Huzhu brand collecting machine rushes to the world

Fearing that there would be another overwhelming evil god in the magic world who would not listen to them, the high-level people who knew the matter unanimously agreed to the decision to execute Su Nuo Container.

And execute it on the same day.

The audience in the live broadcast room who heard the high-level discussions were angry and anxious:

[Anchor, anchor, wake up QAQ]

[Hastily, this group of old immortals said it was a trial, but in fact it was a group of people who gathered together and casually sentenced others to death! ]

[There is no inspection procedure, and the anchor must be charged with death, I am also drunk. ]

[Ask if you don’t understand, are these demons from the magic world? ]

[The anchor is clearly going to school and living in peace, and this group of people is pressing every step of the way, it's too unreasonable!Isn't this going to force people to go to Liangshan? ]

[Liang what mountain?The anchor is getting cold, of course he is not afraid! ]

[Bah, bah, don't say unlucky things. ]

[I'm going, I can't do it anymore, they took out the knives, I'm afraid! ]

The executioner brandished a wide and thick long knife, the bright blade reflected the dim light of the candle, and the coldness mixed with murderous aura was close to the neck of the knotweed Youjin.

The six high-level officials quieted down, and the surgery in their hands was ready.

Kamo Xianying silently pulled the bowstring to the maximum, and aimed the gleaming iron arrow at the Su Nuo container with its head bowed down.

Jiashen of Leyan Temple held the guitar and the pick with a solemn expression.

The Zenyuan Zhipiren's "projection spell" is ready, and his eyes are fixed on the Su Nuo container. Once she moves, he will immediately launch the spell to slow her down.

Yanghu Kehong, Otomo Hechang, and Shanbei Lunzang took out calendars, binoculars, and tortoise shells respectively.

Under the live camera, the black or blue dark magic power can be seen at a glance.

[Is the live broadcast platform useful?Can't protect the anchor, help to call the police? ]

[Uncomfortable, the police in Japan said that the police followed the route in the live broadcast, and there was no house where the anchor was at the destination! ]

[It’s useless, the middle-aged man said just now, the dead body after the anchor will be handled according to their procedures for dealing with curse masters, the local government will not pursue it, and the police are useless...]

[What is it called the magic world, simply called the black and evil forces of magic! ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ]

[Nima was so anxious that I went to the kitchen to get a knife, I was so mad! ]

[Master—broadcast——]

call out!

With Kamo Kenei's arrow as a signal, everyone's spells and weapons are ready to go.

The arrowhead of the iron arrow under the blood manipulation technique is a little red, spinning and piercing the airflow, making a soft sound.

The steel knife attached with the technique of "must kill" slashes downward, aiming at the back neck of the Su Nuo container.

At the foot of the central imprisoned chair, there are calendar characters, a tortoise shell pattern on the top of the head, and a kaleidoscope of curses around it.

The Zhibi people of the Zen Academy disappeared in place in a flash, came to the Su Nuo container, and used one-twelfth of a second to pull out the real killing move hidden in his arms-[Bu] which has the effect of breaking the invisibility, dispelling the poisonous fog, and forcing back the desolate god. All Royal Soul Sword].

The eyes of the old man in the dark bathrobe were as fierce as thunder. At an extremely fast speed, his face was distorted by the air, and only a little afterimage could be seen.

The last drop of dew dripped from the leaves on the tree outside the seal, and the small water droplets reflected a corner of the black building.

Knotabagi Yujin, with his head down, opened his eyes silently.

Yuzu Yujin moved his wrist, and the thick sealing hemp rope shattered like paper, and fell to the ground rustlingly.

The pink-haired girl moved her neck, raised her hand unhurriedly, flicked the fingers of her right hand, and the spell arrow with the red blood manipulation skill bent sharply as if being broken by someone, and finally broke into two pieces with a snap , flying backwards at a faster speed than before, inserting into the wall behind Kamo Kenei.

"Hey..." Kenei Kamo fell to his knees in pain, the dark blue kimono on his abdomen was soaked with blood.

Another broken arrow pierces Otomo and Chang's telescope, breaking the kaleidoscope.

The knotweed Youren kept his hand, didn't kill him, didn't stab him blind, but pierced a hole in the middle of his ear bone.

The toes of the red sneakers picked up two pieces of broken hemp rope, and Yujin Kojou threw them at the other two monks in a baseball-throwing posture, knocking them to the ground.

The left and right hands stretched out to the back at the same time, and two bright red and dark red long knives suddenly appeared in the hands of Knotweed Yuren.

The left knife crossed the steel knife, and the knife with the [Survival] technique was cut into eight parts; the right knife collided with and pulled the Budu Soul Sword, making a long and thin squawk, and finally stuck it with the tip of the knife. Knock the grid of Budu Yuhunjian, and grab the sword with his backhand.

Leyan Temple Jiashen stared and wanted to pluck the electric guitar and activate the spell, but found that the string was completely broken.

Six high-level executives plus one executioner, how domineering before, how embarrassing now.

The expensive kimono was dusted all over the floor and became dirty with the blood. Even the dim yellow light could tell how bad their complexions were.

despair.

The dew on the leaves hit the ground, split into smaller sprays, and sank into the dust.

The people in the sealed room came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream.

[? ]

[what happened? ]

[Why are all the old men down when the biu hits, and the anchor is standing with a knife in his hand? ]

[Is it Caton just now? ]

"It's not Caton, it's because I moved too fast and didn't catch it in the live broadcast room."

Yuzu Yujin typed in the live broadcast room with his mind, and patiently responded to readers' concerns.

[In the garbage live broadcast room, the host's actions can't be filmed, what use are you for]

The live room system silently swiped a line on the barrage interface:

[The number of viewers in the live broadcast room exceeds 50000, whether to upgrade the four-level live broadcast room to the third level]

Knotweed Youruhito was startled, can the live broadcast room be upgraded?

Knowing that after the upgrade, the picture in the live broadcast room will be clearer, and more energy points, emotional points, and gift bags can be saved, so she casually pressed the upgrade button.

After a while, a few firework special effects rose in the upper right corner of the screen. The viewers found that after the upgrade, the picture resolution in the live broadcast room seemed to be upgraded from 720P to 1080P, and they saw more details of the dimly sealed room.

The audience was overjoyed, and urged Yuzu Yuhito to start a career quickly and strive to become a big anchor!

[Maybe in the next upgrade, there will be an extra screen in the live broadcast room, as if to see more details of another world. ]

[I'm different, I want to play in the host's time and space! ]

[You are thinking about eating peaches→_→]

After Yu Zhang Youren quickly dealt with the high-level executives, the audience in the live broadcast room belatedly realized that the anchor they were following was awesome!

Most people can't beat it!

They only need to be responsible for following the broadcast with confidence, chat happily in the barrage, and pay the anchor to be easy to mess with!

Fan @凉凉凉凉子 will give the host 10000 energy points, fan @虎猫我喜欢你 will give the anchor 170036 energy points, and fans @Tiger□□ith will give the anchor 5511 energy points...

The sense of survival after almost losing the cross-time and space anchor aroused the audience's desire to make money. After the first audience jokingly stated their position, the barrage was rewarded and swiped the screen.

Audiences come from different countries and use different currencies, and they will eventually be converted into Japanese Yen to exchange energy values, so the mantissa of the energy value may vary from zero to whole.

Giving rewards in the live broadcast room didn't make much sense to Yuzu Yujin. She looked at the strings of numbers and tried to figure out how much the fans had spent. After counting how much, she felt a little dizzy.

Oh, never mind, never mind.

It's still important to deal with the old men.

Knotweed Youruhito held his respect for himself.

Sitting on the stool again, Yuzu Yuhito put his legs on both sides, pressed his palms against the skirt in the middle, and dangled his body.

[When I understood that the anchor was going to negotiate with Lao Bangcai, I was nervous for a moment, but now the tension is gone, and only the word 'cute' is in my mind! ]

But in the eyes of the high-level people, Knotabagi Yourhito is no different from an evil spirit.

No, she is scarier than a ghost.

The audience couldn't see it, but the high-level executives who walked, knelt or fell could feel the unsmooth breathing in the sealed room as if they were in the deep sea.

Knotabagi Yuhito smiled, it was just a simple movement without any special meaning, and it made their hearts beat wildly.

They looked at the stool in the center with difficulty, and the image of Knotweed Yujin on their retinas was blurred into a dark pink figure with deep red.

The monster's bloody mouth opened and closed, and it said frantically: "Scumbags, bet your lives and make a deal."

"Hey, old grandpas, and that uncle." Knotabagi Youren cleared his throat, and tried his best to express her sincere purpose of negotiating with a soft voice, "I really don't have Su Nuo in my body, can we get along in a friendly way?" Woolen cloth?"

She said politely: "You have also experienced my strength. If I really want to do bad things, you can't stop me. Of course, you don't have to worry about me doing bad things, I just want to earn some cram school Money, study hard, go to college, and strive to be a firefighter."

"How about it? This way everyone can live their daily life easily and happily!"

Knotabazu Yuhito applauded himself like a baby seal.

Leyan Temple Jiashen snorted coldly, and said in a heavy tone, "It's ridiculous, how could we believe in curse words!"

The others were silent, but judging from their expressions, they all agreed with Leyan Temple Jiashen's words.

"But," said Yuzu Yuhito with sincere eyes, "you have to believe it."

She told the heart-wrenching truth: "All of you together can't beat me."

Just like it is now, once the higher-ups kill Knotabagi Youren, she will not fail to fight back.

As long as she fights back, the conjurers attacking her in a group will be like delivering eggs one by one, and with a slap, they will soon hit the street.

Facing Su Nuo container's slanderous words, Leyansi Jiashen raised his eyebrows in anger.

They all thought that even if Su Nuo's fingers and soul were swallowed up by a container with a peculiar physique, they were essentially just a little kid who had been exposed to spells for less than a week, so they set up a trap to get rid of her roots before she grew up.

No one expected that Su Nuo container would become an unshakable powerhouse in such a short period of time!

"What if we don't agree?"

Leyan Temple Jiashen got up from the ground with force.

The others gritted their teeth and stood up.

Knotabagi Yuhito did not attack first, but healed them with a reversal technique.

After a psychological struggle, the expressions of the conservatives who were brave enough to cast off the dangerous curse in front of them went blank for a moment.

She actually healed the enemy? !

Knotabagi Yuhito said with a troubled face: "I don't want to kill people. That's fine—"

"I will accompany you no matter how many times you beat me, and I will also be responsible for curing you."

"But, until you agree not to hunt me down, nor interfere with my life—"

"Anyone, all, no, allow, leave, leave."

The lips of Leyan Temple Jiashen and the others trembled.

They saw the most authentic color of the eyes of Yuzu Yujin's eyes—the brown-red pupils that ooze blood in the calmness and feel inhuman.

Dominance reversed.

Now, it is the game time controlled by Knotabagi Yuhito.