Chapter 130 Poor self-media worker
"Why is the environment inside different, I also want to go in the live broadcast, the guy who started the live broadcast is crazy!"
"Why can't you get in?"
"What's going on inside, wasn't it garrisoned by the military before?"
"Could it be that the big guy is a strong man in the military?"
"Nonsense, that big guy seems to be a student, and now he's still being rewarded."
In the villa area outside the formation, countless players gathered here, all wanting to witness the scene of the big guy killing monsters, ah no, slaughtering the sea clan.
"Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, and nothing can stop Lao Tzu from making money."
Waiting and waiting, one of the self-media workers at the peak of the martial arts couldn't help it, and slashed at the invisible film of the formation with his weapon.
With a "bang", the self-media worker flew out directly upside down, and it was reasonable to enter a particularly large trash can, and there was no movement directly.
"Damn, is this the formation, the peak of the martial artist can't be broken, what level is this."
The onlookers were in an uproar, they didn't have the idea of forcibly breaking in, they were just worried that the strong man inside would be angry, and now that they had learned from the past, they didn't dare to act rashly.
After all, they were all still watching the live broadcast, and the scene of the big guy inside who could kill hundreds of sea clans with his hands was still lingering in their minds.
"Trespassers, no mercy!"
At this moment, Wei Wushu, who was holding a halberd and wearing heavy armor, walked out and stood at the edge of the formation, staring coldly at the crowd of onlookers.
"Why, this place is the garrison of the military, why can't we come here?"
The self-media worker who went into the trash can struggled to come out, and looked at Wei Wuzu who came out indignantly.
"It's just, this is everyone's place, when did it become your place."
"Even if the big guy inside is strong, he can't be so arrogant and unreasonable, right?"
The scene suddenly became passionate, as if Qin Zhan had arrogantly and unreasonably occupied their homestead.
"Everywhere covered by the formation is the land of His Highness, this is a contract."
Sun Ling coldly threw out a large number of approvals signed by Mo Heng.
"Holy, really."
Several martial spirit players picked up the approval document without believing in evil, and said in disbelief after carefully examining it.
As powerhouses in the Martial Spirit Period, they had also asked about the price of this villa, so they were very clear about the conditions needed to buy this villa.
"So what, we are self-media workers and have the right to go in and shoot."
The young man dressed in garbage rushed up directly, snatched the approval document from the hand of the martial spirit powerhouse, tore it to pieces directly, said proudly, and looked at several Internet celebrities in the crowd who knew him.
"That is, we are self-media workers, and we have the right to go in and shoot."
"I am a student, a pillar of the future of the country, and you cannot stop it."
"Everyone rushed in, they didn't dare touch us anyway."
Under the instigation of Internet celebrities, and more and more players came to the villa area to watch the excitement, and even had the momentum of forcibly rushing in.
"Wei Wushu listens to the order, those who take ten steps forward, kill!"
Sun Ling just sneered and waved his hand, and the soldiers raised their halberds and shields one after another, and waited for the battle.
"Let's go, I don't believe they really dare to kill."
The self-media worker smiled coldly, and directly took a few of his little brothers nearby, rushing in violently, without even looking at the soldiers who were waiting for battle.
With a "bang", the halberd pierced through the young man's chest.
"You ...... How dare you ......."
Blood overflowed from the corners of the young man's mouth, and he looked at the cold Sun Ling in front of him in disbelief, he had tried this trick many times, but he didn't expect to suffer a loss here in Sun Ling, and the price was his life.
The melon-eating crowd who originally wanted to rush in with the young man was suddenly stupid, they never thought that these soldiers would really dare to do it.
"Intending to storm the barracks, it's not a pity to die."
Sun Ling withdrew his halberd in disgust and gently wiped it with a rag, as if he was worried that the young man's blood would stain his weapon.
"They are devils, they dare to kill people, go and notify the city lord's mansion."
The young man's assistants who were not dead shouted one after another and ran in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.
"There's no need to go, this is a private territory, if you die, you'll die, and it's useless to go to the City Lord's Mansion."
A young man with a blue nose and swollen face who had been beaten walked out, and with a wave of his hand, a Taishi chair appeared, sitting on the Taishi chair and said leisurely.
"Eh, this pig's head is so familiar."
"Dig a groove, isn't this the second young master Mo Yi of the City Lord's Mansion, what he said must be true, it's useless to go to the City Lord's Mansion."
"It's a pity that the guy called the self-media is dead, and he died in vain."
The people who ate melons were stunned at first, and then some of them recognized it, and they talked about it.
"Go back to training, don't force me to beat you up again."
Looking at Mo Yi, who was very arrogant, Sun Ling's face was stunned, and a long knife was swung out, which was directly inserted into Mo Yi's heart.
"Ahem, I was wrong, Brother Sun is merciful."
Mo Yi jumped up directly, and the Taishi chair below also exploded directly under the impact of the long knife, becoming pieces of pieces.
"Pig's head...... Young Master Mo Yi, why are you here, and where did these strange soldiers come from. ”
A martial spirit powerhouse who had gambled with Mo Yi came up and asked very suspiciously.
Could it be that these soldiers are the secret weapons of the military, otherwise how dare they do this to Mo Yi, and Mo Yi's blue nose and swollen face can't be beaten by this guy called Brother Sun, right?
"You don't care about this, if you really dare to do it, I can guarantee that you will die a miserable death."
Mo Yi's face sank, and after finishing speaking, he wanted to go back directly.
As a result, it was blocked by the barrier of the formation.
"Ahem, what's that, Brother Sun, can you give me Zhang Lingfu?"
"Roll"
Sun Ling didn't give face at all, and directly pasted the spirit talisman on Mo Yi's face, and then kicked Mo Yi in.
This shocked the onlookers, it was the son of the city lord, and what was the other spirit rune.
"What, I'm Lao Pi's friend, and I'm here to take refuge in Lao Pi."
A mercenary who knew that Lao Pi was in it wanted to find a relationship, hoping to go in the live broadcast to make a little money, so he came to Sun Ling with a smile.
"Get out!"
"Well, I'll get out of here."
"Human, you wait for me!"
Nearly two hours later, a column of water suddenly erupted from the sea, and a hoarse and angry voice was remembered, and the sea tribes no longer came ashore, and those who came ashore quickly receded.
"Cut, I thought it was ruthless, so that's it."
Qin Zhan scoffed at this, the Sea Clan at this stage has at most a fourth-order, and the big brother of the Dryad next to him is the peak of the fourth-order, so he is not afraid at all, okay?