Countless people watching the battle on the Internet suddenly broke out!

Watching other games is too nervous and too depressing!

Even watching one's own death, the sad feeling makes people feel like they are about to collapse!

But looking at the battle of the Fulong Team, there is only one word - cool!

The green vertical eyed god clan was suppressed by Shan Gu's arrow and was struggling to support him, and he could not give any support to his companions.

After Lin Zijin slashed one god clan with one knife, he quickly slashed at another god clan.

Si Yin swung the big hammer and smashed it hard at a god clan holding a long sword of burning flames.

I'll just be a gopher!

boom!

The sword was broken and flames were splattered.

The gods were smashed to pieces by Si Yin’s hammer!

It's burning!

Completely ignited!

Brother Bird and Dong Li in the live broadcast room stood up and waved their fists frantically.

Hundreds of billions of people watching this battle on the Internet all roared wildly as if they were venting.

The eighteen stars of the Ancestral Dragon are ringing together at this moment.

puff!

The arrow from Shan Gu finally pierced the chest of the gods.

"I……"

The gods finally made a voice and said the word "I".

puff!

Another arrow, nailed directly to his throat, shot his neck through.

Want to surrender?

There is no door!

Click!

Lin Zijin was completely an unreasonable way of playing, slashing his opponent in half with a diagonal knife.

What surrenders and not surrenders.

I won't give you a chance!

Four-on-four, Fulong Team, won the game completely.

Brother Bird and Dong Li in the live broadcast room were completely crazy again.

When the entire human camp was suppressed and breathless, the Fulong Team once again used this crushing method to kill all four gods' opponents!

The live broadcast room was in full swing.

The backstage was in full swing.

The palace was in full swing.

Ziyunxing is boiling.

The entire Eighteen Stars of the Ancestral Dragon were completely boiling at this moment!

Although the first battle of Fulong Team was also a crushing battle, the true cruelty of the war at that time had not been realized by everyone.

This alternative war has been fought to this day, and everyone has understood how hard-earned their peaceful life is.

Many people don’t even dare to watch the live broadcast.

I am afraid of seeing the scene that makes me emotionally collapse.

Only the Talisman Dragon!

Never disappointed.

The growth rate of this team is amazing.

In the other side of the Gods camp, countless people are also watching this game.

Everyone's faces were extremely gloomy.

They could not imagine how the young people of the Fulong Team, such as the Fulong Team, could be so powerful?

It's totally like invincible!

On the side of the gods, the princes of Yougu were calm and said to the people around him: "No need to worry, the human race will all expect a few amazing geniuses. The final creatures must belong to us."

The second prince, Chihuo, looked at him: "Let someone kill them."

Yougu shook his head: "Don't do this, the battle at the god level, the emperor level is about to begin, and he must have powerful guardians around him. We proposed this way of fighting. If they are assassinated, wouldn't it be a rebellion?"

The third prince, Wang Lan Bing, said: "What kind of credibility should you talk to the human race?"

Yougu looked at him: "If there is no credibility, a full-scale war will break out."

Chihuo and Lan Bing stopped talking.

"If you want to believe in our young people, don't forget that we also have trump cards." You Gudao.

The other two princes were silent and nodded.

I agree with Yougu's words.

On the battlefield.

Si Yin's face was a little pale. She tried not to let herself think about it. The one she just killed was a living person.

No, they are not humans, they are gods!

She wanted to overcome this discomfort.

Want to make yourself more mature.

"Si Yin, the gopherry is good!" Lin Zijin patted Si Yin on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Shangu was cleaning the battlefield there, and while cleaning, he helped the media think about reporting his title—

Grandmaster archers, working hard to clean the battlefield?

No, not good, no explosion points.

Shocking! The weak archer who had no talent in the past has now advanced to the Grand Master?

This seems to be OK. Should I add a subtitle of "Thirty Years of Hedong and Thirty Years of Hexi"?

Soon, the four people quit from the battlefield.

Then he was picked up by the empire's logistics support department and directly pulled them towards the palace.

"Isn't this the way back to the manor?" Bai Muye glanced at it and asked in confusion.

The accompanying accompanying staff explained: "Marty Bai, this is the way to the palace. Your Majesty wants to see you."

"Okay." Bai Muye nodded, without asking anything more.

So after entering the palace, Bai Muye was a little confused when he saw the masked Ask you.

Lin Zijin beside him looked at Wenjun, looking surprised: "You... are you Wenjun?"

"Hello, little witch, you are so beautiful!" Wen Jun's voice came through the mask.

"Ah, are you really asking me? You didn't say..." Lin Zijin said this, and his voice suddenly stopped, "You are not a fake one, are you?"

"Of course not. This matter is a bit complicated. I didn't expect that I would have the chance to come out." Wen Jun seemed to answer Lin Zijin, but he looked at Bai Muye and said.

Emperor Li Ying said from the side: "It can be basically confirmed that she is just asking you."

The reason is very simple. This violent black domain genius just revealed the god-level field.

God-level!

Such a young god-level powerhouse!

Coupled with her various understandings of Bai Muye, she seemed to have not lifted her mask, but her identity was almost confirmed.

Bai Muye actually knew when he saw her, and she was indeed asking you.

But he confirmed: "Take off the mask."

"Here?" asked.

"Why do you two find a place in private?" Lin Zijin smiled.

"There are all members of the Fulong Team here. You can't wear masks in front of your teammates, right?" Bai Muye said.

Wenjun nodded and took off his mask casually.
To be continued...