aircannonsinc Chapter 380
Chapter 380
Minghe and Xi Wangmu fought, magic weapons collided, and supernatural powers surged.
The sound of space shattering echoed between heaven and earth.
There were traces of void being beaten in all directions.
Countless chaotic turbulences were rushing out.
The two of them also had a tacit understanding of thunder and rain.
It seemed that they were fighting heartily, but in fact, they were not serious.
The place where they fought was not far from the battlefield of the witches and liches.
Very scheming.
They can use the movement here.
Attract the audience in Kunpeng and Zhu Jiuyin's live broadcast room.
The witches and liches also noticed the movement of Minghe and Xi Wangmu.
Looking at the scene of the two fighting, everyone was stunned.
Damn!
Playing a fake game, treating the audience as fools, right?
Bai Ze clicked into the live broadcast room of the two again and took a look.
I'm so angry!
The audience actually believed it and couldn't see it at all.
Don't say it, unless it's a quasi-saint.
Otherwise, there really is no clue.
Kunpeng and Zhu Jiuyin looked at each other.
Raised an eyebrow, everything is self-evident.
Zhu Jiuyin took the lead and roared.
"The witch and lich calamity spared your life, today I will make you die!"
Kunpeng responded coldly, his voice indifferent.
"Bold lunatic, a mere reckless man dares to roar at me, looking for death!"
The two quasi-saints collided again.
The powerful body made the world reverberate with thunder-like voices.
I have to say that the two are worthy of having participated in movies.
The scenes and expressions shown are more natural.
The audience couldn't even tell that the Styx was acting.
Not to mention these two Oscar winners.
The four quasi-saints acted very well, and the audience in the live broadcast room watched even better.
"The battle between quasi-saints is so rare. Today, I can actually see two battles at the same time. It's so exciting!"
"Such a holy war has given me a deep understanding. I guess it won't take long for me to break through."
"If I had known earlier, I would have had a hearty battle."
In the Western Church, Randeng, who was disqualified from the competition, widened his eyes.
I'm angry!
I don't accept it. There is a conspiracy. Referee, referee!
He kept wandering in the live broadcast rooms of the four quasi-saints.
Trying to expose the true face of the saints.
"You have to believe me, they are all acting."
"Don't watch it, it's all fake, fake fighting, this is a fake match."
"There is a script, everything was discussed in advance."
Unfortunately, Randeng's barrage was soon drowned out.
He clenched his fists, which was very infuriating.
Playing a script and gaining traffic, damn it!
The four quasi-saints fought back and forth, which was very entertaining.
Not far away, Xuan Dan watched the acting of the four quasi-saints.
He nodded in surprise and praised.
"Too talented, I should have made more movies earlier."
"Each of them has great potential that has not been tapped."
"But if you do this, don't you think I'm a fool?"
Xuan Dan suddenly felt like his head had turned into a donkey.
The reward for the sainthood is too great.
When the benefits are enough, you have to take the risk even if you are sure to die.
Minghe's face was filled with a very obscure excitement.
He could notice that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room soared.
At the same time, the number of votes also began to catch up.
Hongyun, the original biggest dark horse, was already ranked fifth.
Completely suppressed by the four quasi-saints who wrote scripts.
It seemed that the sainthood was about to be competed for from them.
Until... Xuan Dan's figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
"Stop it, or you will be disqualified."
At once, Minghe's heart skipped a beat.
Is there something wrong? It's been exposed.
The other three quasi-saints were also shocked.
But Xuandan's rules are rules.
If you lose the qualification to participate, you will have nothing.
The four quasi-saints stopped instantly, and Kunpeng took the opportunity to hit Zhu Jiuyin back.
Zhu Jiuyin glared at Kunpeng fiercely.
No martial ethics, sneak attack!
Di Jun and Di Jiang looked at each other, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
Xuandan's smiling eyes swept over the saints.
"The fight was very intense and very entertaining."
"You don't want to benefit the prehistoric world, but you are trying to attract traffic and write a script."
"You have violated the rules, and the overall votes will be deducted by 10%, and you will be punished."
As soon as the voice fell, Kunpeng and others were stunned.
Minghe almost suffocated himself to death.
They had been trying to canvass for votes for a long time.
The number of votes was naturally a terrifying number.
Directly subtracting 10% was a complete loss.
Queen Mother of the West also felt very distressed.
Only Zhu Jiuyin's eyes turned.
I don't know what he was thinking.
A full 10% of the votes!
The audience in the live broadcast room was even more shocked.The pot.
"What, they are actually faking it, I didn't even see it!"
"Resolutely resist fake fighting, this is just for attention."
"I'm so angry, they are all used as guns, refund the tickets!"
The degree of attachment of the audience in the live broadcast room of the four quasi-saints also dropped rapidly.
They suddenly felt like crying without tears.
Heaven's will can be forgiven, but self-inflicted will not be tolerated.
Looking at the saints who were stunned, Xuan Dan nodded with satisfaction.
You can't do anything to canvass votes.
There is no bottom line at all.
Just when the matter was about to end.
Kunpeng suddenly pointed at Zhu Jiuyin and said.
"Referee, the votes on their side are all from ghosts."
"The ghosts are all dead, how can it count?"
As soon as this was said, Zhu Jiuyin was unhappy on the spot.
He responded with a red face and thick neck.
"You're talking nonsense!"
"Why don't ghosts count as votes? Ghosts are also living beings. Are ghosts living beings?!"
The roar like thunder reverberated between heaven and earth.
Without waiting for Xuan Dan to respond, Zhen Yuanzi, who was originally watching the fun, stepped forward to explain.
"Under the prehistoric world, they are all living beings with consciousness. Why can't they count?"
"Ghosts can also practice, have thoughts, and have joy, anger, sorrow and happiness."
"Under the way of heaven, all things are equal. Why do you discriminate against ghosts?"
Kunpeng still refused to accept it.
"The ghosts used to be living beings of other races in the prehistoric world."
"Ah, once they die, they become ghosts, and they can be decided by your underworld."
"Why? Isn't this just naked vote-swiping?"
Zhen Yuanzi pointed at the demons and said.
"You were all innate gods and demons before, and then the demon race was established."
"All the demons under your command were gathered from the ancient tribes."
"How did you suddenly become a demon race? This is a perverse theory!"
Kunpeng seemed to want to say something else.
He was stopped by Xuandan.
"All things in the ancient world have spirits, and all are equal under the way of heaven."
"The votes of the ghosts in the underworld count, and the votes of the demons also count."
"Just keep in mind, seniors, don't delay the important business of the Saint Position Competition."
Zhu Jiuyin suddenly found that Hongyun topped the list.
He gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted loudly.
"According to my thinking, the ancient world should be respected by strength."
"My friend's system of canvassing votes is really unreasonable!"
As soon as these words came out, countless shocked eyes gathered on Zhu Jiuyin.