The strongest magician on earth [holographic]

[Just came back from dinner, how is the battle going, brothers? 】

【Still killing...】

[An Ke is crazy, if this game has a red name system, his name will probably be so red...]

[Fuck, I've been eating for an hour, what are you still doing? 】

[This statement is wrong, do you think the people from the Shanshui Society seem to be fighting with An Ke? 】

[Large cats catching mice...]

With the roar of a dozen flaming meteors, An Ke let out a long sigh of relief.

Although all the spells were played at the third and fourth ranks, after playing it for more than an hour, even though An Ke had an endless supply of magic power to squander, he was a little tired.

Looking at the battlefield in front of me again, it can be described as a mess——

After the seventh-order domain magic was launched, the Shanshui Club players in the battlefield were completely trapped here. The temper-less players who had already been beaten could not organize a threatening offensive, and could only run around with their heads in their arms.

The most frightening thing is that behind them is the resurrection point.

At the beginning, Shanshui would set up a resident here to drive away casual players. It was because of the excellent geographical location of this place, backed by the resurrection point, even if the leveling group was destroyed by accident, they could immediately return to the leveling point.And choosing to fight An Ke here is also because he can be resurrected to join the battle immediately after death, and use the crowd tactics.

However, as soon as the domain came out, the resurrection point was also included, and the advantage in their eyes instantly became a self-binding cocoon.

The storm summoned by An Ke rolled into the sky, fell heavily, and turned into a dazzling white light. Half a minute later, he was revived again, and several flaming meteors fell from the top of his head. The overwhelming water sword pierced his heart.

The scene was full of ghosts and wolves howling for a while, and the players of Shanshuihui fled around, playing a game of cat and mouse with An Ke.They don't have any thoughts of fighting at all, they just think that if they die their teammates, they won't die in poverty, and it's okay to save one less death to save some experience.

There are also clever players who have thought of a way, that is to directly cut off the power supply and force to log off, but compared with the normal log off, if they are still in a combat state and forced to log off, the player's body will be out of control, and he will freeze in place like a robot , it takes half an hour to disappear.During the next period, you will still die normally and resurrect normally, and experience should be lost or lost.

Seeing that the battle could not be fought anymore, and the entire battlefield had become a playground and performance stage for the Great Demon King Anke alone, more and more players chose to stop their losses in time and force them to go offline.

Although Shanshuihui's benefits are very good, but everyone is a modern person, and everyone is equal. Why would you grow up and hide in Tibet under the protection of your cronies, and we ordinary players have to work for you?

And strictly speaking, Shanshui will choose first. If you don't kill An Ke's apprentice first to vent your anger, how can you invite such a terrifying killing god?

More and more players went offline. After more than an hour, there were not many players who were still online on the entire battlefield. Except for the fastest players, their bodies disappeared in the game half an hour later.Other players who were too late to log off or log off later all lost two or three levels.

There are more and more players watching the live broadcast, and the live broadcast room is almost full.

At the beginning, everyone was still discussing how long An Ke could last.

In the middle of the game, the wind direction of the players' discussion turned into how long the Shanshui Society can last.

In the end, the melon eaters watching the live broadcast were numb, and even the barrage of "Anke Niubi!" was a little pale, and they began to count how many advanced magics Anke had used in this battle.

[I just want to interview the president of the Shanshui Association about his current mood? 】

[President of Shanshui Society: Thank you for the invitation, I'm already cold, please don't disturb me. 】

【How did you say that sentence?I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet? 】

[Indeed, Shanshui has been doing evil for so many years, I don’t feel sorry for these people at all]

[All the members of the Shanshui Society have dropped two or three levels. I guess they won't be able to get up in the future, so let's just retire and forget it]

[Level and so on, I guess after today, no one would dare to add this union, right? 】

[For sure, once I think of joining the Shanshui Association, I will be chased and killed by Anke, the big devil. Instead, I will take a taxi overnight and quit the union]

The players watching in the live broadcast room were right.

The president of the Shanshui Society, together with the guild management, looked numb as the number of members in the guild's list was dropping crazily.

... Tired, destroy it.

If a guild wants to develop, reputation is the most important thing.

After this battle, when all the players mentioned Shanshuihui, they would no longer think of "that wealthy guild", but "Oh, you said that hot chicken guild that Anke beat down by himself?".

No player is willing to stay in a guild that is notorious and will be pointed at by others when walking on the road. After losing fresh blood, no matter how rich the guild is, the only way to go is to disband in the end.

The water curtain covering and blocking the entire battlefield gradually dissipated.

The two-hour duration finally arrived. Although it was only a short two hours, every member of the Shanshuihui felt as if two centuries had passed.

An Ke stopped the gesture of casting spells and scanned the battlefield.

Except for a few high-level officials of the Shanshui Society, few living players were still on the battlefield, and most of them chose to log off forcibly. Compared with the crowded situation at the beginning, the situation at this time is really a bit desolate.

An Ke looked through the crowd, and looked at the president of the Shanshui Society from a distance.

In addition to resentment, the president's eyes were filled with ashes-like fear. He stared at An Ke fiercely, and smacked his lips a few times, as if he wanted to say some harsh words.

An Ke faced him and gently raised his palm.

The president of the Shanshui Association took a few steps back subconsciously, and even the senior managers around him ran away as if they had been burned.

However, the imagined magic did not come, the president stabilized his figure, and clearly saw An Ke opposite him showing a mischievous smile at him, then turned and left.

President of Shanshui Association: "..."

No matter how much resentment they have in their hearts, at least for now, if they lend him ten more guts, they won't dare to provoke An Ke.

The young man turned around, and the mage's robe with black background and gold thread drew a neat arc in the air, and he left the battlefield like a leisurely stroll, walking towards the position of Qing Ge's team.

Qing Ge and the members of the Holy Sword were still sitting on the ground watching the show, but when they saw An Ke walking towards them, they straightened up quickly, with expressions on their faces as if they were looking at God.

The melon-eating players who acted as onlookers stood nearby, and no one dared to go up and talk to this seemingly harmless young man, all of them looked in awe.

An Ke got closer and crashed into the camera in the live broadcast room.

Just now, I just watched An Ke's devastating spellcasting from a distance, but now I saw An Ke himself at a close distance, and the live broadcast room once again ushered in a blowout barrage.

[Although I've said it many times and I'm tired, I still want to say: An Ke is awesome! ! 】

[An Keyan fan came here uninvited, really handsome, I can do it again! 】

[I thought the screenshots on the forum were edited, but now I see a real person, what the hell, is this beauty real?]

[The face is so small, the girl with a big face is envious of the real name system]

[Baby An Ke has worked hard on killing people, please sit down and rest! 】

[Looking at the current appearance of Anke, who would have thought that this handsome young man just chopped down from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road, killing more than 1 people? 】

[Can't the eyes do it? 】

[Hahahahahahaha this broken stalk]

[An Ke: I hacked for three days and three nights, but you asked me if my eyes were dry? 】

Qing Ge showed a dog-legged smile: "You have worked hard in descending to earth."

An Ke: "..."

Faceless.jpg.

Seeing that An Ke didn't respond, Qing Ge was taken aback for a moment, then rolled his eyes, and changed his way of flattering: "Big brother, you are so handsome! The way you cast magic just now is so handsome, my admiration for you Like a torrential river, you are really my only idol..."

Sure enough, when the superficial An Ke heard the rainbow fart, he showed a satisfied expression. Although his face was not obvious, his slightly curved peach eyes revealed his mood.

This guy just loves sycophants.

Seeing An Ke's expression, the members of the Holy Sword surrounded him as if they had found the wealth code, and began to rack their brains to say all kinds of compliments, as exaggerated as possible, almost wanting to exaggerate An Ke. God.

"Boss is amazing! I was applauding you just now!"

"Master Anke, your mage robe is so beautiful! Only you who are so handsome can set it off!"

"Who said before that the gleaming jewelry on our boss An Ke's body is dirty? What a bunch of scumbags, I don't know anything!"

"That's right, it's obviously noble and gorgeous, but it's different to be handsome!"

"Who said that? I didn't say it! I said from the beginning that Boss An Ke's outfit is so handsome."

"...Obviously it was you who spoke the loudest before."

"Fart Nm! Want to fight? It's okay to slander me, but it's not okay to slander me, Anke, come on, let's make gestures..."

An Ke benefited a lot, he puffed up his chest slightly, and waved his hands to everyone, "Oh, I'm not that good, everyone is too good at it, too good at it."

However, it was clearly written on his face, "Tell me more, I love to listen."

Qing Ge: "..."

He seemed to have discovered the weakness of the big guy.

[Hahahahahahahaha I can't help laughing out loud]

[How can someone be so cute even with vanity! ! ! 】

[Really, this expression is the same as that of my cat Yimao, I think rua]

[I am good at blowing rainbow farts!Boss An Ke accept me as an apprentice, I can flatter you every day, 24 hours a day! ! 】

[The stock price of the dog licking training class soared! 】

[I bent brother Meng, suddenly I don't want to be a straight man...]

【Me too, how can anyone not like the handsome and cute little Anke】

[I am 1.9 meters tall!No bad habits!Can cook and clean up the room!Big Brother Anke, look at me! 】

[Add me one, add me one! 】

"Crack-"

Roland, who was watching the live broadcast at Hongfeng Headquarters, stared at the screen full of confession barrages, and couldn't help breaking the pen in his hand.

The person in charge who had just walked in to deliver documents to Roland didn't dare to breathe. He shivered under the low air pressure visible to Roland's naked eyes, and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

Sure enough... Lan Shen is in a bad mood today.