Chapter 383 Starry Sky Giant Mosquito takes action
"Great messenger of the gods, please lead us out of this confusing situation!"
"Only you are the only truth, only you can make our world brighter..."
The prayers of all living beings began to make Zhao Yu more holy.
For a long time.
Zhao Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and a Holy Light bloomed out of it, and he was even more Transcendent refined at this moment.
"So this is the power of First Stage, it's really terrifying!"
Zhao Yu At the same time as this thought arose, the clothes on his body began to decompose.
Waves of Holy Light bloomed from his forehead, wrapping her tightly and turning into a huge white cocoon of light.
At the same time, many water friends watching the live broadcast instantly exclaimed.
[Oh, what a missed opportunity, I was just a little bit away from seeing it!]
[Hey hey hey, young man, you don't understand this, it's just that little difference that is the most thrilling!]
[I see, I see, I see again... it's just a little bit different!]
[Wow, how can you people do this? What's so good about that? (Silently put away my magnifying glass)]
[As expected of a being who is about to become a god, Mashiro!]
[Wuwuwu, CS, I can't see anything, it's all mosaic, I'm in so much pain...]
[Before I came to the live broadcast room of the gods, what I saw was a mosaic. When I came to the live broadcast room of the gods, what I saw was still a mosaic. Didn't I come here in vain?]
[If you like it, watch it, if you don't like it, go away!]
[The irritable guy upstairs. But having said that, what kind of god will Zhao Yu become this time?]
There were various barrages in the live broadcast room. It was rare that someone started to think about the development of strong people in this era.
However, his speech was soon drowned out by countless people.
Liu Shuai, who was preparing to rely on Dragonfolk's power to suppress Human Race and hand over the secret method, suddenly lost control.
"Is there any heavenly principle, is there any royal law?
These humans must be hiding something secret, Zhao Yu, he is definitely lying to me!"
He was clearly at the forefront of this era, and he even broke his legs several times.
How come a Goblin became a strong First Stage in advance, and then a Human Race saint came and became a strong First Stage?
What about me?
So who am I, Liu Shuai?
Is it a reference?
"No! Great God, you cannot treat me like this. I am your most humble believer. I am willing to offer you all my Power of Faith!"
As if he thought of something, Liu Shuai's legs were no longer sore and he stopped walking. He knelt down on the ground and prayed to the sky.
Many people laughed completely at this moment.
[Hey, the anchor has completely given up on self-improvement?]
[Look at the person next door, he just said a few words casually, and he can become a First Stage strong man by becoming a magic stick.
If you look at the anchor again, not only has his leg been broken, but Long has been beaten several times, and now he has become a paranoid... Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so miserable.]
[No, buddy, we have to be scientific in our conduct... even though this is in a world created by gods.]
[No, I just went to watch Holy Light in the Holy Lady live broadcast room. What is the anchor doing?]
It's ruined.
Liu Shuai is obviously ruined.
He couldn't help but start thinking about writing Zhang Yunbo from the previous era.
It seems that the other party was weak at the beginning, and then started to rise strongly in the end.
Even though I didn't have time to become it, the last one exists.
But at least I enjoyed it for a while.
Anyway, bitterness first does not necessarily mean sweetness later, but sweetness comes first... it will end up being sweet anyway.
"Cut!"
Su Mo, who was admiring the flowers and the moon in the yard, couldn't help but give Liu Shuai's live broadcast a middle finger.
This year.
There are so many live-action contestants in the live broadcast room of Shen Shen. If you don't want to work hard, some people do.
Moreover, Beastman Race's Luck God can only be given to Ye Xuefeng, because this guy has to take damage when he goes up.
As for luck becoming a god?
Look at those people at Beastman Race, where is God in their hearts?
I just eat, sleep, and eat every day, and then try to find ways to increase the number of people in the race.
"However, we can try to make Dragonfolk Clan's body stronger?"
Su Mo began to try to think about this possibility.
After all, every era is an attempt, a support for his strength.
If you can explore an effective and efficient creation and destruction process, you can perform operations similar to an assembly line.
However, this is still open to debate.
Liu Shuai, who was rolling around and lying down in an unusual way to "threaten" the gods, could not help but mutter in his heart.
"Isn't it? Am I really not the one loved by the gods, and am I about to start being abandoned?"
"Or is it that the gods don't care at all? By doing this, I am giving the gods' attention to others for no reason?"
Liu Shuai looked suspicious, but the water friends who watched his live broadcast really felt happy.
[Wow! This is the first time I see Little Dragon Man rolling, please record it quickly!]
[Ah, this graceful figure is indeed a bit... a bit powerful and domineering!]
[Brother, something is wrong with you. People can't, at least they shouldn't...]
[Is it possible that something weird got mixed in with us?]
[I feel that this era is a bit monotonous. Didn't I agree to Three-Race Contest and then explore the unknown world? Why have I only seen... a small space until now?]
[Yes, Undead Scourge vented his anger and directly drowned these people.]
[A bit boring...]
[Brothers, don't worry, according to my personal experience, Creator God will definitely be a big success this time!]
[Also, the gods were created in the last era. If we don't keep them all in this era, there will be something interesting.]
Liu Shuai doesn't want to have all these things, he just wants to become First Stage as soon as possible.
I don't know why, but he always feels that danger is about to come?
Just like in those ancient eras, the coming disaster made people panic.
"Forget it, I must have felt wrong!"
Liu Shuai patted the non-existent dust on his body and got up with a groan.
Since wallowing and coquettishness cannot get rewards from the gods, then continue to look for the old ways and cause trouble for humans.
Anyway, maybe, maybe the saint would not take action against herself because she is a similar person, right?
However, the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly attracted Liu Shuai's attention.
[Anchor, what is this thing behind you? Why do I feel like Starry Sky Giant Mosquito from the last era?]
[Let's see, hiss... this thing really looks like it, but why does it make no sound when flying?]
[Wait a minute, why do I feel like he has a strange name, like God of Death?]
[Me too, I feel his name is God of Death!]
[I'm going, anchor, run, he seems to be coming to find you!!]