Chapter 1097 Linghu Purple Clothes

Wen Zilong and the others had killed 20,000 people in four hours.

If it goes on like this, it will reach 400,000 a month, which is easy.

However, Wen Zilong said to Azeroth at this time:

"have a rest."

At the same time, they sent a voice transmission to Azeroth:

"Next, the progress will slow down a bit."

Frequent urination and they are a little puzzled:

"Brother Long, with your abilities, it's obvious that you still have room to spare. Why don't you go all out and speed up the progress? Wouldn't it be more eye-catching?"

Wen Zilong smiled lightly and said:

"You don't understand that."

"Our live broadcast will last at least ten or twenty days. If you think about it, even if it is an exciting thing, if it lasts for ten or twenty days, it will cause aesthetic fatigue. Then the audience will lose interest in continuing to watch. And one tight and one loose, one piece and one relaxation, so that the audience can get more psychological stimulation."

"And think about it, if we continue at the speed just now, will the audience be able to estimate how long it will take us to complete the challenge based on the number of our kills on the first day?"

"That way they would have no suspense."

"If we go fast and slow so that they can't figure it out, will the suspense continue forever?"

The frequent urination brother heard the words and clapped his hands:

"Brother Long is still thoughtful. It turns out that Brother Long is an old driver!"

Wen Zilong chuckled:

"The term old driver cannot be used indiscriminately."

Of course, they all communicated through sound transmission, so they couldn't explain it to outsiders.

At the same time, on the bullet screen, fans are also talking about it.

"Why did you stop? Continue!"

"I haven't seen enough, why don't you continue to do it?"

"I just came in, and I stopped watching it for three seconds. Does this old demon fairy only have three seconds?"

Some fans also expressed their support.

"The old devil fairy is also a human being, and the old devil fairy also needs to rest."

"You come in for three seconds, but they have been killing for four hours straight."

"That's a desolate beast paradise. Don't say you can kill in it for four hours, even if you dare to stay in it for four minutes, I'll broadcast live."

"In other words, they, the old demon immortal team, dare to rest in such a big way in the wild beast paradise."

"Yeah. Any other team goes in with their hearts in their throats. And they're sleeping on their backs. Crap!"

"6 is a batch."

Ever since, Wen Zilong and the others got a full screen of 6 just by lying there and sleeping.

...

After resting for about ten minutes, Wen Zilong's mental strength moved slightly.

He probed to a distance of 100 kilometers, and there were about 50 people flying towards him.

Half an hour later, the fifty or so people had landed.

Wen Zilong saw clearly that those fifty people were all at the middle stage of the third rank.

There was a slight movement in his heart.

Could it be that Fallen Leaf Sword was sent here to seek revenge?

But as far as he knew, the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect had only about 30 middle-level powerhouses.

Among the fifty people was a female sub-dragon.

After transforming into a human form, this female sub-dragon can be regarded as very beautiful.

Especially when he was wearing purple soft armor.

She looks heroic, not comparable to ordinary weak girls.

Wen Zilong's eyes suddenly brightened.

Frequent urination and their live broadcast also captured these people.

The barrage immediately exploded.

"Why did 50 or so people suddenly come?"

"I know that woman, she is the head of the contract department of Tuya. She is responsible for signing contracts."

"I'm going, the director of the contract department of Rabbit Ya, actually went to the Wild Beast Paradise to find them in person. This is too much face."

"It seems to be very important."

"The annual salary of tens of millions is gone."

"Ten million? To make Tuya so important, 20 million is almost the same."

At this time, someone recognized the fifty strong men again.

"I'll go, isn't this a sideways move? A third-tier mid-stage powerhouse!"

"The second one on the left, Salem, is also in the middle stage of the third order!"

"The second one on the right, Feng Wuqing, is also at the middle stage of the third order!"

...

"Hey——, all of them are in the middle stage of the third order."

"My mother, this formation is awesome!"

"666666666."

"This formation, no matter where it is placed, is an extremely terrifying force."

Of course, some people reacted.

"Think about it from another angle: the head of the Rabbit Ya contract department found 50 third-tier mid-stage powerhouses to protect him before he dared to go to the Wild Beast Paradise. And Wen Zilong and the others can kill in the Wild Beast Paradise, which shows that what?"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

...

After being reminded by that fan, the screen is full of modal particles.

Everyone reacted.

Doesn't this mean that the five members of Lao Moxian's team are stronger than the sum of 50 third-tier mid-stage powerhouses.

And it's not even a little bit stronger!

"Damn it, how strong is this old Moxian team!"

"Submit it, completely subdue it!"

"It's much stronger than expected!"

"By the way, no one wants to know, what does that little sister of Tuya want to do with Old Moxian?"

"Please pay attention to your wording. She came to them because she had something to talk about, not why."

"Your words are disrespectful to Miss Sister."

"What else can we talk about, of course it's about the live broadcast."

Wen Zilong didn't speak, and watched the group of people come to him.

The young lady in the purple soft armor inside is very heroic.

Taking two steps forward, he stretched out his hand to Wen Zilong and said:

"Mr. Wen, hello, I'm Linghu Zixue, the head of the rabbit tooth contract department."

Wen Zilong reached out and held Linghu Zixue's soft little hand.

"Hello, I am the captain of the Demon Immortal Team, Wen Zilong. My net name is Your Majesty Dragon Emperor."

"His Majesty the Dragon Emperor? What a domineering name."

In the live broadcast room, the barrage exploded again.

"Beast, let go of that young lady."

"The girl let go, let me!"

"What a temperamental young lady, what a temperamental name."

"Linghu Zixue, I declare you."

At this time, Wen Zilong winked at the three live broadcasters next to him.

The three live broadcasters were not stupid, they all switched the live broadcast to the other side.

The direction of the barrage changed again.

"Damn, why is it gone?"

"Brother peeing frequently, I want to see Miss Linghu Ziyi."

"If you don't want me to see it, send me the blade!"

"Brother Urinating, you are limited to transfer to Miss Linghu Ziyi within three seconds, or your house will be burned down."

Brother frequent urination can play haha.

"Brother frequent urination, isn't this frequent urination? Let's release the water first. Let's enjoy the scenery for a while. What? You want to admire my heroic posture in releasing the water? This is not good, the river crab beast is mighty, if it is suppressed, you want to see Linghu Ziyi again Miss Sister, it’s as difficult as reaching the sky.”

At the same time, after greeting Linghu Ziyi and Wen Zilong, they said politely:

"Mr. Wen, our general affairs are here, and I want to discuss cooperation with you. But before discussing our cooperation, can you give me a little time and let me get rid of the frequent urination first?"

As he spoke, he blinked his right eye at Wen Zilong.

In Wen Zilong's heart, it was like a naughty child urinating on a calm lake.

Rippled in circles.