He couldn't believe it at all.

His good big brother, the big brother he knows, will be remembered for eight seconds, he is actually one of the two kings of Endless Live!

Oh my God, how happy you are!

"Brothers, brothers, at this moment, Changlin just wants to sing. I'm going to sing, I'm going to sing loudly. I want to sing our national song, a brother is difficult, give it to my eldest brother! Li Changlin was so excited, he spoke a little incoherently.

Quickly put on the headset, Li Changlin clicked on the background music recorded by himself on the computer, and then sang loudly:

I said that it is difficult to be brothers, and we have difficulties together.

A glass of wine until dawn, and then the same as before.

I said that it is difficult to be a brother, and we are blessed to enjoy it together.

A lifetime of brotherhood is longer than the sky.

……

Li Changlin sang, and his singing voice shocked everyone.

"Li Changlin is stupid, at this time, he is still singing!"

"Hehe, under the violent attack of the Blizzard Legion, all obstacles are a joke."

"Die, this time, Li Changlin, you will die ugly! Kill him, kill him! ”

Everyone looked up at Li Changlin.

At this moment, many people thought that Li Changlin was crazy.

Under the bombardment of more than 200,000 Blizzard members, what props can turn the tables?

No, absolutely not.

Unless, unless a little entanglement can appear, except for a little tangle of wind flocculent, what props are there that can withstand the attack of the 200,000 army on this endless live broadcast platform?

Therefore, when everyone looked at Li Changlin, their faces showed sarcastic and mocking expressions.

Others even looked contemptuously at the man who sat on the first throne.

Hiss!

Suddenly, there was a burst of gasping cold air.

Everyone looked incredulous, and they rubbed their eyes vigorously, just like Li Changlin did before.

How so?

How can it be!

The people who looked at the figure were all stunned.

No way, God, this is a joke!

It's really grassy, why him!

Anyone who saw that figure was cold in their hearts at this moment.

I was talking about the Boundless Twin Kings just now, but now here, there is really a Boundless Twin Kings.

Your sister, this guy can't be Li Changlin's relative!

Many people are confused

At this moment, there was silence on the chat channel.

"What's going on?" The chat channel suddenly went blank, and many people were still a little uncomfortable with each other, so they shouted loudly on it one by one.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, we're going to win soon, brothers, shouldn't you cheer?"

"It's really grassy, why don't you cooperate at all!"

"Hehe, I guess I'm so happy!"

These people are not looking at the people on the throne.

Moreover, there were even some guys, one by one, who began to ridicule and ridicule Zhou Xingxing.

Seeing these words, those guys who are in a situation are all very weird.

And at this moment, on the first throne, a deep voice finally came again, "Thorn Armor!" ”

"Grass, can you get something fresh!"

"Hehe, this trick again, does it work, it's not going to be finished!"

……

The sarcasm jumped again, only this time, there were noticeably fewer people.

More and more people are realizing that the situation is not right.

One by one, they looked at the figure.

Then, one by one, they froze, and one by one they rubbed their eyes vigorously.

"It's really damned, why him!"

"It's over, it's over!"

……

Many cursed bitterly.

It's really a dog, and the result of obviously going to win, who knows that at a critical time, it was actually a trip to bite gold!

And at this moment, with Zhou Xingxing's shout, the armor that had been standing still suddenly shook violently.

Suddenly, all the bombardment props were bombarded towards the throne where they didn't cry, make trouble, or show off.

; "What!"

"Impossible!"

"Why is this happening?"

Everyone was stunned.

Those players who have already recognized Zhou Xingxing, as well as Li Changlin, and the members of the Flying Snow Legion.

All of them were looking at this extremely strange scene.

Your sister, why, why is this!

If you don't believe it, everyone can't believe what they are seeing.

It's really grassy, these bombardment props are obviously shot by the Flying Snow Legion!

However, why do these props bomb, not cry, not make trouble, and not show off?

No one could figure it out, and no one knew what was going on.

As a result, everyone couldn't help but raise their eyes and look at the first throne under the bad Li Changlin.

It's him, it must be him, it must be this guy's!

The people of the Flying Snow Legion, as well as those who bet on Li Changlin to lose, all glared at Zhou Xingxing's location through gritted teeth.

However, when they saw the name of the figure on the throne.

Hiss!

These people, all gasped.

Nima, no way!

Everyone was so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

Grass, this is playing wild!

Why is this the case?

Drafting the girl, how can it be an eight-second memory!

Confused, everyone confused.

And at this time, bang bang bang!

A violent explosion sounded, accompanied by a mournful cry of panic without crying, making a fuss, or showing off.

It's over, it's over!

This round of explosions directly cleared all the blood of the throne that did not cry, make trouble, or show off.

From this, it is also proof that if you don't cry, don't make trouble, don't show off, and completely fail.

Defeated, defeated like this?

Many people couldn't believe it, they turned their heads numbly, and looked at the throne that didn't cry, didn't make trouble, didn't show off.

At this time, there is a throne anywhere, and there is only a panicked, helpless, miserable figure, falling from the sky.

While!

The hour-long battle time has finally arrived.

However, there were strange expressions on everyone's faces.

Originally, the Flying Snow Legion intended to clear Li Changlin's throne blood in one fell swoop on time.

In this way, the Blizzard Legion can win a huge amount of money of 2.7 billion.

However, the appearance of the eight-second memory directly shattered their illusions.

A thorn armor, deeply using the anti-attack props, and then not crying, not making trouble, not showing off, directly to the dust.

"How can this be?"

"Oh my God, eight seconds of memorization, that's awesome!"

"One prop can kill a legion, it's amazing!"

"It is worthy of being one of the two kings of Boundless, and the memory of eight seconds is too powerful!"

"Mighty and domineering, mighty and domineering!;"

"Damn, we lost, we lost!"

……

(End of chapter)

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