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Chapter 20 I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now

Virtual panoramic view from God’s perspective.

The bloody sun sunk heavily into the flesh and blood mountain range.

The flesh and blood of the evil god descended from the gods was corroded by the hot spell at this moment.

The music gradually became steady.

On the land where the color of blood and snow merged into one, the evil god said indifferently:

"You can actually destroy my holy body, but if you use such a powerful forbidden technique, its backlash will definitely become a curse and torture you who cast the curse."

The dull sound of footsteps sounded, and the knight put down the shattered sword. Without looking back, he half-knelt on the ground and wiped the snowflakes off his comrade's helmet.

At this moment, the murmuring female voice in the background music penetrates into the soul like a banshee singing.

The knight's deep voice sounded again.

"my child."

"The blood knows where you come from, and the heart knows where you are going."

"Don't be toyed with by the power itself, let alone reject it, must have the courage to master it."

Snowflakes fell on his armor one after another, and he gently stroked the down of the griffin under him. The griffin seemed to understand something, and it let out bursts of whining and rose into the sky.

As the music becomes more and more exciting, the camera zooms higher and farther away.

Follow the griffon through snowfields, mountains and rivers, across rivers and lakes.

The camera zooms out.

A building rising into the sky, like bones, spears and swords rising into the sky.

The snow has melted and the sky has dawned.

The rising sun illuminated the city below.

Castles, spiral towers, Baroque buildings, low bungalows, slums...

And this scene.

It was deeply imprinted in the kitten’s eyes.

on the screen.

The man wearing heavy armor fell on the high tower. Under the morning sunlight, the camera focused on the face of the man whose helmet had been lifted off and his face was covered in blood.

he died.

But he was actually smiling.

The background music made an abrupt turn, and I Want to Die stopped abruptly at the peak.

When the background music started playing again, it had been replaced by music with a lighter rhythm.

Ten cards with portraits of characters flashed past in the air, and a line of large characters quietly emerged.

"Basic profession of Gate of the Nether!!!"

A row of words appears above the rotating card.

【Barbarian】(Open)

【Bard】(Open)

【Pastor】(Open)

【Rogue】(Open)

【Warrior/Curse Swordsman】(Open)

【Mage/Warlock】(Open)

【Druid】(not open)

【Warrior Monk】(not open)

【Paladin】(not open yet)

【Ranger】(not open)



As the background music gradually reached the chorus, figures appeared on the card marked "open".

The six open occupations are lit up one by one.

Pictures of different professions fighting appeared one after another.

The first one to appear is a barbarian covered in sinews and flesh. The barbarian in the picture is using a wide range of fighting methods to snatch the head of a beast.

The little cat shook his head: "I hate muscular characters who only exercise muscles and sweat."

Following closely behind him was a bard who played the accordion and used music to drive magic. He looked a little sultry.

Xiaomao concentrated his attention for a moment: "Oh oh oh~ This slightly boring profession looks much more interesting than the previous one."

A wanderer who walks in the dark night, sneaks into secret rooms, steals secrets, and escapes safely by setting deadly traps.

The little cat's eyes lit up, he straightened up and unconsciously put a smile on his face.

He has always liked this old coin type of career.

But the next second, he saw Pastor Yi Ning holding a holy book with a collision horn, shouting "Holy Light" while purifying the monsters.

Little kitten: “???”

He was simply purified and silenced by this hard core.

"You call this a priest? Which priest would tear apart monsters while wielding the Iron Fist of Holy Light while stripping off his shirt?"

The effect of the live broadcast room is very good, even the kittens can see the dense barrage of "Purification (Physics)" on it.

But soon he was attracted by the image of a warrior/cursed swordsman.

After the priest transitioned, a red-haired girl who looked like a knight appeared on the screen.

She wore light armor, and the one-handed sword in her hand was wrapped with red light, and she used extremely sharp movements to strike lightning-quick combos.

The monster in front of her had dents in the same place on its tough scales. Lightning-like combos hit the dents with precision, and the blood-red magic power eroded the wounds in the dents.

After a few seconds, the scales corroded by the spell could not be regenerated, and were torn directly into the flesh and blood by the red-haired female knight.

Before the monster could cry out, the female knight jumped up on the spot. The sword hilt inserted into the monster's wound was kicked hard, and the monster's chest was instantly punched, and he fell to the ground.

"Wow~ So cool! I admit that this girl's looks are not inferior to mine."

The sporadic barrage of "Wife!" floating in the field of vision was instantly suppressed by dense question marks.

And the growth rate of these question mark barrages is still skyrocketing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph, don't you guys usually say that you are fans of good-looking anchors? What's wrong, why don't you admit it now?

I saw that the barbarian was vain, I saw that the bard was too sullen, I saw that the priest seemed a bit inhumane, and the wanderer still had his face covered...

I have no problem saying that I am more handsome than all the male NPCs that have appeared so far!? Rounding it off equals that I am the most handsome! What is the value of a good-looking anchor!"

The little cat made a tactical backward movement, looking extremely proud.

Until that boy appeared...

Surrounded by dozens of giant tree men, it was like taking a leisurely stroll.

When being pulled by the magic thread, and occasionally adjusting the center of gravity due to instability, the small movement of the little tail swaying behind him will always make people smile.

He turned his body again and again to accelerate the huge ice blade. In conjunction with the clear and crisp sound of the tree whip being bounced off, the ups and downs of the collision and forging sound were surprisingly consistent with the beat of the background music.

What's even worse is that, in the extremely gorgeous interpretation of the melee mage scene, the perspective that captured the battle scene began to shift to the young man's clean and unsettling face at some point.

His eyes that gradually lost their highlights during the aerial waltz made him look more fragile and lustful...so much so that someone in the live broadcast room already made a lot of unknown orangutan cries of "ahhhhhh".

When he landed on the ground and finished off the last tree man, the young man's eyes that had lost their brightness became bright again. He seemed to have noticed something in the ice shards in the sky, and tilted his head slightly, with a slight smile on his face.

The promotional video ends abruptly here.

Cute, think...

The little cat didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He even wanted to go offline to smoke a cigarette and consult with a classmate who was a psychiatrist in Chongqing City to see if there was anything wrong with his brain.

Despite all the calculations, he never thought that he seemed to be stunned by the male sex act.

Why do I have the illusion that my heart is pounding, and I even feel that the scene looks a bit astringent?

Stunned, he shuddered, came back to his senses instantly, and looked towards the live broadcast room.

Sure enough, the live broadcast room exploded, with rows of barrages filling the screen.

"He's looking at me, he's looking at me!"

"School, Dongfang Undefeated!!!"

"So handsome, I love this kid."

"_(:з"∠)_The first time I experienced what it means to look back and smile, it was with a male NPC."

"Brothers, see you in the 3D area!"

"Haas Haas Haas"

"He smiled at me, he must like me."

"Male mother?"

"I don't want a male mother, I don't want a male mother!"

"Don't generate electricity in the live broadcast room"

"One thing to say, this rhythm! This sense of impact! This difficulty of combat! It's not on the same level as any NPC who has performed professions before. I don't know how to describe this feeling..."

"Not the same painting style?"

"Yeah!"



Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, Xiaomao's fear was suppressed a lot.

It turns out that it was not me who was wrong, but...

"Everyone, I admit that he is a little prettier than me... No, what does appearance have to do with the host in the game area? No personal attacks!" Xiaomao showed a melancholy expression on his face.

He felt that his status as a "good-looking anchor" in the hearts of fans was fundamentally shaken.

The premise is that his fans really mean what they say...

All in all, he felt that he should do something now to control the fans who were increasingly rushing toward the blocked road in the live broadcast room.

Thinking of this, he clicked on the chat window and found Nai Feitian's avatar.

double click.

A chat window pops up.

Little Kitty: "I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now. I mean, how much does it cost? Send me the beta test code privately, and I'll treat you to 6 pounds of spicy crayfish when you go out on the weekend."
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