MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 1034 One person

Broadcasting will not allow these people to be killed. This is very clear. So, the audience who are fighting in the battle are also very clear. However, if the exercise ends in failure, it is equal to All the audience present sentenced a death stagnation.

Even the simulated NPCs can't be beaten. How do you go to another world in the future to face the final essence of the Daqin Empire?

The current failure is tantamount to planting a seed in the heart, which is also a keynote.

Therefore, no one will give up, the audience who are good at self-protection and dead friends are showing a very high team quality in this battle. No one left room, no one left a hole, everyone knows In the future, if you can go on in the world for hundreds of years, you can see if you can beat the Qin people.

Sears's hair is scattered, and the temperament of the sword is causing great damage to his body. The original kind of slickness on his body has also begun to disappear, becoming more and more crazy, a bit like, not willing to lose. The shrew of the hand.

When the swordsmanship is released, it is unorganized. It is not so much a fight, it is better to be the last.

On several occasions, Foye was about to rush into the line to meet the monk, but he was intercepted by Qin Bing at the last minute.

The shields around him continued to squeeze, and the golden body of the monk had long been cracked, but he was still fighting and dying. He couldn’t get in with the outside audience. In fact, the situation was even more dangerous.

The two defensive intensifiers have been bloody, but they are still sticking their teeth.

Qin Bing’s military array began to change, sometimes shrinking and slowing down. This means that the Qin soldiers are in control of the situation on the battlefield. The current behavior is nothing more than a more relaxation to control the development of the war situation, while killing the enemy. Try to reduce your own casualties.

Among the Qin Bingjun array, there is a white-haired old general who is dispatching. His eyes are like a torch, but his face is still dim. Here, every Qin soldier’s face is like this. It seems that the broadcast is specially made on the NPC that he simulated. mark.

"Enter!"

The old general, the NPC, is unclear whether it is really famous in history. However, under his command, the pressure on the audience is getting bigger and bigger. These Qin soldiers are not strong in strength, most of them are It’s just the low-level level of the senior audience, and some even have the level of seniors. So at the beginning, nearly 20 of the majority of the strengths are in front of the high-level audience. They are on the defensive, and the audience is the main attack, but now The balance has slowly tilted over.

"Receive!"

In the end, Hills did not completely lose his mind. At this time, he made the most correct decision, but he also knew that once this decision came down, there would be no way for him to sigh again, and only then he would die. This batch of Qin soldiers will completely control the advantages of the situation, even if they slowly grind, they can also kill their own people.

My choice is nothing more than early failure and late failure.

A sacred white lotus appeared on the head of the monk, and the brilliance of Bailian made up for the damage of the monk's golden body. At the same time, the two martial-intensifiers also burned their own origins.

Hills is burning all over the left arm, and the magnificent swords are coming from the sky.

The fat man and the group of mages also reunited the formation.

"boom!"

The audience once again exerted their strength,

This time, it is no longer to kill the other side's military squad, but to break the game and meet the teammates who are deeply involved.

Qin Bing’s military squad was running under this offensive and would not collapse, but there was no way to trap the audience who had been rushing.

The two defensive intensifiers and the monks and Hills succeeded in breaking through, and the audience around them blocked the fight, which finally gave the previous four people a chance to create a bit of breathing.

"attack!"

The old general has a long sword,

The Qin army's military array was re-integrated, and the arrowheads of the pickpockets shot out. The space in front of them burst and twisted, and the back shields were pressed forward, and the long-term soldiers assisted. The speed of the military arrays also accelerated.

The audience gradually lost, but no one escaped. Everyone knows that it is meaningless to escape in this world of stories.

If you encounter this situation in the world in the future, there may be more people who will move this mind.

This is a game, everyone's mentality is different.

"Sanqing is like me, I am like Sanqing!"

The fat man took a step forward, and in a flash, the faces of several of the marshals behind him appeared horrified, because the fat man was extracting strength from them without restraint.

Before the blessing of the fat people, the nature of how much they are willing to give fat, but now the fat man is actively plundering from their hands.

Su Bai, who was originally facing the battle, leaned forward and looked at the fat man. Because the fat man used it now, it was like a three-turned practice, but the fat man only learned a fur.

At the beginning, Su Bai had printed out the tombstones in the land of the testimony together with the three-turned martial arts. The fat man and the monk and the lord of the Buddha could take it with them. Whoever thought that the fat man actually turned to the ancient three? A little doorway.

Unfortunately, this practice is innately incomplete. It should only be rich and wealthy. One person can cultivate because he is the most special one in the world. The reason why he can cultivate himself is because the old rich and the rich have paved the way for himself. That special qualification was given to myself.

The fat man has only learned a fur at the moment, and he can only learn a little fur. In fact, if these strategists choose to refuse to interrupt this connection, the fat man can't continue to extract their strength.

However, these few masters did not do this. Under hesitation, they still defaulted to this situation.

Everyone wants to win,

Even if you pay a heavier price, you want to win!

The fat man exudes a blue light. At this moment, he seems to be walking on the Qingyun boots, wearing five suits, wearing a Wudang crown, and feeling the sensation of the wind. His own realm has also broken through from the middle to the high. Order, but this breakthrough is fake and will be restored to its original state later.

"Give me the Lord, open!"

At this moment, the fat man was like a grandfather with a sacred sacred ancestor. For a time, the Qin army, which had been pressing hard, was stagnant, such as into the mud. At the same time, the front shields of several shields directly exploded, the rear A string of Qin soldiers also flew out, and the gaps that the previous monks and Hills and others tried to find out were forced to be forcibly opened by the fat man at this time.

Of course, after pulling the wind, the fat body began to twitch, the eyes and ears began to have black blood flowing out, the body seems to have collapsed, and its **** also has a tendency to leave the body.

The several sects around him are also beginning to crack in the flesh. Obviously, the cost of such a thing is hard to bear. If everyone is clear, as long as the story is completed, the world will return to the real world and the broadcast will repair their injuries. They also It is impossible to pay such a huge price.

But maybe, this is the purpose of broadcasting, and it wants the audience to learn the desperate feelings so that they can fight for themselves in another world more efficiently.

Hills had long been **** with his arms open, and a sword gas penetrated directly from his forehead, and then the whole man and sword merged into one, directly rushing to the mouth.

Behind the monk, the Huiguo monk's body appeared, under the all-round blessing, the monk's sluggish atmosphere also rose sharply, rushing in along the fat cut.

At this time, all the audience began to burn the source or use the secret method. Anyway, the loss broadcast will make up for it. In one sentence, no one is willing to lose this exercise. Once lost, there will be shadows in the mood.

Under the continuous impact, the Qin army's military corps, which was originally like a rainbow, once again had problems. The old generals dispatched again and again in an attempt to make up for this problem, but it was like a domino, and the whole piece fell, and the rest was also It can only be followed down.

The hand of the fat man is a little bit shocking. It is like the fact that sometimes the star of the football field flashes a world wave and can solve the battle. This is something that can't be expected and prevented.

"Withdraw, kill!"

The old general watched the soldiers under his command to die in the hands of the audience in order to make up for the lack of the formation. They directly ordered the withdrawal of the formation and the way of fighting in a scattered manner.

He knows that the audience in front of him is already a strong end!

The 30th Division is surrounded by the old generals, and the remaining soldiers are all rushed to kill. Their purpose is to consume their own strength and source.

The cruelty of the war was fully manifested at this time.

Human life is worthless.

After the monk smashed seven or eight Qin soldiers in a row, the body finally dissipated, and the whole person fell to the ground. He tried his best.

Foye smashed a Qin soldier who was trying to be close, and he kneeled on the side of the monk, and the two looked at each other.

The war situation has already been made clear. This time, Qin Bing should be defeated again. It is defeated by the audience's desperate throws, and it is also defeated by the fat man's aura. The current situation is a bit of a massacre.

However, the 30 Qin soldiers around the old general suddenly had strange energy fluctuations in their bodies, and their eyes began to turn red.

The Qin soldiers who died all around, their bodies quickly rotted, and their souls shattered directly. They all turned into fertilizers and entered the 30 Qin soldiers.

At the same time, the atmosphere of these 30 Qin soldiers began to rise, and from the low level began to vaguely increase the trend toward the middle.

Lost,

Lost 哟.

The monk gave up, and the Buddha also gave up.

They don't worry that they will be killed. The broadcast won't allow this kind of thing to happen. It's just that everyone is trying to do everything but can't win the victory. It's really bad. All the audience present are people. But as long as it is a person, it has its own mood. When everyone has a thought of trying to win everything, the next time you go to that world, the situation and cohesion are very bad.

At this time, the old general suddenly gave out an angry roar, because he saw on the other side of the battlefield, a person is more frantic to **** the blood of the fallen Qin soldiers on the battlefield!

Even, he alone adds up, the speed and amount of smoking are much faster than the 30 Qin soldiers on his side!