Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 185 The Killing Myth of the Phantom Master!

Non-canned fish is very efficient in editing videos. At [-] o'clock that night, he released the finished video.

Usually a total of 5 minutes, the first video is a video of a Chavalon from the fighting department killing the opponent with melee combat, and the second video is a video of a certain electric mouse from the electric theater using high-voltage lightning to kill the opponent in a flash.

Han Hao's video was put at the end as the finale, and the little Easter egg after the battle was also cut in.

The video has only been released for 12 hours. With 500 million fans, the playback volume directly exceeded 50w. The number of scenes is more than 200.

"I heard that God Han was selected as a material by Feiyu boss? Members of the Forest of Fantasy came to watch."

"The easter egg at the end feels like Canned Food has a deal with God Han."

"What did I see?! Sister Sanbing actually treated God Han...... I'm sorry, my youth is over."

As soon as this video was posted, Han Hao's Weibo ushered in another wave of upsurge. Many people were asking who was the trainer at the end of the video, and Canned also replied one by one in the comment area very kindly.

When Han Hao started to play the second round of the semi-finals, he already had 20 followers on Weibo.

You must know that these 20 are real fans who have not been operated, and there is still a gap with those millions of fan circle stars, and many people use Weibo just to look at hot searches, and they don’t actually pay attention to a specific fan. star.

Originally, Han Hao didn't care much about this matter, all he cared about was the advertising fee that Lao Guo said.

It's just that after waiting for so many days without seeing anyone, the enthusiasm at the beginning is gone, and he has no intention of spending money to buy zombie fans to play with operations. That kind of method can not only make his data look better, but also get him in his heart. Aside from some consolation, nothing helpful about the actual situation.

This is the same as when many people like to swipe data when they write online articles. They are monthly tickets and recommended tickets. Apart from his data trolls, subscriptions and the like haven't grown at all.

As the author of a former unscrupulous eunuch, Han Hao knows very well that there is no benefit in swiping data, and it mainly depends on his own strength.

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"No. 508 vs. No. 752, please enter the field as soon as possible." The referee's voice came from a distance, Han Hao touched Roja's forehead, and said: "In order to make money in the future, don't play this time." ,Seriously."

Han Hao looked at "Canned Fish" sitting on the opposite side of the platform holding a camera. This guy even changed his equipment today.

Thinking of the effect of yesterday's video, Han Hao added to Soroya in his arms: "Be tougher for a while, and be more agile. The faster my fans grow, the faster the advertisements will come. When the time comes, what will it be like?" Elf Peanut Butter is available, so when we go to the supermarket, we don’t have to be timid, just pick the biggest jar!”

Soraya jumped onto the opposite platform, and his opponent was a turbaned bastard, an evolution of the slippery lizard.

He has hair like a cockscomb on his head, his face looks like he often stays up late, looks extremely haggard, his nose is very small, only a small point from the outside, his eyes are exaggeratedly big, but only half opened, which is why he never The reason for the haggard appearance.

There is a scarf-like object on the neck, only three fingers, and a segmented black pattern in the middle of the abdomen. The funniest thing is that it even pulls a pair of "pants" that may fall down at any time.

In fact, these pants are the skin he shed. This layer of skin is extremely elastic. In battle, the hooded gangster often uses a piece of skin to defend against physical attacks.

Soraya stared at the turbaned bastard who looked a bit silly.

He didn't pay much attention to what Han Hao said in the first half, but he could clearly hear the sentence "in the future, pick the peanut butter and just get the biggest jar".

Coming up is a sneaky attack by ghosts and plots.

He still remembers the losses he suffered when fighting the coyotes. These days, when Yue Ibra was training Han Hao in the fifth dimension, he stayed in the school hospital by himself, and watched a lot of Hollywood blockbusters with that little nurse. He remembered all the messy special effects.

The hooded gangster pulled up his "pants" and bounced off the phantom. He looked quite beautiful, and a flying knee kick shattered a phantom.

The name contains the word bastard. This elf is not a good-tempered one. He doesn't care which phantom is real. After kicking one, he quickly locks on to the other.

The main attribute of the turban gangster is evil, but many of his skills are fighting, including the 150-power True Qi Fist!

The invisible breath quickly condensed on the right fist, and the hooded gangster grabbed a Zoroya and rushed up.

—— bang~

The phantom collapsed, and it was fake again.

Sorolla, who was the only one left in the field, smiled, as if mocking, the violent hooded bastard spewed out two streams of white air from his nostrils, his right hand turned into a fist, and leaped high from the ground.

Split tiles!

The smile on Zoroya's face, who was standing in place, did not diminish in the slightest.

In the next second, a white stream of light enveloped Zoroya's whole body, and a giant creature several meters high condensed and formed in the light cluster.

He looks like a lion, with light blue indifferent pupils, and a dark blue gemstone inlaid on his forehead, which shows the ever-changing astrology. The four golden spikes on the top of his head are like a crown. The splendor of this elf also has two pairs of spikes on both sides of its lower jaw, separating the sun-shaped mane.There is a deep orange band around the ankle, and black diamond-shaped gemstones are inlaid on the back of the ball of the foot.

The few bosses sitting in the auditorium watching their junior battles jumped up from their seats in fright after the elf appeared, and even the referee opened his mouth slightly, with a look of hell.

From ancient times, it is respected by the ancients as the messenger of the sun, and is called the "beast that devours the sun" by those who fear it. It contains immeasurable huge energy in its body, and it will run while releasing light when human beings are in danger.

——Solgaleo!

His image only appears in illustrated books and movies, and it is even rarer than those behind the Rifting Seat, because he has no witness records in all elf organizations in various regions, including the Alliance, and he is a real living creature. In the legendary elves.

But today.

Tens of thousands of people in the audience saw it.

And it's alive!

The non-fish cans holding the new equipment are already numb, and no up owner can survive this excellent material.

When the soles of Solgaleo's feet fell, it seemed that there was really a sun shining behind him, and the scorching sun above his head seemed to be born for this elf!

The slamming tiles were swung away by a mighty roar.

Light like a shooting star shone around Solgaleo's body.

——Meteor Flash!

[ps: I suddenly found out that it was already February, and I didn't save the manuscript, so I was a little flustered. 】

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