Although Brother Guan also felt that Lao Geng was safe and relieved, his continuous "successful practice" also made him a little stunned.
It would be fine if there were many famous scenes in the commentary LPL at the beginning, but if the cross-border commentary basketball and football were also given the title of poisonous milk, it would be even more enduring!
It’s a coincidence that Brother Guan can comfort himself! It’s all coincidence!
As a result, my buddies have traveled through time! When they reach the prehistoric world, can they still cast spells successfully?
This is too outrageous, right? Who would believe it if you tell me? It’s fake!
Wei Yunzhou next to him is different. His mind is full of a classic proposition "Why is Brother Guan a God?"
Wei Yunzhou continued to look at the content in the picture, and Chen Ken said to Brother Guan: "Brother Guan, if you have any thoughts about Old Geng, don't say it out! I promise you for Old Geng, if we can
When you go back, you must go to your live broadcast room to renew.”
Wei Yunzhou decided that if he could really go back in the future, he would also learn from the team coaches, old team members, etc., to go to Guan Ge’s live broadcast room to "renew the black screen" and offer his own filial piety.
Brother Guan was about to say something, but Wei Yunzhou quickly interrupted the casting and said, "Brother Guan, come, cheers!"
On the other side of the screen, Lao Geng was killing the special kill, and he became more and more excited as he fought. He picked up one and used it as a weapon to hammer other enemies.
The Fusang Boy Scouts were wailing and cursing Lao Geng in their unfluential words.
Of course, these will only make Lao Geng more and more excited. Many clips are recalled in his mind, all of which are scenes of unscrupulous guys bullying and massacring the people.
"Damn the damn dog, I, Old Geng, saw each one kill!"
After saying that, Lao Geng continued to rush into the crowd. Seeing that the people in Fusang were about to lie down, Lao Geng suddenly felt that the evil wind was coming behind him.
Lao Geng instantly used the Dragon King's Armor Technique, and dense dragon scales appeared on his back, resisting the attacks coming from behind.
However, the sudden attack did not stop there, and three sword lights attacked Lao Geng at the same time in the direction of the Nine Palaces and Three Talents.
Old Geng snorted coldly, and when he opened the witch war body, he could see that although these three sword lights seemed to be fired at the same time, they were actually caused by the enemy's swing of the sword at an extremely fast speed.
It was just because it was too fast, and it seemed like three people were attacking at the same time.
Although Lao Geng saw the direction of these swords, he did not want to dodge. He directly used his blood and energy power to take over the light of these three swords.
Old Geng's blood was soaring into the sky, and three sword lights that were comparable to the full-strength attack of the Daluo Golden Immortal were attacked by him. The aftermath of the explosion of the spiritual energy made a group of Fusang boy scouts fly out to spit blood.
"You are so brave that you don't have the courage to hide your head and tail!" Old Geng looked around and said disdainfully: "You are still a little tender when you play guerrilla warfare with your Grandpa Geng!"
I saw him swing his right fist, and with a huge amount of blood, he directly hit the northwest.
A boom!
Thick black smoke rose from the place where the two fought. Fortunately, they were fighting in the air, otherwise the mountains in the lower realm would be broken.
This place exploded! A figure took Lao Geng's punch and retreated to the side of the Fusang Boy Scouts.
I saw the man standing among a group of Fusang boy scouts, standing out as he stood out from the crowd, wearing a loose Taoist uniform, swaying slightly in the wind.
He wore a ribbon on his forehead, held a slender Japanese knife in his hand, and a jade flute hung around his waist.
"Master Susan!" The Fuso Boy Scouts quickly bowed when they saw it. The esteemed and inferiority were very strict on their side, and the majesty of the superiors was not allowed to be tested.
Susurano interrupted his subordinates with one hand and wanted to flatter him. Although he was also a "envoy from the West" of Fuso, he was young and different from the old antiques of the decadent Amaterasu.
He looked down on flattery and bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and he even believed that Fusang did not need to bow down to Western religion at all.
He felt that those people were just strong, and even the leader of the Saints might not be as powerful as Amaterasu and Hachiki.
It is only the old antiques in the sect that they have reduced their identities.
To put it nicely, he is called arrogant, but to put it bluntly, he is not aware of life or death.
"Who are you? How dare you attack our noble Fusang priest?"
Susurano said with a cold expression on his face as he looked at Lao Geng. At the same time, he twisted his wrist secretly and then attacked Lao Geng, which made his wrist numb.
Lao Geng looked up and down at Susaito for a long time and finally spoke.
"Good, in my experience, you are a colonel at the very least!"
"I can use the knife in your hand to exchange for thirty boxes of grenades with Lao Zhang, a military factory!"
"I can't get Okamura's sword, so it's no problem to get an Assistant sword!"
"At that time, he said he would make a Japanese girl for the old guy and said he would add ten more boxes, but he didn't agree, alas!"
Lao Geng looked at Susurano at this time as if he had seen gold and silver treasures! His eyes were full of green light.
Although Susurano couldn't understand what Lao Geng said, his eyes were common to the world. Seeing Lao Geng looking at him seemed to be looking at goods.
He was furious and pulled out his Japanese sword and pointed it at Lao Geng and said, "No matter who you are, you must die." He lifted the sword and rushed towards Lao Geng.
Seeing this, Lao Geng cursed: "Grandma! I fight for bayonets, I am Chinese, you are your ancestors!"
Immediately, I turned out a machete and went up to meet me!
At this time, Brother Guan, who was far away in the mental hospital, had an occupational disease again, and began to explain passionately: "Although Lao Geng's knife is strong and heavy, it is far less sharp than the Japanese sword of a contestant who has lived well in Xiao Yuzi. This time, he looked at him.
If you touch Lao Geng, you may suffer a great loss!"
Wei Yunzhou's eyes lit up and he stared at the picture in the mirror.
The two soldiers met. Seeing that Lao Geng was not weak, Susurano used twelve points of strength. Unexpectedly, Lao Geng's machete was as crisp as paper!
It broke as soon as it was touched and even turned into pieces in the sky!
Susurano's attack was completely wiped out, and his whole body couldn't help but lean forward.
Lao Geng also suddenly realized that he was just an ordinary machete that he made casually. Without any spiritual power, it was normal to break it as soon as he touched it!
He seized the opportunity and took advantage of Susura's unstable body and grabbed his back with one hand, lifting up like a little chick.
Hanging it in the air is like punching one by one! It’s much worse than the barefoot immortal!
If the barefoot immortal saw this scene, he would definitely be inward. It turned out that there was an unlucky guy who was even worse than him!
Brother Guan’s explanation was completely recorded by Wei Yunzhou.
"Lao Geng's knife is very strong and heavy", "Susa's body is sensitive", "Lao Geng seems to suffer a big loss!"
Wei Yunzhou no longer believes in science. From then on, as long as Brother Guan is present, he only believes in management!