Chapter 16 Art is Explosion [: Shouldn’t the anchor receive a lunch box? 】
【: Silence! 】
【:pray! 】
【: In memory! 】
[: The anchor will always live in our hearts, let us remember the name of Yu Laomo! 】
Looking at the white snow frozen in the screen, the audience couldn't help but howl.
The scene of destruction just now was too shocking.
The immersive viewing experience still leaves them with lingering fears.
How insignificant human beings are before the power of nature.
Amid the mourning of countless people, the snow was swallowed up by darkness.
A huge black ball appeared among the white snow.
The ghost in the wedding dress took back the ghost and revealed the remaining scene.
Under this extremely terrifying white terror, he remained unscathed.
Yu Laomo can swear to God that Xue Beng really has nothing to do with him.
A section of the suspension bridge that had just been repaired had been secretly tampered with for a long time.
It is engraved with some kind of weird lines that can create explosions.
Maybe the ones who did it were the thugs who cut off his clues in this world.
Compared to the formations of the Xianxia world system, this thing is simply unsightly in Yu Laomo's eyes.
So he kindly helped him correct a few mistakes, which increased the power more than a hundred times.
The rushing white torrent swallowed up all the beasts in an instant.
The entire snow mountain dungeon has turned into a huge trap that cannot be escaped.
Just tell me, did the beast escape?
Just tell me, did you successfully resist the attack of the wild beast? Good guy! The audience in the live broadcast room called him good guy.
[: As expected of you, Yu Laomo, you didn’t mention a word about the other players being taken away by the avalanche...]
[: For the first time, I discovered that the anchor has a sense of beauty that doesn’t care about life and death... Let’s hit the key points!It is regardless of the life and death of others...]
[: Other players: Thank you, we are lucky to have you!I was really convinced. 】
[: Mao Xiong style counter-terrorism, the hostages may not survive, but the criminals must die! 】
What matters is not the process, but the result.
This principle was something Yu Lao Mo gradually understood only after he fell into the devil's path.
The elders of the Demon Sect will only care about your increasing cultivation.
It doesn't matter to them whether you find dual cultivators of furnaces and cauldrons or whether you swallow the essence and blood of hundreds of millions of mortals.
It 100% eliminates the hidden danger of beasts in the mountains attacking players from the source. Just decide whether the level of completion is high or not.
on the cliff.
Yu Jing looked at the canyon, which was only half filled with snow, and fell into deep thought.
It looked as if another explosion was needed.
……
"Cough cough cough..."
A cough sounded under the thick snowflakes.
The carpenter still can't figure out what went wrong.
His explosion would never have such power.
With the ghost energy he injected into it, he could only blow up the suspension bridge at the right time.
For some reason, he suddenly recalled a certain guy's whimsical idea.
bridge?
Why build a bridge?
Why not just trigger an avalanche and let the snow fill the ravines between the cliffs? Thinking deeply, the carpenter couldn't help but shudder.
right? He is obviously the only villain selected in the game.
The moment he saw the mission, he felt extremely excited.
It is simply more exciting than escaping official pursuit in this world.
Just when he had hidden himself and was about to start enjoying the hunting game, something shocking happened.
Looking at the thousands of tons of snow above his head, he felt extremely desperate.
It won't be long before he suffocates due to lack of oxygen.
Oh shit!
Fight!
The carpenter used the carving knife in his trembling hand to outline strange lines of ghost energy.
Boom!
A huge force came from underneath him and he was thrown high into the air, one step closer to the ground.
The price was severe pain in his chest and a large puddle of blood vomited out of his time he finally realized the pain of the people he had hurt.
After much effort, the carpenter finally saw the long-lost light through the snow.
The road to redemption is at hand!
As an arm turned purple from the cold broke through the snow, he finally narrowly escaped from the hell.
He couldn't wait to poke his head out of the ground and breathed in the fresh air greedily.
But it wasn't long before he heard a joking voice ringing in his ears.
"Finally caught you!"
Yu Jing grabbed his throat and pulled him out of the snow like a carrot.
He has not forgotten his purpose in entering the thriller game.
【:It's him!it's him!I finally found it...I will never forget those eyes for the rest of my life...]
A barrage suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, which seemed extremely exciting.
Since the advent of the thriller game, the Blue Star order has also begun to undergo some changes.
Some guys who have received the baptism of ghost energy and gained great power have become demons causing terror.
They show their strength by hurting ordinary people, and use the pain of others as a source of happiness.
The guy Yu Jing grabbed by the throat was one of them.
For two months he has been wreaking havoc on the city and hurting people.
But every time when he was about to be caught, he cunningly escaped into a thriller game, leaving the authorities helpless.
【: He really deserves to die! 】
[: Not being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts is not enough for the people to be angry. 】
[: Meeting Yu Laomo is really a huge retribution...]
It's a pity that this time he got into trouble with Yu Laomo!
"You like explosions, don't you?"
"Blow up the glass in my house, right?"
"Turn off my home appliances, right?"
"Cut off my clues, right?"
Every question asked from Yu Jing's mouth would be given to him without mercy.
The stunned carpenter couldn't figure it out at all.
Little did he know that this was a crime he had committed unintentionally.
"Too deceiving!"
As a top criminal leader, he is not so embarrassed even when facing the authorities.
How could he be so casually bullied by a newcomer with zero combat power and no name?
If he hadn't just been seriously injured and exhausted all his energy trying to escape, he would have blown the opponent into powder.
After these two minutes of enduring the humiliation, he finally regained some strength.
He secretly held the carving knife tightly, and wisps of ghostly energy silently crawled up Yu Jing's legs.
How could such a young boy understand the art of explosion? Once you taste that wonderful taste, you will never forget it.
"Blast me!"
The carpenter's eyes flashed with wild hysterical roars.
He couldn't wait to blow the hateful guy in front of him into powder inch by inch.
"how is this possible?"
"Why didn't it explode?"
He closed his eyes and prepared to listen carefully to the painful wail.
But after waiting for a long time, no explosion was heard.
This caused him to lose control on the spot and began to struggle violently in Yu Jing's hands.
His face was full of disbelief.
“Art is explosion, right?”
"Jie Jie Jie-"
"Let me tell you what a real explosion is!"
Yu Laomo took him up and jumped onto the cliff, carving complex lines all over his body.
The moment his formation was completed, the carpenter's body lit up with a dazzling light.
The light as bright as day was reflected by the white snow, blinding the titanium alloy eyes of the audience.
Everything was quickly annihilated in the white light without any sound.
When the live broadcast screen returned to normal a few minutes later, the audience rubbed their sore eyes and looked at the screen in shock.
【: Damn it!Why is the snow mountain missing...]
(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!) (End of this chapter)