Chapter 293 Evil God smiled, Zhang Yunbo also laughed
Su Mo smiled brightly, and he was thinking about how to reward this handsome boy.
But the audience in the live broadcast room was in silence.
They began to use a special word to express their memory of this strong man.
What did you say?
People are still alive.
Oh oh, I was targeted by Evil God, what is the difference between dead and alive?.?
What's more.
This [Wen An] actually dared to tell the secret in such a big way.
Isn't this using Evil God's face as an insole?
Although he was not struck to death by lightning, he could still imagine how tragic his death would be.
[This guy's name is pretty good, he can put it on his epitaph.]
[You actually think he will have a grave?]
[In fact, I personally think that for him, his ashes will be disposed of harmlessly.]
[What does it mean?]
[Even the ashes were raised...]
[Isn't that so??]
[Some clues can be traced, so... let us mourn for this good brother.]
[Shuddering, why can't she be a girl?]
[Wen An: Ahem, I'm still alive! And I'm a man, 18 in height, 140 in weight, and 18 in length. Of course, I'm talking about the length of the mobile phone screen.]
Su Mo thought of a good idea and snapped his fingers.
Yang Qi, who was feeling uneasy in the live broadcast room, was stunned for a moment.
A huge barrage appeared in front of him.
There are traces of black air rising from it, if someone in the live broadcast room hadn't once told about the changes that time travel would bring.
He really thought that he was being targeted by Evil God and was preparing to send him to death.
But the barrage brought me different thoughts.
[My devout believer, you can choose to do something in the world I created to affect these civilizations.]
Yang Qi was a little ecstatic.
He was just about to enter the live broadcast room and post a barrage to express his experience.
I found that these text boxes directly fixed themselves in place.
Not only can he not leave here.
I can't speak yet, let alone express myself.
Obviously.
This evil... kind, just and generous god is prepared to give himself alone to enjoy this right.
Yang Qi said that he was flattered!
Then, he looked at the text box again.
Think about how you should deal with these contents.
"Survival or destruction, that is the question!"
After saying what he thought was the most philosophical sentence, Yang Qi filled in a line of words in the text box.
And he was completely liberated.
Looking at the barrages floating in front of me, the traversers are struggling hard in the live broadcast room.
Yang Qi I feel that I am in a good mood.
"This is how people should live, let's watch your live broadcast first!"
After casually extinguishing the cigar, Su Mo opened the text box and his eyes jumped.
"I didn't expect this kid to be so smart that I didn't deceive him!"
[Everything develops according to the will of the kindest and most powerful god.]
OK OK.
You good boy is playing tricks with me here, right?!
However, Su Mo really does this.
However, you can escape the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living penalty until the next era begins.
When the world merges, he must let this Yang Qi enter the world and have a good adventure.
[What is most lacking in the next era? Of course, the most lacking thing is talent!]
Yang Qi doesn't know if Zhang Yunbo is a talent, but he feels like he's about to explode now.
With blue Soul Fire burning on his bones.
Within a few minutes, he felt stuffy and hot all over his body, as if he was going to be burned to death here.
But the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't feel his pain at all. Instead, they made sarcastic remarks beside him and continued to output steadily.
[Wow, what a blue fire!]
[The anchor has had a good job, even though his whole body is partially necrotic.]
[Familiar operations, familiar recipes, the anchor should upgrade next!]
[By the way, why do you keep calling the anchor and not his name?]
[There will be a new anchor in the next era, so... who would put so much effort into just remembering the name?]
[That's true, none of my college classmates recognized me, so why do I think so much? Anchors should have a good life again!]
The comments in the live broadcast room were very enthusiastic.
Zhang Yunbo feels that his skeleton is more enthusiastic, as if it is about to grow something.
Pieces of bone fragments kept rolling.
Soon, half an hour passed.
Zhang Yunbo, who originally had a lot of bone residue on his body, instantly took on a new look, and something similar to armor appeared on the skeleton of his chest.
"Yes, I feel that my skeleton is much stronger and it shouldn't be easily knocked down by someone!"
Zhang Yunbo opened his mouth, chattering and tapping the skeleton with his fingers.
Not to mention, the bones that originally felt hard and thick have now become as transparent as glass.
And the [bone] pattern that originally shone with white light in his mind became even deeper in color here.
Zhang Yunbo urged it slightly and it became clear that he could mobilize nearly two thousand Skeleton Undead Race at will.
Two thousand Undead Race!
What is this concept?
Equivalent to a large number of bones, it can submerge Spider Heavenly Emperor. Although it may not kill him, it can still torture him enough.
"My subjects!"
Skeleton King Zhang Yunbo waved the patchwork scepter in his hand and shouted to Skeleton Race in front of him.
At the same time.
These skeletons all knelt on the ground and expressed their utmost respect to the king in front of them.
Skeletons flew for a moment, dyeing the entire ground white.
The viewers who were watching the live broadcast were so excited when they saw this scene that they wished they could travel directly to this world.
He also became a king of Skeleton Race, worshiped by thousands of skeletons!
[I'm sorry, are you so excited?!]
[Second Stage, it's already so powerful, wouldn't it be great if it became even more powerful in the future?]
[According to my personal inference, this king of Skeleton Race should be able to cast the spell of resurrection of the dead in the later stage.]
[Isn't this the way of summoning flow, Undead Scourge, and directly pushing it with endless Undead Race?]
[Seeing this makes me a little excited. Is there any way for brothers to become the king of Skeleton Race?]
[Brother, yes, brother, in two days, there will be a truck full of steel coils on the national highway. You can try to cosplay the speed bump.]
[Isn't anyone curious, how is the previous one [Wen An]?]
[Why bother with that little business? Now I want to know more about whether the Undead Race in front of me can push the entire era.]
In addition to various exclamatory words [fuck][ox nose][999], the barrage was flying, but what really made Zhang Yunbo feel happy.
These BYD guys finally stopped scolding themselves.
And I can completely wash away the title of [Director of Anorectal Department].
Zhang Yunbo smiled brightly at this moment.