Tianting super system red envelope group

Chapter 72
Peng Fan was the last person to step into the Demon Ghost Realm, and the Demon Ghost Realm was like a world apart, completely two worlds.

The sky in the entire Demonic Ghost Realm was gloomy, and black mist could be seen drifting everywhere. The wind blew on the dead branches and made a whining sound, like a ghost crying. This eerie scene made people feel cautious.

As soon as Peng Fan stepped into the ghost realm, the ancient teleportation array behind him immediately disappeared.

In the ancient teleportation array, he was more dizzy than riding in a car. At this time, Peng Fan was a little dizzy.

Just after leaving the ancient teleportation array, before he could figure out what was going on inside, a bloody severed arm suddenly landed in front of him.

The sound of roaring, roaring, fighting, and the sound of metal and iron rubbing against each other can be heard endlessly, accompanied by shrill screams.

Startled, Peng Fan immediately backed away, kicked the severed arm away, rubbed his eyes, and after seeing the situation clearly, he realized that some small sects met and bumped into their enemies, they were extremely jealous, and a fight broke out.

The battlefield is very fierce. Some people fight in the air, and some stand on the tree trunks. It is definitely better than the martial arts movies in TV dramas. This is a rare opportunity.

It stands to reason that there is no signal in the ghost domain. Since my mobile phone is connected to the Tianting red envelope group, no matter where I go, my mobile phone will have a signal, but I just can't make calls.

Maybe the network that my mobile phone is using now is not the network of the earth!But heaven!
Peng Fan turned on his phone and found that there was a signal to chat, so he opened the Meier live broadcast platform, and then clicked on his own live broadcast room.

Peng Fan planned to live broadcast some of the exciting content of Yaoguiyu to netizens. The title of the live broadcast room was also changed to a live filming.

Peng Fan is a typical lively person, he likes to watch other people fight, but he doesn't like to fight by himself.

Sitting on a treetop, I took out melon seeds from the small world, and watched the live broadcast of the fight while eating melon seeds.

The live broadcast had just started, and some of Peng Fan's former pupil fans immediately watched Peng Fan's live broadcast online as soon as they saw the news.

"Fuck! Anchor, when did you become a director? Your acting is so realistic and the special effects are good, 666!"

"Damn it! It's so bloody and violent! The anchor feels that the TV you filmed is so messy, where is the main character!"

"Anchor, your special effects are really good! It's a broken arm and a broken head!"

"Yoxi! There is a beautiful actress in it! The clothes were torn by a sword, and I saw a big steamed bun, with a lecherous expression."

"Anchor, your TV is so disgusting! Such a beautiful woman has one side of her chest cut off, so pitiful! Poor expression."

As soon as Peng Fan started the broadcast, a lot of people came to the live broadcast room, and there were all kinds of comments. Naturally, Peng Fan would not reply to the message, because he was in a very dangerous situation now.

At this moment, a cultivator from the internal family who was covered in scars saw Peng Fan cracking melon seeds and watching them fight, and for some reason, he picked up the meteor hammer and threw it at Peng Fan.

"Shoot! Slap! Slap your sister! I'll kill you!" The bruised man cursed at the same time.

Startled, Peng Fan jumped up, dodging the big man's first-class star hammer.

"Hey! Brother, you are the enemy, one more thing is worse than one less thing. It's not right to add trouble! It's not good for your current situation."

Peng Fan smirked, the big man covered in bruises was a little annoyed when he saw that he had missed a shot, and was about to scold something.

Suddenly there was a knife, and the tip of the knife protruded from his stomach. The big man with the meteor hammer in his hand looked at the tip of the knife protruding from his stomach in disbelief.

After the big man fell down, a young man with an obscene appearance appeared behind him, holding an iron ring sword in his hand, he clasped his hands to Peng Fan and said with a smile, "Thank you, fellow daoist, for your help and interference! I can sneak attack and kill this tear."

Peng Fan was a little confused, what and what was going on!
However, at this moment, in the distant sky, a red cloud floated towards this side, which was particularly conspicuous in this gloomy ghost domain.

"The scenery in the Ghost Demon Realm is pretty good!" Peng Fan couldn't help but murmured and praised after seeing it.

At this moment in the live broadcast room, someone sent a message asking: "Where is your place, anchor, the environment is eerie, suitable for shooting ghost movies, I am also a director, and I am shooting a ghost movie, lack of environment scenes, what are you doing?" Can you tell me where you are, I will pay a high price!"

Elementary school students hardly have any money to tip. If the anchor relies on live broadcasts to eat, he still has to gain fame. If his popularity is high, he can receive some advertising fees.

Of course, there are too many anchors with a monthly income of hundreds of thousands, which mainly depends on how they operate.

Seeing that he was making money, Peng Fan got excited and replied: "You give me the money first, and I will tell you where the place is. As for whether you come here to shoot, that's none of my business!"

This is the realm of ghosts and demons, ordinary people can't get in at all, let alone filming, even if they get in, the gloomy scene alone can scare his actors into the urine.

The director is rich, so apart from anything else, he swiped more than 50 gifts in Peng Fan's live broadcast room. In a short time, the gifts filled the screen.

Generally, the most expensive gift, the entire live broadcast platform has a system, and the message prompts, and Peng Fan's live broadcast room, the most expensive gift has never stopped.

People from other live broadcast rooms came to watch the fun, and even some anchors came to Peng Fan's live broadcast room one after another.

Peng Fan's live broadcast room was instantly full, with millions of people watching.

Peng Fan did not lose his word, and told the director where he was: "Ghost Demon Realm!"

The director didn't know where this place was, so Peng Fan asked him to look it up online.

"Anchor! I just checked on the Internet. The Ghost Demon Realm is a mysterious number-dimensional space. There are many strange legends in it..."

In the end, the director made a sweaty expression, "Ghost Demon Realm, that is a legendary existence, just like the devil's hell, the legendary existence, isn't this a fool who cheated himself of money!"
For example, usually, you ask a person, brother, where are you?

Others answer you, I have gone to heaven, I am in heaven, and I will return to earth after a while.

Believe it or not, no one will believe it.

The director who claimed to be the director said that if Peng Fan didn't tell the place, he would ask Peng Fan to refund his money.

Peng Fan didn't care about these things, now that the situation is tense, he can't chat too much: "Believe it or not! There is no refund after swiping the gift. If you say you are the director, then you should watch my camera carefully. In my camera Whether the pictures in the film are filming TV, or really exist in reality.”

The director didn't bother anymore, and seriously analyzed the shots Peng Fan was shooting now.

Seeing the red cloud floating from the sky in the distance, everyone immediately stopped fighting, panicked, Peng Fan was a newcomer to the Demon Ghost Realm for the first time, so he was a little puzzled, why those people stopped fighting when they were fighting.

"Brothers," why don't you fight anymore?Let's call, at worst I'll give you some money later. "

Peng Fan grabbed a person and asked, but the person shook off Peng Fan's hand and ran away in fear.

"Don't pull me! Don't pull me! The blood bat is here! I'll give you a beating! If you don't need to be beaten later, you will die here."

Hearing some yelling, Peng Fan raised his head and looked around, carefully sizing up the approaching red cloud. Now that he was a little closer, he could see it clearly. Immediately, Peng Fan's scalp felt numb.

The huge red cloud covered the sky and covered the sky, and it was actually composed of blood-red bats with hideous faces, flying towards here.

"Fuck! There are so many red bats, it's against the sky!"

Peng Fan also didn't care about the shooting, he used Lingbo micro-steps, and immediately ran away. In the current situation, he must not fly. If he flew into the sky, he would definitely be gnawed by those red bats, so he could only escape in the forest on the ground .

"Anchor, you shot not only martial arts blockbusters, but also foreign insects and beasts blockbusters. It's really exciting and realistic. It's better than Hollywood's shooting skills. Give it 100 likes."

"Anchor, why are you running! Don't run, let's see those blood-red bat monsters. Crazy expressions."

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　The new year is here, I wish my book friends a happy new year, good health, all wishes come true, and good luck in the year of the rooster.

　　
　
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