I'm a god in the game

Chapter 119
Wanlisha Waiwai headquarters channel.

Wen Qing Zixuan's happy voice sounded on the channel: "The transfer has been successful."

"Is there any movement on the Duyu Hanjiang side?" Gu Chuan asked suspiciously as he looked at the calm Wanlisha chief rudder.

"No." Although he didn't know why his boss was so wary of Hanjiang City, he still answered truthfully when he asked Qing Zixuan.

Hearing what Qing Zixuan said, Gu Chuan stroked his chin and pondered, feeling something wrong, is this not messing with me?
Originally, he was ready to make troubles in Hanjiang City today.

Today, why did he put the location in the alliance battle area of ​​the chief helm of Wanlisha? It was to prepare for the Hanjiang City. The venue and the audience were all ready, and now the main character was about to appear on the stage.

There is trouble in Hanjiang City, so he can easily find an excuse to fight, but now that this is over for him, why don't he come to catch Hanjiang alone?
Gu Chuan shook his head, and didn't think about it anymore. As long as Tiandao wants to fight, there are many reasons. If there is no reason, we will create reasons. As long as we want to fuck you, there are many opportunities. Let's finish the business first.

"Brothers asking for love, put on Wanlisha's alliance costume, and I'll take you out for a walk." Seeing the scene in the game, Gu Chuan shouted passionately.

As for men, they all have a dream of being a general, fighting on the battlefield, and the yellow sand is stained with blood.

Although it is impossible in reality, it is good to enjoy the game. It is rare that today's weather system is strong. Gu Chuan looks at Yan Yun who is getting dusty again, and now he can't wait to gallop his horse.

Huangru was also on the Wanlisha League channel at this time, and when he heard Gu Chuan's voice, he knew that the person who was speaking was the head of the four famous Golden Flowers on the other side—Xiangzhou, and he was also behind their Wenqing Alliance the gold master.

At this time, Wan Lisha was at the helm.

At this time, Huangru, a little bit of cold light came first, and the gods listened to me, just like countless Wanlisha players, all looked in a certain direction.
A figure wearing Wan Lisha's ordinary alliance costume and riding a flawless white horse appeared in their sight.

This is what an ordinary Wanlisha player looks like,
Wearing an ordinary alliance costume, except for the white horse underneath which looks valuable, everything else is the same as most Wanlisha players.

At this time, the turf war has not yet started, so there is no general helm costume and alliance official costume, they are all the same alliance costume.

But it was this ordinary figure that tightly attracted the attention of countless Wanlisha players present.

Countless players stared closely at the nickname of that figure: Xiangzhou with fiery eyes.

This person was riding slowly, but wherever he walked, countless Wanlisha players would silently follow behind him.

"Today is the day when the Love Alliance joins us Wanlisha."

"The weather is beautiful, Yanyun's rare sandstorm weather came twice today."

"Half the city is full of smoke and sand, soldiers are approaching the pond, and gold and iron horses are conquering the world. We gathered at the main rudder of Wanlisha today to tell others that Wanlisha in other districts is weak, but Wanlisha in the other districts will be the strongest."

"Because I have you, thousands of miles of yellow sand, blood will not be shed, and death will never cease."

"Today, I will take you on a tour of Yanyun Land."

drive--

After finishing speaking, Gu Chuan rode his horse forward directly, followed by Wanlisha players, and the wind and sand filled the sky behind him.

Accompanied by the current channel, countless players shouted excitedly.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, the blood will not be shed, and the death will not cease.

At this time, Chen Chudong looked at the Wanlisha people who were rushing away, but just stared blankly at the figure in the front.

The Xiaotian at this time is completely different from the Xiaotian he remembered.

The Xiaotian she remembers is shy and likes to tell jokes to make her laugh. He is a Xiaotian who buys her a set of Suwen fashion for her to stay up late to earn money.

But at this time, Xiaotian.
She looked at Wanlisha's team that was gradually disappearing, and fell into deep thought.

The strong wind began to rage, the yellow sand rose into the sky again, the entire sky had already turned yellow-brown, and the sky and the earth began to darken and gloomy.

The haze over Yanyun could not be dissipated, and occasionally the broken branches on the desert could be seen dancing under the raging wind.

The yellow sand all over the sky began to sweep across the land of Yanyun. Suddenly, the sound of horseshoes like torrential rain was gradually heard in the yellow sand, and a group of cavalry galloped forward.

Countless Wanlisha players sat alone in front of the cold computer screen, looking at the screen with enthusiasm, and poured out their feelings on the current channel excitedly.

"I really want to have a fight now. Is there any brother who is wronged and beat me up."

"Brothers, I just broke my computer keyboard when I got emotional, what should I do?"

"What should I do? Salad, and what's the point of smashing the keyboard, you have the guts to smash the computer."

"Is there a boss who recorded a video, it would be a pity not to record a video of this scene as a memory."

"Recorded, recorded, I will post it to station B when the time comes, remember to like it, brothers."

"Sure, brothers, go now, Ollie!"

"Kill!"

One point Han Mang arrived first, sitting in front of the computer, listening to the passionate war song from the earphones, watching the team rushing through the yellow sand in the sky on the screen, the blood in the body seemed to be churning.

Yidian Hanmang arrived first, and posted on the current channel: "Thousands of miles of yellow sand, blood will not be shed, death will not cease."

This sentence ignited the blood in the hearts of Wanlisha players. In the yellow sand all over the sky, thousands of miles of yellow sand, blood will not be shed, and death will not cease. This sentence accompanied the team constantly emerging above the land of Yanyun.

[Private chat] God listens to me: "Master, will we have a fight later?"

[Private chat] A little bit of cold light arrives first: "What's the matter, is it itchy?"

[Private chat] God listens to me: "No, I'm a little excited right now, and I really want to hit someone. I only know you in this game, so."

[Private chat] A little bit of cold light arrives first: "So you plan to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, what the hell."

Gu Chuan looked behind him at this time, and there were endless Wanlisha players down the gentle slope.

The galloping horses rolled up a flaming wind, and the wind and yellow sand raged around. They shuttled like an iron-blooded cavalry. The wind was congratulating them, and they were dotted outside with yellow sand.

The sound of the wind is humming, and the occasional gust of wind will blow up the dead branches scattered on the desert. No matter how you look at this scene, it is a gloomy and gloomy scene.

But Wanlisha players had a hot picture in their hearts, they felt their blood was rolling, they wanted to shout loudly, they wanted to fight to their heart's content.

Cook a pot of red water chestnut soup
Three cups of blood against streamer

Respect the heaven and the earth

open sea and sky as cemetery

Boil a pot of bone broth
Wash the setting sun with a jug of spirits
Respect the world

Wanlisha's alliance theme song Wanli Setting Sun echoed in the channel, and the hearts of Wanlisha's players were also left in the yellow sand all over the sky.

(End of this chapter)