Bullfighting Headquarters.

General Quan Kesong looked at the entire network of abuses the old demon fairy team, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"I can't win, so no one can win."

On the other hand, Wen Zilong was not in a hurry at all.

"The more fierce they scold, the more people watch our live broadcast. They are equivalent to spending money to help us advertise."

The three of them, who had frequent urination, saw that the number of viewers in their live broadcast room was indeed increasing.

But I can't be happy either.

"Who can stand it if so many people scold us?"

"What's more, we didn't make any fakes at all, and they couldn't stand it if they scolded us like this."

"Brother Long, can you think of a way to shut up?"

Wen Zilong smiled indifferently:

"Don't worry, those who are clear will be clear."

As a result, everyone was a little confused.

No matter who it is, in the face of this situation, he has long been anxious to fly.

Wen Zilong was not in a hurry from beginning to end.

Where did he get the confidence?

Soon, more than half an hour later, Wen Zilong and the others had killed the last wild beast.

Their challenge has been completed.

This was originally something worth celebrating, but since the entire network was scolding them, the two anchors had no idea what to say.

Brother urinated frequently and said:

"Dear Tie, brothers, the challenge of our old magic fairy team has been completed."

"In one month, kill 400,000 wild beasts."

"This is a great victory. Moreover, this challenge is completed with your insults and insults. This is enough to prove the greatness of our old demon fairy."

"Come on, deduct 6."

Anyway, it's all just insulting words, no matter what he says, everyone will still scold you.

If there are too many lice, it won’t itch.

He simply brags about it.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, there were more insults in the live broadcast room.

Brother urinated frequently and turned to ask Wen Zilong:

"Brother Long, what should I do now? The challenge is completed. Should we turn off the live broadcast? Otherwise, my little heart would be a little unbearable to this scolding."

The other two also looked at Wen Zilong.

Waiting for Wen Zilong's meaning.

Wen Zilong shook his head:

“Continue to open.”

"Well……"

The three anchors, Brother Urinated frequently, are a little confused.

The challenge has been completed and I was scolded so much that I was still on the live broadcast?

Keep asking them to scold?

Just when they were confused, their mental power found that twenty kilometers away, a group of people were flying towards them.

"Um?"

All three of them were a little confused.

In this wild beast paradise, there was basically no one else except them.

Why did a group of people suddenly appear?

Soon, those people had arrived in front of them.

Almost every one, wearing the same clothes.

He carried a long sword on his back.

The man in the lead is 1.8 meters tall, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.

Standing there, he was as tall as a sword.

It's just, unlike others.

He did not carry a sword on his back.

Wen Zilong signaled to Brother Feng Urinate and pointed the camera at these people.

Brother Urinated frequently nodded, and all three of them pointed the camera at them.

At this time, the billions of people in the live broadcast room recognized them when they saw these people coming.

The barrage is no longer a scolding of the old demon fairy.

"The head of the Loughing Sword Sect, Larch!"

"The thirteen people he brought were all powerful people from the Luoye Sword Sect!"

"The Lost Leaf Sword Sect? What are they doing in the Wild Beast Paradise?"

"I heard that a month ago, the young master of the Luoye Sword Sect, fell sea star, disappeared in the wild beast forest. I think it was probably looking for the Luoye Star."

At this time, the navy troops started to set off again.

"Some people believe that the old demon fairy team did not commit fraud. If it is really not commit fraud, with your strength, you should be able to surpass the Luoye Sword Sect and others. If you have the ability, go and try it."

"Yes, can't you harvest dozens of wild beasts with just one sickle? Then it should be easy for you to face the people of the Luoye Sword Sect."

"If you have the ability, just one person! I just passed, and I admit that you didn't make any fraud."

"It's fake if you don't dare to be honest!"

"Nonsense, I obviously don't dare to force it."

"I'm cowardly, I'm cowardly!"

...

Of course, there are also some people who speak for Wen Zilong and the others.

"The Luoye Sword Sect is the third-ranked powerful sect on Proxima Centauri. The leader is in the middle-level third-level. He has third-level weapons in his hand, which can challenge the middle-level fourth-level powerful people."

"And the main reason is that their sects are too strong. Those who reach the middle stage of the third level will have more than a thousand people. Provoking such sects is completely seeking death."

"Wen Zilong is idle and he is fine, of course he won't fight them. It's too bad for you to lead the rhythm."

However, such views are only a few.

The masses are always watching the fun without any extravagance.

"Just one!"

"Just one!"

"Just one!"

Moreover, with the navy leading the rhythm, almost the screen is full of "just one".

It was at this moment that on the picture, Luo Xinghai, the head of the Luoye Sword Sect, stared at Wen Zilong:

"You killed my Haier!"

As soon as this statement came out, the barrage exploded again.

"Damn!"

"Awesome!"

"Crazy!"

"I just called me just one, but I killed the young master of the Luoye Sword Sect with my backhand!"

"No wonder I've been missing for a month, but it turned out to be killed."

"This is not just a tough fight, it's just a life-threatening effort!"

Those navy soldiers who set the pace obviously did not expect this result.

They all shut up for the time being.

Looking at the picture again, Wen Zilong shrugged, looking indifferent:
To be continued...