Infinite Battlefield: Ten Times the Points

"It's over!! The phantom **** is coming here!!"

"Maybe on the way, maybe the next second will come!"

Of the ten people present, nine of the backgrounds were not clean, and the phantom **** was about to come here, one by one frightened to death.

Armed quickly and wanted to escape.

However, it was too late.

When they used props or skills, a burst of inexplicable aura swept through, and everyone felt that their entire body was violently concussed inside and outside, and bursts of dizziness flooded their brains.

Thump Thump Thump Thump Thump—!

The weak collapsed one by one, and soon fell into one piece.

Cracks of various sizes appeared on the floor, walls, ceiling, and objects in the room.

Fragile glass, light bulbs and the like are directly broken.

The entire cruise ship plunged into darkness in an instant.

Some players who fled to the deck in a short time were fortunate to witness the heroic posture of the Illusory God:

He was floating in the sea fog, and the sky full of stars became his background.

The silvery white moonlight shone on him diagonally, and the cool wind of the river blew his cloak.

His legs are blocked by thick fog, like a cloud of gods, which makes people feel both mysterious and scared.

"Illusory God...!"

Some people on the deck had endured a wave of [Tianwei Shenqi] and were limp on the deck. When they raised their heads to see him, the spirit that was already on the verge of limits was frightened again and directly fainted.

On the entire deck, the only people who can stand are only a few people.

These people are all strong people who can be ranked in the whole Danjiang and even the whole country.

"That is... the world's number one legendary player..."

The middle-aged pastor Yun Jingde, known as the "Sacred Hand of Qianyuan", looked at the figures in the sky shockingly.

Mind trembling!

Like most other people, I only saw the figure of the phantom **** in the battlefield live room or other media channels before, and I have never seen it in this world.

I thought that meeting in this world is the same as on the screen, but when you really see it with your own eyes, the first thing you will face is endless coercion.

It was so strong that he felt that as long as the opponent moved slightly, the entire ship including the people on it would be wiped out.

Yun Jingde did not dare to move. In his field of vision, only seven or eight could still stand. With such a small number of people, he was afraid that a slight movement would attract the attention of the phantom god.

The phantom **** didn't stay in the air for long, and quickly turned back.

After dozens of seconds after he disappeared, Yun Jingde was completely relieved and fell to the ground.

"Huh~~~"

"Scared me."

He wiped the sweat off his face and closed his eyes for a while to rest.

"Has the phantom **** gone?" A cautious voice came from beside him.

Yun Jingde turned his head and found that it was the man who had just fallen at his feet.

Apparently he was just pretending to be dead.

"Well, I left half a minute ago."

After confirming that the phantom **** had left, the whole ship quickly returned to life.

People who are still conscious wake up their partners. Those who really can't wake up can only resist walking away.

"Hurry up, you guessed it, the law enforcement team is coming soon."

As soon as someone finished saying this, an alarm bell rang outside.

The ship of the law enforcement team is coming.

......

After returning, Su Yang briefly took a shower before returning to the hall.

After the bath, his appearance was actually three points higher than usual.

When they came out, the three women in the room were rarely stunned.

Mu Qingtian blushed, squeezed her body with a shy smile, and said softly: "I thought that your face value has reached the top of the world and it can't be higher. I didn't expect to break through again."

Su Yang smiled a little interestingly: "I broke my own world record, right?"

Upon hearing this, the three women covered their mouths and "chuckled" and smiled.

"After this night, Yan Uehara should be able to calm down for a while."

He lifted the tea cup in front of him and drank it, then let out a sigh of relief.

"It's not clear if it's calm or not, but it's true that no one dares to bother you anymore."

Tang Wuyue got up and poured water for him, and then said: "Those reporters are still writing manuscripts. When they finish writing the manuscript and send it out, everyone knows that Yanshang is the original Su Yang and can't provoke him."

"Because that will indeed attract phantom gods."

"Right, right, right." Mu Wanyue took the words, happily posed her tender white calves, and grinned: "Even if someone guesses that you are a phantom god, you are not afraid. If you don't say it yourself, no one dares to speak up."

As they were talking, the phones of several people rang.

"The news is here." Mu Qingtian's mobile phone was placed on the table in front of her, and the interface was seen as soon as the mobile phone rang.

[The magic **** strikes out! The disaster of Yan Uehara's underground world! ]

[Who provoked the phantom god? Decrypt the reason behind the action of the phantom god! ]

[The nemesis of evil, the partner of justice, the phantom god! ]

"Hehehe, from today, Su Yang will be completely famous in the world! Maybe the media will come to interview later."

Mu Wanyue smiled as usual, her white and cute little tiger teeth lit up.

Hearing what she said, Su Yang also thought of this possibility.

There was a sense of curiosity and tension in my heart.

He had only watched this kind of interview before on TV or video websites, and had never experienced it himself.

As he flipped through the news, he smiled reluctantly and said, "It shouldn't be... even if there is one, he won't be here now."

"Now all..."

He immediately raised his head and glanced at the clock.

"It's eight o'clock in the evening now."

The voice just fell.

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

Doorbell rang.

The three women looked at each other, and immediately turned their gazes to Su Yang.

"Oh~"

Su Yang sighed helplessly, got up and walked towards the front yard.

After walking out of the first floor, he closed the door with his backhand - he still remembered the exaggerated figures of Tang Wuyue and Mu Qingtian, and they were still unsightly.

Which reporter will take the photo, maybe the heat will directly crush him.

Besides living with him, some unscrupulous reporters may be able to make up a bunch of scandals.

Something like "Suyang Jinwu Cangjiao", "Suyang Addicted to Beauty" and so on.

Although you are not afraid of the shadow leaning when you are upright, why can't you avoid the trouble that you can easily avoid?

As soon as he walked out the door, he turned his head and saw that he was surrounded by a group of people carrying cameras in front of the iron gate.

When he came, they backed up one after another to make room for Su Yang.

Obviously, the intention is to interview right in front of this door.

Seeing them so acquainted, Su Yang's initial affection for them also slightly improved.

Initial favor ~www.novelmt.com~ After Su Yang was ready, they started the interview.

"Hello Su Yang, I want to ask if you and the legendary player really know each other? How good is the relationship between you? Can he come to save you next time you are killed?"

"What kind of person is Illusory God? Isn't he handsome? Does he have a girlfriend? What type of girls does he like?"

"You saved another four to five thousand people this time. What do you think? You have many fans across the country. Do you have anything to say to fans?"

"Su Yang, what level are you now? In which area are you developing? Are you considering joining other player organizations?"

"you......"

Su Yang was a little confused.

The reporters talked about themselves one by one, and they spoke very fast. He didn't know who to answer first.

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