Chapter 77: There's an anchor from the east......
Lin Ruoxue is right!
Even if Haotian was seriously injured, his body was terrifying, and on that night, he was injured by the powerful modern weapons in the hands of 360 cultivators in the national department, not to mention Xu Fu.
This is also the case, just like last night when Xu Fu gathered the air barrier with the power of True Yuan, but he was hit by countless bullets and could afford to be pockmarked in the face.
All this illustrates a problem......
Although cultivators are powerful, mortals are also terrifying!!
And those who know this, of course, are not only Lin Ruoxue, but also many people, such as Fa Xiang, such as Qin Yan and others.
At this moment, dozens of monks are in the hotel.
The face of the great monk Fa Xiang is blue and white, obviously he was scolded like this by Zhong Danian before.
However, at this time, he didn't care about this, but was thinking about a question and thinking about ...... Why didn't Haotian kill Xu Fu?!
Next to him, Qin Yan still had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his gaze was so deep that it didn't match his age, making him look like an old fox who was ready to make a bad move.
"Don't think about it......", he looked at the frowning Fa Xiang and said, "The reason why that person didn't kill Xu Fu is undoubtedly because he wanted Xu Fu to enter the world and make some trouble." ”
Hearing this, the Fa Xiang sighed, raised his head and spoke.
"Then you're just watching Xu Fu kill people everywhere?"
Qin Yan smiled again, on such an occasion, his smile was indeed very bad.
"What's the matter with us?"
He glared at Fa Xiang, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth was extremely rich, "Xu Fu was suppressed by you, and it was also released by your guards, and he was your enemy." If he wants to kill, he is also the person who killed your Buddha Sect, and he is also the one who messes with your Buddha Sect. My country is not as good as your Buddhism, so I don't dare to provoke him. ”
"You ......", the great monk Fa Xiang was angry and glared at Qin Yan.
"Don't look at me like that......", Qin Yan still had that angry smile and sneered, "I said it a long time ago, that person regards your Buddha Sect as an enemy." Now that he has a Xu Fu, he can force your Buddhism to be in chaos. What about the future? If he resurrects one more Qin Shi Huang and makes a few more divine beasts, I am afraid that your Buddha Sect will never have peace. ”
Qin Yan's words were very excessive, and the feeling of sowing discord was very strong.
Whoever listens to it knows that this young deputy director of the State Department is not at ease, and he wants to force the Buddha to make a move against Haotian.
But......
Even if this is known, what can the Buddha do?
After all, it's true.
As a result, the face of the great monk Fa Xiang darkened.
But after a moment, a fierceness floated in his eyes.
......
Twenty-five kilometers away from Lasa, there is a small town.
Originally, there were many residents in the town.
But today, with the release of the news broadcast, as the gutter-like crack that runs through the entire city of Lhasa appears, many people in the town ran to see the excitement.
After all, that rift wasn't particularly far from town.
Therefore, no one noticed that a rickety old man covered in sludge, stinking and carrying a tattered bag on his shoulder, walked into the town step by step, and then walked along the streets of the town into the distance.
This old man is Xu Fu.
As the god of the island country Amaterasu, as a strong man in the world, how tall is Xu Fu, when has he ever been so embarrassed?
However, at this moment, he has no complaints, because he knows that his current self needs to be low-key, very low-key, and he must not pretend to be forced.
Playing to the west, Xu Fu walked out of the town, and further on, it was a deserted area of hundreds of miles.
But at this moment, Xu Fu suddenly frowned, as if he sensed something, and at the same time as the killing intent in his eyes surged, the air on both sides of his body was slightly distorted, as if he was about to fly.
At the same time, someone came to the east.
A mortal, a little fat man with a smile on his face.
Under the sun, the freckles on the little fat man's face are very clear, his eyes are also very bright, and he is holding a selfie stick high at the moment, with a mobile phone hanging on it, and the mobile phone is connected to a power bank, and he is shouting excitedly.
"Damn, thank you for the magic book I gave me from the 'Last Night's Great Sword'. ”
"Nima, thank you for the 188 sent by Lao Tie of 'Eight Jiro in One Night'!"
"Haha, old iron, babies, your support is the biggest motivation for me to be Sapeng Yuyan. Now, the countdown to the exciting moment is already underway, and we are about to get close to the 'gutter'!"
"Babies, old iron, brush up the gifts, free little red hearts, and subscribe to a wave. Haha, as long as someone sends me a big rocket today, I will desperately uncover the inside story of the gutter taking shape overnight. ”
With his words, the live broadcast room boiled, and while gifts flew all over the sky, countless barrages occupied the entire mobile phone screen.
“666!”
"Awesome Peng Yuyan!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, look at the gutter first, and then let's kill to the Potala Palace. If you can find the beast, labor will give you 20 rockets. ”
"Persuade the anchor to go offline quickly, the one who checked the water meter is already on the way. ”
"Haha, sit and watch the anchor be blocked in the live broadcast room. Nima, you kid is bold, at this time, you dare to go to Lasa to play live broadcast, Niu Pi!"
There are countless barrages, and the number of online anchors of this self-proclaimed 'Lasapeng Yuyan' little fat man has exceeded 100,000, and it continues to increase.
Looking at the terrifying number of online people, looking at the countless rewards that flew with the barrage, the little fat man's hands trembled, and secretly said that he was going to turn over and become a big anchor from now on, and write the most glorious page in the entire history of live broadcasting.
So, he quickened his pace, and even trotted up, eager to rush to the place where the ditch was.
At the same time, he turned his phone's camera and instead of taking a selfie, he cut the scene to a small town not far away.
All of this is incredible.
Because, in the live broadcast screen of the mobile phone, there was suddenly a person ......
Flew up!!
"Holy!"
Seeing this, the little fat man hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he immediately roared like a heartbreak.
"Iron, babies, damn it, hurry up...... Look what that is? I'm grass, somebody's flying. ”
With the roar of the little fat man, more than 100,000 people in the entire live broadcast room widened their eyes in unison, and they all looked at their mobile phone screens in shock, without blinking their eyes.
At this time, the barrage all disappeared, because everyone didn't want to miss such a shocking scene because of the typing barrage.
Under the gaze of more than 100,000 people, the man in the picture soared into the sky, like an eagle, about to spread its wings and fly high, extremely fast, and it was about to disappear in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment, there was suddenly a rocket-like thing with a fire tail in the distance, which broke through the air and accurately hit the person, and at the same time as the explosion, it directly blasted the person away.
"I ...... Holy, that's ...... Is that a missile?"
The little fat man was dumbfounded, and more than 100,000 people in the entire live broadcast room were also dumbfounded.