jdhmnovel Chapter 808
Chapter 808
Chapter 485 Blood and Killing
As usual, he took a break for a while, maintained stable training every day, and occasionally checked everyone's chats in the group chat. Feng Lan learned a lot of information from it.
After all, for top players, sometimes a casual chat may reveal secrets that ordinary players don’t know.
Of course, sometimes Feng Lan would see people in the group arguing with each other and exposing each other's dark history. Compared with those players who have been in the survival game for hundreds of years, or those immortal species who have lived for hundreds of millions of years, Feng Lan felt that he was so small.
Sometimes players in the group would start live broadcasts to show everyone the new and unique species or scenery they had recently encountered, and Feng Lan would also quietly peek at the screen.
Of course, in more than 90% of these cases, it was the same player. Feng Lan even remembered his nickname, and other players called him Spotlight. Real name? I didn't know his real name.
In just these few days, Feng Lan saw him do two live broadcasts, one for three days and one for two years. It was only at this time that Feng Lan truly experienced the saying that the time in the Central City and the flow rate of the dungeon were different. This was the third time.
"Hello everyone, it's me again. The dungeon I entered this time is said to be very beautiful~" The spotlight is a very handsome young man with shiny blonde hair, golden eyebrows, eyelashes and eyes. He always has a big smile on his face when he starts broadcasting. His face is small and round, and he shows a few pointed fangs when he speaks, like a cheerful high school student. Although the camera is always fixed on the side, you can see that he is quite tall, about 1.8 meters.
As he spoke, a dazzling red butterfly slowly flew towards him. Even through the panel, Feng Lan felt that the butterfly was so beautiful that it didn't seem like a natural creation. It was as if the most colorful and richest red in the world was gathered on the butterfly's wings. As the wings flapped, tiny red powder fell into the air, adding to the beauty.
Feng Lan was lost in thought for two seconds, her eyes filled with abnormal obsession. The butterfly was looming in the depths of her pupils. The panel popped up, and she came back to her senses. After noticing the mark deep in her mind, Feng Lan frowned slightly and crushed the butterfly easily. This time, she was not confused. She turned around and continued watching the live broadcast, and found that the spotlight did not seem to notice the difference in the butterfly, and everyone in the barrage tacitly did not remind her.
In other words, no reminder is needed.
"This butterfly is so beautiful~" The man with tiger teeth smiled and pinched the butterfly that was close to him at a seemingly slow speed. The butterfly stopped flapping, and if you look closely you can see its wings trembling slightly, but it still couldn't break free from the man with tiger teeth's restraint. Feng Lan squinted her eyes and saw something, which was a spatial skill.
"What a pity! A pest is still a pest no matter how good-looking it looks." While saying these words of pity, the man with tiger teeth acted without hesitation. The butterfly was wiped out by an invisible big hand, without leaving any trace or debris.
[The 2.1m-high aura of Mr. Sichuan Liquor: Trash is trash, it's so ugly, a world invaded by this kind of stuff is really useless]
[I want to take a vacation: It's the Dark Butterfly. Wasn't it eliminated by Xianyu? Why did it appear again? Xianyu, your cleaning is not good enough.]
Why is there no furry in hell? Delicious, delicious, delicious! Wuhu! Give me the coordinates so I can go eat this too! This thing is the best! The energy is sticky, the texture is crispy and spicy, and there’s so much of it! A divine treat!
[The Mountain King is also cultured: This thing is quite interesting. As long as I see it, even if I just think about it, I will reconstruct it in my mind. Spotlight, bring some back so I can study it. Name your price.]
The barrage of comments popped up very quickly. Obviously, compared to Feng Lan, who was a little green and was being attacked through the screen while watching the live broadcast, the others were already accustomed to the small winds and waves that appeared during the live broadcast.