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Chapter sixty-two that touch of streamer style

Although Fang Mingquan's new column is not very popular now, some old fans still followed it. When they found out that Fang Mingquan had started a live broadcast, many people clicked in to watch it.

When they saw the Shura people trying to kill the little girl, they all prayed in their hearts that someone could save the girl. When Han Sen appeared, everyone was very happy, but they still didn't understand why Han Sen didn't dodge.

After he fired that knife, he was entangled by the Shura people. He had the ability to fly, so he could obviously dodge the knife.

Fang Mingquan suddenly realized something and pushed the camera into the window behind Han Sen. Everyone immediately saw clearly that the room was actually a classroom, and there were dozens of shivering children inside.

Immediately, Fang Mingquan and everyone watching the live broadcast understood why Han Sen didn't move away. If he had moved away, the Shura people would definitely rush into the classroom in the direction of the attack. It would be unimaginable.

But now, although the Shura people were prevented from rushing into the classroom, Han Sen's shoulder was slashed and blood was flowing out. The situation was quite bad.

And that Shura man is a golden-horned noble of the Shura tribe. Even if an adult golden-horned noble has no training, his physical strength can reach the level of an evolved person, and may even be stronger.

"God B... This is God B..." People watching the live broadcast recognized Han Sen, and immediately sent out a lot of bullet screens, allowing more people to recognize Han Sen.

Fang Mingquan had recognized Han Sen a long time ago. He was in the news business after all. The video of Han Sen clearing the robot tunnel was so popular some time ago, so of course he also watched it.

But just because he recognized Han Sen, he was even more worried about Han Sen, because Han Sen was just an unevolved person, and an adult Golden Horned Shura man could at least reach the level of an evolved person. This was definitely not a fair fight.

Not only Fang Mingquan, but also everyone who recognized Han Sen thought of this.

"It's not good. God B is not an evolver yet. Can he block the golden-horned Shura?"

"God B, hold on!"

"Damn it, why am I not there? Otherwise, I would go up and help God B kill that Shura man right now."

"..."

Bang!

Han Sen received another punch in the face. Even though he was protected by armor, he still felt like he was hit. His brain was dazed, his ears were buzzing, and even his eyes were blind for a moment. The blood in his chest was boiling, and he couldn't control himself.

A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

Han Sen knew very well that his power was far inferior to this Shura man. Even under the transformation of Bloody Slayer, he was still no match for the Shura man.

He even suspected that this Shura man had been seriously injured in the first place, otherwise he would not have been able to survive until now.

Fortunately, he has been practicing the "Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Technique" for a long time, and his body genes are already quite good, so he is able to endure until now.

Bang bang!

Han Sen's fist on the Shura man could only make him fall back. However, Han Sen received a punch from the Shura man and blood spattered from the blow.

But Han Sen knew he couldn't retreat. Looking at the crazy murderous intent in the Shura man's eyes, he knew that he had set his sights on the children in the classroom.

His majestic body blocked the window. During the collision of fists, Han Sen was hit in the head several times. He suddenly couldn't control his body. The Shura man pulled the sword out of his shoulder, and blood followed the black flow.

Blade splash.

"Death!" The Shura man's eyes were blood red, holding a sword in both hands, and slashed at Han Sen who was blocking the window.

Fang Mingquan and everyone watching the live broadcast suddenly felt their hearts tightening, and some even felt soft-hearted and couldn't bear to watch any more.

"Get away...you've done your best...no one will blame you..." Some people even couldn't help but say this. They couldn't bear to see Han Sen killed by the Shura man.

However, a cold light flashed in Han Sen's eyes. The moment the sword slashed down, the majestic body advanced instead of retreating, slamming into the Shura man's arms.

Although the sword hit Han Sen's head, the sword could not be fully used due to the close distance. The Shura man's body was hit by Han Sen with all his strength. He only cut halfway and lost the power to slash his body outwards.

After flicking away, the sword only cut through the helmet and failed to penetrate further, leaving only a shallow scar on the top of Han Sen's head.

Han Sen did not pause. As his wings opened and closed, with a strong air current, he instantly rushed behind the Shura man in the air. He suddenly locked the Shura man from behind, leaving him with no chance to borrow help elsewhere.

force.

"Evil Ghost" worked wonders here. Han Sen locked the Shura man from behind. Although the Shura man was much stronger than Han Sen, he couldn't break free and couldn't exert any strength at all.

Han Sen knew that he didn't have much time. The transformation time of the Bloody Slayer was almost up. If the time was exceeded, his body would be greatly damaged, and it might be permanent. Han Sen couldn't bear the consequences.

.

Gritting his teeth, Han Sen locked the Shura man, head and feet, opening and closing his wings powerfully, and rushed towards the ground at high speed like a bomber.

"You're crazy..." The Shura man finally spoke, with a hint of panic in his voice.

At this moment, everyone who saw this scene was stunned. The viewers who had been watching the live broadcast and commenting were also petrified. There was not even a single comment during the live broadcast.

Only Fang Mingquan's camera followed the golden stream of light as it quickly fell towards the bottom of the building.

Because of the obstruction of other buildings, the golden stream of light was no longer visible after rushing down to the sixth floor. Only a muffled bang was heard, and then there was no more movement.

There was silence on the live broadcast. After a long time, a comment floated out: "God B???"

Then the live broadcast room suddenly exploded, and the entire live broadcast was suddenly flooded with barrages, and it was even impossible to see what was written in those barrages.

Fang Mingquan was not in the mood to watch the barrage at all, and ran desperately towards the side where Han Sen fell. He swore that this was definitely the fastest he had ever run in his life, and he even had to use up his energy to feed himself.

When Fang Mingquan arrived at the place, he found that there were already many people gathered around. The Shura man fell to the ground with his limbs twisted, smashing the high-tech mixed road surface and causing cracks like spider webs.

But here, he didn't see the majestic golden figure.

"Where's God B?"

"God B is not dead!"

"Where did God B go?"

As the barrages in the live broadcast room continued to explode, Fang Mingquan looked around and asked the people next to him, but they all said they had not seen God B.

This is an alley. After the building was hit, no one paid attention here at all. Everyone came here later.


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