After 30 minutes.

8 numbers, a total of 80,000 horns.

It wasn't until the last speaker counting "10,000" stopped that the World Channel returned to normal.

Within 30 minutes before that.

The whole world channel was completely paralyzed.

It's all the horns of the Phantom God Guild.

After taking advantage of the opportunity for 1 minute, Lin Feng spoke again.

"Trumpet" Phantom God: What about the mystery player? Isn't it awesome? Where's your trumpet?

"Speaker" Phantom God: Some players record the screen, if you find that the 80,000 speakers just now, one less swipe, you send the video evidence to the Phantom God Video Network, post it, and swipe one less to reward 10,000 cash!

"Trumpet" Phantom God: The Phantom God Guild does what it says! It's not like some pretending guilds, just blowing there with one mouth!

"Trumpet" Merchant Sixth: Speak!

"Trumpet" Merchant Sixth: Mystery Gamer Guild, come out and speak! Swiped a few hundred horns and stopped?

"Trumpet" Brother Jin of the coal industry: They are ugly compared to horses! Look at these cowardly looks!

"Trumpet" Brother Jin of the coal industry: Pretend to be your mother, mysterious your father has an old tail guild! I'll hang you!

"Trumpet" Merchant, Brother Qiang: Stop talking?

"Trumpet" businessman, Brother Qiang: Stop bragging?

"Trumpet" merchant, Brother Qiang: Aren't you going to touch it?

……

Lin Feng sneered.

Brother Jin of the coal industry is directly sprayed to death.

The previous "staff" businessman and Brother Qiang couldn't help but come out and laugh at this time.

Players all over the server are watching their jokes.

"Trumpet" Phantom God: What kind of cats and dogs, they all come out to get a guild, and they dare to pretend to compare?

"Horn" Phantom God: I'll go to the post bar to open a post, all the mystery player guilds, as long as you quit the guild and send a screenshot.

"Trumpet" Phantom God: Say, the mysterious guild is stupid!

"Trumpet" Phantom God: Directly reward 5 million gold coins, no upper limit, 50 people will be randomly selected to give a Spring Festival set!

This horn has just been shouted.

Lin Feng hasn't posted it yet!

I saw that in the guild list, the members of the "Mystery Player Guild" have changed from 100/100 to 4/100 in seconds!

There are only a few stupid birds left who just brushed their horns.

So I hurriedly went to the post bar and posted a post, and soon collected 96 screenshots.

Something about the issuance of gold coins.

Arrange for your apprentice Lao Liu to work hard.

Back in the game again, I flipped through the World Channel.

I found that the "Mysterious Guild" still had no one talking.

So he asked again.

"Trumpet" Phantom God: Mysterious Guild, why don't you speak? Isn't it quite awesome?

"Trumpet" Phantom God: Remember, you owe us 75,000 horns, and in the future, Benyima will pretend to be nothing!

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"Trumpet" Prince: If you want to continue farming, the Phantom God Guild will accompany you at any time, provided that you make up the 75,000 speakers!

"Trumpet" Prince: There are 18,000 trumpets, and if you rescue them, you are worthy of it!

"Horn" is a breeze: still brushed?

"Speaker" is a breeze: If you don't brush it, go to the Phantom God Video Network and watch the video I posted!

"Horn" is the only breeze: watch quickly! The Mystery Player Guild in District 1 is tyrannical with 80,000 speakers, and they don't dare to put a fart!

……

Boring!

That's all there is to it?

Lin Feng lit a cigarette.

It's nothing, just the 80,000 speakers that I swiped, worth nearly 100,000 cash.

I can buy all the accounts of their guild.

Dare to pretend to be in front of yourself, what a garbage man.

Soon, someone swiped the horn in the game, saying that the "Mystery Gamer Guild" was disbanded!

This is not to be expected.

There are still 4 guilds left.

It's like a rat crossing the street.

If you don't disband, will you keep it for the New Year?

At this time, the mysterious player No. 1 sat in front of the computer and cried, feeling humiliated as a man.

However, he does not have this strength.

It's a pity that I still like to pretend to be compared and like to cause trouble.

Thinking that in the small guild, being sought after by a group of licking dogs, it is very awesome, unbeatable, and very arrogant.

But in fact, Lin Feng only used 480 million gold coins.

He let his guild fall apart, and everyone left him like abandoning a reservoir dog.

He thought that Lin Feng had lost so much money, and he had only lost a guild and a man's face.

But he didn't know.

In Lin Feng's hand, there are still more than 15 billion gold coins.

The money of 80,000 speakers, this wave of popularity has multiplied several times to earn back, because at this time, Phantom God Video Network and Phantom God live broadcast room.

Especially the live broadcast room of Qianqian.

The heat is going against the sky, and the various regions are lively with each other, and there is nowhere to go, and they are not used to build a small number in a district and squeeze the server.

all came to the live broadcast room of Qianqian.

At its hottest, the number of live viewers exceeded 4 million!

……

At this time, Mystery Player 1 still did not give up, and there was a sentence that stuck in his heart like a needle.

That is, sell your broken number!

You can't even afford it, it's nothing!

After being silent for a few minutes, he finally opened the businessman's QQ and sent a message to the past.

Mystery Player 1: Are you there?

Businessman, Brother Qiang: What are you doing?

Businessman, Brother Qiang: Why are you here to scold?

Mystery Player No. 1: I want to sell! Do you take it?

Merchant, Brother Qiang: Damn! You garbage number, now you are scolded when you walk on the street, who will buy it?

Businessman, Brother Qiang: You can't change your name now!

Merchant, Brother Qiang: You put your weapons. Rings and necklaces are sealed and sold, and then get out of the pit!

Mystery Player 1: Take it yourself!

Mystery Player 1: Just say how much you want!

Merchant, Brother Qiang: ......

Merchant, Brother Qiang: I warned you, aren't you dissatisfied, aren't you a cow?

Businessman, Brother Qiang: What's the matter, it's not a good match now?

Mystery Player No. 1: Grass Mud Horse! If you don't take it, am I giving you a face?

Mystery Player 1: I do, can you handle it? If you don't accept it, don't scold yourself!

Merchant, Brother Qiang: Collect!

Merchant, Brother Qiang: 5,000 yuan!

Businessman, Brother Qiang: Love to buy or not!

Mystery Player No. 1:, I have a ring of 1000, a necklace of 1000, and a feeling of this number, just give 3000 yuan?

Mystery Player No. 1: There are also weapons, +13 Cyanlight Shock Beast, although it is a level 45 purple suit, but it is also worth 5,000 yuan, right?

Businessman, Brother Qiang: Are you blind?

Businessman, Brother Qiang: I said I love to buy or not, don't you see?

Businessman, Brother Qiang: Beeswax is not money? You have beeswax on your ship? Or a bit of a coupon? If you are called, you will be scolded to death, do you know? 5000 sells not?

Businessman, Brother Qiang: If you don't believe it, you will hang 5i73, look at your number, who wants to buy it!

Mystery Player No. 1:, sell!

Mystery Player No. 1: I'll give you the account password, and I'll make money immediately, I'm in a hurry!

Merchant, Brother Qiang: Wait a minute.

After sending a message, the merchant fell into deep thought, this Nima is 100% going to get it back!

5,000 yuan is just a waste.

But the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, this stupid was more than scolding, I was not happy, and I took it and destroyed it for him directly, which was also a blood loss of 5,000 yuan......