the entire screen are all a variety of gambling words.
Wang Zheng himself wants to die, why should they stop it?
Tut-tut, it really deserves to be a live broadcast of death, this is an appetizer before death, and they give full marks directly. (To be continued.) )