Night black wind high.

The lens in the live broadcast room is facing a banner.

Above the flag is a look like a flame.

The number of people in the live broadcast room suddenly soared to more than 80,000.

And the number of people is still rising.

In order to prevent the server from collapse, Wang Wan greets the Ministry of Technology before the broadcast.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is still rising.

Many people come here.

Want to see the style of God's religion.

Mu Gang's live broadcast room is lost in the naked eye.

Everyone comes here.

Seeing people lost, a batch of Mu Gang egg pain.

The number of live broadcasts of 750,000 live rooms went directly to 300,000 kung fu.

Fortunately, there are more than 400,000 people in the live broadcast room, and it is still on the other side of the Jianghu Forum.

Mu Gang will not break the defense.

As everyone knows, more than 400,000 of the remaining 400,000 viewers are the zombie account sent by Wang Wan.

The launch of the gods of God is a heavy news for the entire hidden world.

At the beginning of the live room, the camera was just facing a banner.

When everyone talks about it.

Sudden footsteps suddenly came out of the live broadcast room.

Turn the lens!

Under the cold night.

The group stands silently.

Everyone is in black.

Everyone wears a mask on his face.

The eyebrow pattern of the mask is the eye pattern of the gods.

The number of people in the live room rises again.

The lives who were still in Mu Gang's live broadcast room came towards this side.

The number of people in Mu Gang's live broadcast room instantly lost tens of thousands of people.

Everyone stared at the live room.

The gods taught everyone in front of the camera.

Although it is across the screen, it is still possible to feel a chill that makes people feel numb.

Zhu Dong's voice headed by Zhu Dong made adjustments.

Wearing a mask is facing the camera.

"The order of Fengshen Mingjiao!

A group of God!

Come to clear the rivers and lake tumors! "

The lens turns again.

It is facing a manor.

Many people stare at that manor.

After seeing it clearly, many people exclaimed.

"I rely on! Qingzhou Bujia!"

"This is also the middle and upper family in the entire hidden world! I heard that the owner of the Bu Yao of the Bu family was the pinnacle of the four petals two years ago!"

"This is only a hundred people who come to a hundred people who want to clean up a family?"

"Didn't you say a group just now? There should be a follow -up person!"

The audiences in the live broadcast room are divergent.

With Zhu Dong standing up at the door.

Big hand!

The god of the gods divided into a man quietly, like a dark night ghost, and touched the Bujiazhuang garden.

The people in the live room are a little puzzled.

I thought it was a big start.

I didn't expect the sound to be so small.

"Is this a sneak attack?"

"If it is a sneak attack, it will not talk about martial arts! It is not worthy of the name of God!"

"Yes, how strong, how strong, it turned out to be a sneak attack!"

"Is there anyone in the live broadcast room? Come out and get out with their real knife and real gun!"

When the people who were talking about the live broadcast rooms had a lot of discussion, with the camera, the group broke into a building behind the Bu family.

After opening the door.

The eyes are a blood red, there are a lot of blood on the wall, and a lot of corpses are thrown on the ground. There are still a few children in the corner of the corner. All of them are tied to an iron chain on the neck.

God and religion rushed to the floor.

There is still an unbearable scene upstairs.

The miserable boy and boy, in order to practice yin and nourish the yang, the dead body was still stored in Formumin.

After seeing these.

Many people in the live broadcast room are filled with indignation.

"Beast, this is all!"

"It's not enough to kill these people 100,000 times!"

"It turns out that God's education is not a big fanfare to tell everyone what the Bu family did!"

"Beast can't do this kind of thing, it's time to kill!"

Upstairs, there is also an old man with a face -coveted old man who is tie a little girl on the chair to enjoy it.

After hearing the movement.

Quickly look back.

"Who!"

Zhu Dong hasn't spoken yet.

Li Xiaocao moves forward.

Several skulls surrounded the whole body, forming a nearly blurred figure, a layer of superimposed layers rushed into the old man's body.

The blood of the old man was sprayed with blood.

Covering the chest and flashed out of the door.

The people of the gods are not in a hurry, but are cleaned together after waiting for someone to go out.

Someone in the Bu family is watching the live broadcast.

Originally, I was just happy, but I did not expect to look at it and found that I became Le'er.

Quickly go out and take a look.

It was really their family.

The blood in the nose of the old population just now.

Show away towards the courtyard, yelling in his mouth, "There is an enemy!"

Everyone in the Bu family picked up the guy out of the house.

The people who see the gods of the gods are scattered around.

All look tight.

"What do you want to do?"
To be continued...