Chapter 1145 Fake? Heh Heh

After killing the first Tier 2 desolate beast from injury, the Laomoxian team started to act.

The old devil is still opening the tear ring.

When encountering any desolate beast, there is still one word: Tear!

Wen Zilong is still harvesting life with the death scythe.

Wen Zilong has now been promoted to the fourth rank, and the death sickle has also been strengthened.

50000 HP can be harvested at one time.

This is very scary.

You know, the HP of a second-tier desolate beast is generally between 10,000 and 100,000.

Moreover, the number of desolate beasts with more than 50,000 health points only accounted for 20,000.

That is to say, most of the second-order desolate beasts can be harvested by Wen Zilong with the god of death, killing them instantly.

One, two, and three are still in charge of doing chores.

Drop the blood of wild beasts on the emblem;

Collect wild beast carcasses;

Check and control the whereabouts of wild beasts and so on.

And when encountering desolate beasts that are alone, basically they can't afford to be injured.

At the beginning, I couldn't afford to hurt and was a little rusty.

However, in just half a day, he had already killed more than fifty second-tier desolate beasts.

His movements also began to become proficient.

Sometimes it is even possible to deal with two Tier 2 desolate beasts at the same time.

As they went deeper and deeper into the underground sea, the audience in the live broadcast room grew.

It has reached 7 billion, and it is still growing wildly, and it seems to be going straight to 10 billion.

Even according to the popularity of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect they destroyed last time, 10 billion is still far from the top.

I am afraid that 15 billion can be considered the top.

At the same time, at the Rabbitya headquarters.

Shi Taisong was in the backstage of Tuya, watching the statistic keep rising, his whole face was filled with excitement.

Although it has long been expected that this live broadcast will be very popular.

But when he really saw this hot scene, he was still very excited.

At this time, people from the technical department came to him suddenly, and they seemed very anxious.

"General, it's not good, it's not good!"

Shi Taisong was taken aback.

At this time, what's the bad news?

The person from the technical department said:

"According to the current situation, the number of real-time online users on our platform is likely to exceed 15 billion."

Shi Taisong scolded:

"Isn't it a good thing to break through 15 billion? What's wrong?"

The person in the technical department shook his head and said:

"What I mean is that our servers are simply not enough. With our current servers, we can support up to 13 billion. If it exceeds 13 billion, the server is likely to crash."

Shi Taisong was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Then he slapped his forehead violently.

How could I have overlooked this.

Although he had already rented many more servers after the last live broadcast, he never expected that the number of people would grow so fast this time.

Thinking of this, he immediately made a decision:

"Go rent a server, rent enough to withstand the number of 20 billion people watching at the same time."

The person in the technical department was a little hesitant when he heard the words, and said:

"On Proxima Centauri, there are only 30 billion people in total. 15 billion people watched the live broadcast, which is already very exaggerated. According to estimates, it is impossible to have more."

Stemsson said:

"Just rent for 20 billion people. Just in case."

"yes."

The people in the technical department left quickly.

A smirk appeared on Shi Taisong's face.

This is really a happy trouble.

When there were only 50 million users, he didn't have to worry about the server at all.

Now, I have to start worrying about not enough servers.

After thinking about it, he felt that the servers for 20 billion people online at the same time might not be enough.

So, he personally contacted a few old acquaintances and asked them to keep the servers for him.

I may use it at any time here.

Meanwhile, at Pit Bull Headquarters.

General Affairs Quan Kesong saw that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room was rising steadily, and he was already a little panicked.

You know, there are only 33 billion people in Proxima Centauri.

Among them, there are only about 5 billion people who often watch live broadcasts.

Being able to attract tens of billions of people shows that the influence of live streaming on this platform is already huge.

As a result, the number of viewers on other live broadcast platforms will inevitably be compressed.

If Tuya is allowed to develop like this, then before the end of this month, the live broadcast market will become the dominant player of Tuya.

At that time, they will not have any counterattack ability at all.

Therefore, now the bullfight must find a way.

But what can I do?

They have already held meetings, researched and discussed many times what they can think of.

The most effective way is to seize new hot spots.

But nowadays, there is no hot spot that can compare to the challenge of the Laomoxian team.

Could it be possible to form another team to challenge?

Come on, wasn't Wuse's embarrassment enough last time?

The Wuse team is not strong enough, so they can only rely on fraud.

As a result, he was exposed and slapped in the face every minute.

They lost dozens of users because of this.

The current number of users is only 2 billion.

"Ugh……"

Quan Kesong let out a long sigh.

After a long time, he finally said slowly:

"If a strange move doesn't work, then there is only an evil move."

Between the words, a strange smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

Besides, at the killing speed of Wen Zilong and the others, by the afternoon of that day, they had already killed 1,000 second-tier desolate beasts.

The handwriting on his badge changed from "Hunter" to "Hunter".

When he reached Hunter, the bullet screen was full of 666.

"It took only 60 days, and I reached Hunter in 60 days. This is too awesome!"

"Old Demon Immortal team, as expected of Old Demon Immortal!"

"Damn, this speed is terrible."

However, this is just the beginning.

In the next few hours, they beheaded thousands of wild beasts.

Everyone in the team has reached the hunter level.

Especially the smallest injury can't afford it, even skipping the hunter, and being promoted to hunter in one day.

This record is absolutely unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future.

Early the next morning, Wen Zilong and the others continued to kill wild beasts.

As they went deeper into the underground sea, the number of desolate beasts increased.

Almost every few steps, wild beasts will appear.

Sometimes, there are more than a dozen or dozens of desolate beasts.

But there are two fourth-tier powerhouses, Wen Zilong, the old devil, and the second-tier desolate beasts are completely like ants in front of them.

What's more, the two of them, the fourth-order powerhouses, are both existences who can leapfrog to challenge the fifth-order.

No matter how many desolate beasts come, they are still pediatrics.

By the afternoon of the third day, they had reached the first and most dangerous place in the data: the Verne Trench.

According to the information, there are some second-tier desolate beasts with relatively low strength in this trench.

However, the number is terrifying.

It is estimated that there are more than half a million.

So many strong men in history died here.

Wen Zilong and the others dived into the water, looking at the trench like the abyss of hell from afar.

This trench is about hundreds of kilometers long and more than 20 kilometers wide.

Just looking at it makes people feel panicked.