Jianglu watched as the female corpse in red disappeared, and then took a deep breath. His legs felt a little numb. The confrontation just now was not a competition of martial strength, but a spiritual confrontation. It was quite a story of the brave winning.
The female corpse in red was afraid of Jianglu's Soul Devouring Scythe, and Jianglu couldn't kill the female corpse in red, but he could destroy the soul behind her.
Although he didn't know why the existence in the beauty's coffin was so weak, at least this game was powerful for Jianglu. At this moment, Jianglu also knew that the records in the book couldn't be fully believed. If he made another mistake, it would be irreparable.
He looked at the token in his hand. He already had two in his hand.
Jianglu touched it in his hand and knew that these two tokens were not the same thing at all. The one in front of him looked like a piece of cut black iron. On the front side was the word "order", and the strokes were elegant, giving off a domineering aura.
And that piece was obviously more particular!
After resting for a while, Jianglu also drank some water.
He thought about how some of the records in the book corresponded to the situation in front of him. The ancient tombs were different, but the concepts were the same. It was just that he did not know about this tomb.
How many coffins must a living person pass before entering the throat of the underworld?
The long period of mental tension also made Jianglu's footsteps a little unsteady. Previously, he had been replenishing his soul power, but he didn't encounter any ghosts for a long time. That invisible ghost was only a very low-level one. Moreover, the soul power surge just now also used a lot of soul power.
Jianglu took a look at the live broadcast. It was already 11 o'clock in the afternoon. Unknowingly, he had been broadcasting for 17 hours.
He also felt that his current state was not suitable for him to continue the live broadcast, so he looked at the live broadcast room and said,"Everyone, I've been livestreaming since six o'clock last night. I haven't closed my eyes. I just experienced another battle. I might have to turn off my livestream for a while to rest and eat something.”
Jianglu's voice fell in the live broadcast room.
Actually, there weren't many people at this time. Most of the people who had stayed up the night with him couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
"Take a break, host. I've stayed up all night too.”
"Yeah, host, be careful when you sleep. Don't roll down.”
"What's going on? I just finished breakfast.”
"It's 11 o'clock. Have your breakfast. You're really amazing. Host, turn on your live broadcast and call us.”
"Demonic Emperor's Little Dainty Wife: Why don't you guys just click on the button to submit?”
"Shangguan Tianxin: That's true."
" Overall Rankings Number One Elysian Moon: Host, create a group. We can chat too.”
" Madness in the Book: Yeah, let's create a group.”
" Blooming Madness: 1 "
Jianglu looked at the live broadcast room and smiled bitterly. Creating a group, wouldn't that make the Law Enforcement Bureau come knocking on his door?
The system, which had not appeared for a long time, suddenly made a sound.
"Sensing the host's needs, if the host's followers exceed 100,000, he will be able to obtain a super fan group. No one can track the host, and the group members are not limited.”
Jianglu narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and said,""Is it like the bullet comments in the live broadcast room? It's just that I've added a group so that when I'm not around, it's convenient for everyone to chat and discuss the live broadcast.”
[To be precise, that's the case.] The system replied mechanically.”
As he spoke, Jianglu waved his hand at the live broadcast room and said,""Since everyone is so insistent, then I'll create a group. However, I really need to rest for a while. I'll inform the group when I'm broadcasting, but before that, can you let my followers exceed 100,000?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jianglu looked at the number of followers in the live broadcast room that kept rising. The number of readers had already exceeded 100,000, and this was also the reason for the official suppression.
However, he was still laughing now. He knew a person called Lich Fire. The author of the novel was called " The King of Grave Robbers, Live Stream." He said that he would be very happy if he could get 500 readers. Thinking about it, he was already much better than him.
Then Jianglu said directly," Everyone who has rested or feels bored can come in. I wish you all a happy chat. I'm going offline, so I won't let you wait too long."”
After Jianglu saw that the matter had been resolved, the screen went black, and a wave of 886 and goodbye floated across the screen.
Jianglu looked at the dark space and slowly sat down. He got a new set of clothes from the exchange space and put them on. Then, he leaned against the wall with the Soul Devourer Scythe. Beside him were mineral water and dried meat, which he had taken from his peers.
When he thought of his fourth brother, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile. He wondered if that kid had escaped.
At this moment, in the technical department, Shen Hua looked at the person in front of her. Her finger was almost touching the person's head."Sun Hua? Shun Hua? I should have thought of it long ago, but I didn't expect it to appear right under my nose.”
Sun Hua stood in front of Shen Hua, his hands holding onto the corner of his clothes. He said timidly,""I…I…didn't expose our information.”
Shen Hua smashed the cup in her hand on the ground and said,""Then why did you delete your account? You can get lost now. Don't appear in front of me without my permission.”
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