Underworld Live Broadcast: No Rewards? I'll Beat Your Ancestors Chapter 252

Chapter 252 How does the AK-47 in the underworld fire laser bullets?

　　【Supreme Emperor Banana Xiaobara enters the live broadcast room. 】

【Chen Yan Ru Meng enters the live broadcast room. 】

【The Supreme Emperor Fox is not a demon and enters the live broadcast room. 】

　　【Anchor Eggplant enters the live broadcast room. 】

　　【I am General Lingling and enter the live broadcast room. 】

　　【The yin yin monster in the crack of the door enters the live broadcast room. 】

As soon as Qin Hao started broadcasting, tens of millions of people flooded into the live broadcast room.

Some people even said that when he was off the air, everyone did not leave the live broadcast room at all, and they were all chatting in the barrage area.

The live broadcast popularity quickly rose to the number one platform, and it was ahead of the second-ranked anchor.

Many anchors heard that Qin Hao had started broadcasting, and they all ended their games and turned the live broadcast screen to Qin Hao's live broadcast room.

The popularity of big anchors has also been integrated into Qin Hao's live broadcast room. Super anchors on many platforms have simply become the second channel of Qin Hao's live broadcast.

　　【Eggplant will give the anchor 15 Super Rockets as a gift. 】

【I am General Lingling and give the anchor a super rocket as a gift. 】

　　【The yin yin monster in the crack of the door gives the anchor 10 rockets. 】

【Fox is not a demon, give the anchor 20 rounds of super rockets. 】

Gifts also began to float all over the screen.

“Brother Hao is so powerful. Not long ago, he single-handedly blackmailed Cao Cao. Today, he is about to go to war as soon as the show starts.”

“If you can do this as a ghost, you will be invincible as a ghost, right?”

“Where will the war be fought? I'm curious about the difference between fighting in the underworld and our earthly world?”

"It's not in some female ghost's boudoir, right? Brother Hao, you don't know anything about your brothers."

“Holy shit, you LSPs can really open it anywhere.”

“Female ghosts fighting? I love watching, I love watching!”

Period.

The fans in the live broadcast room were very enthusiastic, and the screen was full of bullet screens.

“Who can bear the tone of Longhu Mountain in the underworld specifically looking for trouble?”

“Anyway, I can't bear it anymore. I'll gather a team later and leave Xianyang City to do this.”

Qin Hao broadcast live while walking.

Outside Xianyang City.

Meng Tian has personally led his troops to confront Zhang Zhonggu.

There is only a small plain between the two sides, close to Xianyang City. Meng Tian's 500 elite troops are ready to go, all carrying weapons wrapped with cloth strips on their backs.

On the other side, Zhang Zhonggu led his group of Taoist priests, squinting and waiting for Qin Hao to appear.

The whole scene was broadcast live, and the water friends couldn't sit still.

“This is my first time watching a battle in the underworld, and I feel a little excited for no reason. What's going on?”

“I'm starting to get nervous. This scene is like a costume movie in which the general leads the charge with the last dead soldiers.”

“Even though the number is a little small, the scene is still magnificent enough.”

“How come Brother Hao's soldiers all carry cloth heads on their backs? Could it be possible that they can be wrapped in high technology?”

“The opposite side is full of whisks. It seems that the battle in the underworld is a cold weapon against the strong.”

Ignoring the chattering of the water friends, Qin Hao turned his attention to the leader on the opposite side after arriving at the battlefield.

The unshaven man looks like he is capable of self-cultivation at all.

"Are you Qin Hao?" came a rough voice from the other side.

"I am."

Qin Hao's tone was unceremonious and showed no fear at all.

“Do you know who you're up against?”

“Longhu Mountain.”

"I am Zhang Zhonggu, the master disciple of Longhu Mountain. I am here to capture you and take you back today."

“You're not afraid at all. You'll feel better later.”

Zhang Zhonggu looked down upon Qin Hao.

First of all, he has the strength himself, and the level of Ghost King is not something that can be defeated by ghosts.

Secondly, with the support of Longhu Mountain, even if he faced the First Emperor Ying Zheng, he still did not intend to look good.

“So much nonsense.”

Qin Hao was also impatient, "If you want to fight, hurry up."

“If you don't dare to fight, ask your people to send you 10 million taels of cash as soon as possible, so that the kid named Zhang will not continue to suffer.”

I dare to extort 10 million from Longhu Mountain. Am I still afraid of your bearded talker? You want to scare people because you look ugly?

Are you mentally retarded?

“You brat, you're looking for death!”

When mentioning his nephew Zhang Yuren, Zhang Zhonggu's beard immediately exploded.

He waved his hand and said, "Give them all to me. No matter life or death, just grab the broken soul and take it back."

As Zhang Zhonggu's hand fell, the Taoist priests rushed forward.

He ran straight towards Qin Hao.

At the same time, the barrage in the live broadcast room continued to climax.

“Oh, let me go, is this the beginning?”

“I thought it was going to be thunder and lightning, but I didn't expect it was going in both directions.”

“Sir, do you think that everyone in the underworld has the power of a ghost king? Not everyone can summon thunder from the sky.”

“Is Brother Hao in danger? I think the number of people on his side is significantly less than the other side.”

“Believe in Brother Hao! Believe in Brother Hao!”

Hour friends are wondering.

Qin Hao looked at Meng Tian, who nodded to him.

Then Meng Tian raised his hand and pointed forward, and the soldiers behind him immediately spread out their formation in all directions.

At the front of the battlefield, Zhang Zhonggu has also rushed towards him.

When he saw the Qin soldiers surrounding them, Zhang Zhonggu couldn't help but snorted in his heart.

With the delusion that the minority surrounds the majority, I think you really want to die.

As soon as this thought occurred, he suddenly stopped moving when he saw the Qin soldiers were halfway surrounded.

Follow.

All soldiers quickly unwrapped the cloth from their backs.

Tear open the thin cloth and reveal the dark gun barrel inside.

See the situation.

The fans in the live broadcast room immediately exclaimed.

"I'll go, am I right? Do all the soldiers under Brother Hao have guns?"

“The model looks like AK-47, the king of rifles.”

　　"I'm getting up. I see ghost soldiers from the underworld charging with rifles. Let's sleep a little longer."

“By the way, can this AK-47 really kill ghosts?”

“It turns out it's true that the Terracotta Warriors and Horses were equipped with AKs!”

The next second.

The soldiers of the Qin army squatted down and raised their guns.

I saw Meng Tian waving his hand again, and in an instant, all the soldiers frantically pulled the triggers.

"Da da da…"

“Bang bang bang…”

“Boom boom boom…”

Hate friends: "How does the AK-47 in the underworld fire laser bullets?"

A hail of bullets slanted down, and the energy bullets formed an airtight net, suppressing Zhang Zhonggu and his men.

In less than half a cup of tea, the people in Longhu Mountain were beaten with holes everywhere.

Many Taoist priests were killed on the spot. Even Zhang Zhonggu was shot several times and his robes were smashed.

“Qin Hao...I'm going to kill you!”

Zhang Zhonggu's eyes were red, and his anger had made him lose his mind.

Originally.

According to his ideas.

When the two armies are fighting, it is natural for the soldiers to fight and the generals to confront each other.

But here, he only saw Qin Hao watching leisurely and coldly, with no intention of taking action.

In such a battle, even if his opponent wins, he will not be convinced.

The more he thought like this, the more Zhang Zhonggu's anger became uncontrollable.

He wanted to rush into the crowd and cut Qin Hao into pieces with a thousand knives.

But the Qin army's firepower was too fierce, and hundreds of AK-47s kept "chugging" like it was unreasonable.

Qin Hao was happy: "It is indeed Lao Yang's improved version of the underworld AK-47, and you don't even need to change bullets."

(End of this chapter)

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