Chapter 442 Di, please start your official performance!
"..."
On the other end of the phone, Fang Yuan was a little confused because he remembered that he had just given Gaoneng 50 billion alliance coins not long ago.
All spent so quickly?
Could it be that this guy really has a hobby of rewarding male anchors as Li Tiannan said?
Fang Yuan didn't have time to think too much because the call had been hung up.
The last sound is...
"Two hundred billion, hurry!"
"Dudu..."
Fang Yuan looked at the phone in his hand and was stunned for three seconds. Then he stood up suddenly and quickly dialed another number.
"How much total active funds does the group have on its books now?"
"About 230 billion or so."
"Call all to Gao Neng, use special channels, and use the fastest speed!"
"yes!"
The phone hung up again.
Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, then took out a special communication device from his body.
"Abai, what is Gao Neng doing now?"
"We are preparing to fight against the high-level leaders of a hundred foreign races." Uncle Bai's deep voice soon came from inside.
"You are on the battlefield?!" Fang Yuan's eyes widened instantly.
"yes!"
"Then...you guys are busy first..." Fang Yuan hung up the phone. He had naturally watched TV and knew that Gao Neng was rushing to the battlefield in the North District with Fang Tangtang.
However, he didn't know that Gao Neng was fighting on the battlefield right now.
What the hell...
what the hell?
There are a hundred high-ranking aliens standing in front of me, and this kid is still in the mood to call me and ask for money?!
For a moment, Fang Yuan couldn't keep up with his thoughts.
Sure enough, is this the younger generation?
…
On the battlefield.
Luna and Uncle Bai were actually speechless.
Because, they all heard high-energy words.
So, is this going to provide resettlement expenses for the 100,000 troops stationed in the North District in advance?
Just as he was thinking about it, Gao Neng spoke again.
"Aunt Lu, you should play live broadcast, right?"
"Eh? How do you know? Are you following me?" Luna was stunned for a moment. For someone as fashionable as she is, it's natural that she has a live video broadcast.
"Well, when I was challenging the Dragon Ranking, I also watched videos for a while, and I came across a video of my aunt dancing in a red short skirt." Gao Neng nodded.
"Hahaha, you dance well, right?"
"Quite professional, so, can Auntie start a live broadcast now?"
"Ah?" Luna felt that her mind was actually quite open and imaginative. However, after hearing Gao Neng's words, she felt that her brain was not enough: "Start the live broadcast now? What do you want to do? Is it possible?
, you want my aunt to dance live in front of these alien coalition forces?"
"Auntie, you are really open-minded..." Gao Neng was a little speechless: "I mean, can Auntie Lu start a live broadcast, and then point the camera at me!"
"Uh, you want to live broadcast here? It's not a big problem, it's just... okay, no problem!" Although Luna didn't know what Gao Neng wanted to do specifically, she finally nodded.
The live broadcast will start soon.
The lens was pointed directly at Gao Neng.
The person holding the lens is naturally Fangtangtang.
As the leader of the Ximeng Yi family and a high-level alchemist, Luna actually has quite a number of fans in the live broadcast field.
After all, besides being a good dancer, she occasionally makes elixirs on a whim.
"Huh? Sister Luna actually started a live broadcast today!"
"etc!"
"Why isn't this picture Sister Luna? Where...is this place?!"
"Damn it...who is this handsome boy?"
"Could it be Sister Luna's little puppy... No, this face... is of high energy!"
"Sister Luna is at the North District battlefield. She and Gao Neng are both at the North District battlefield. The two of them... are broadcasting live!!!"
In the live broadcast interface, a barrage soon appeared.
And then, the entire live broadcast interface was filled with barrages.
Because, as the live broadcast footage progressed, in addition to seeing Gao Neng, people online also saw nearly a hundred high-ranking aliens standing in front of them and the 200,000 alien coalition troops gathering in the distance to pounce.
"Hello everyone, I am Gao Neng, and the people standing in front of me now are all high-level leaders of the alien race!" Gao Neng looked at the live broadcast camera and pointed at the high-level alien race in front of him who was being blocked by genetic weapons.
“It’s really high-end!”
"many!"
"With so many high-level aliens, can we win?"
"..."
In fact, the entire Human Alliance now knew that Gao Neng was rushing to the battlefield in the North District, but no one could have imagined that Gao Neng would start a live broadcast on the battlefield.
Gao Neng did not explain it.
He just needs all mankind to watch, see the brutality of the aliens, see the cruelty of the battlefield, and then see how he defeated these aliens.
Because, only in this way can all mankind truly be of the same mind.
The war is coming.
It is not enough for the North District battlefield to see this war, he wants all battlefields and all human beings to see the victory of this war with their own eyes!
"In front of us, there are 200,000 alien coalition forces, as well as five ninth-level alien strongmen and nearly a hundred high-level alien leaders!"
Gao Neng said loudly: "But it doesn't matter, because he has killed thirty-one high-level people and a ninth-level alien!"
"Wow!"
The live broadcast room exploded.
In other words, the entire Hope City of the Human Alliance was blown up.
Because, after Gaoneng started the live broadcast, the scenes of the North District battlefield have been continuously spread in the City of Hope, and all TV stations and video platforms have rebroadcasted it.
Therefore, almost all mankind is watching this scene now.
"Killed thirty-one high-ranking people!"
"He also killed a ninth-level alien warrior!"
"The human race will win!"
Screams arose in the City of Hope.
The people who had fled the North District suddenly clenched their fists when they saw this scene.
"No! We want to go back!"
"Yes, back to the North District, back to our home!"
“We want to rebuild the North End!”
"As long as the Human Alliance's army is here, we humans cannot be defeated!"
"..."
The entire alliance is full of enthusiasm.
Gao Neng, on the other hand, did not speak again, because the nearly one hundred high-ranking people standing in front of him were already angry.
The high-ranking foreigners have never been so humiliated!
Someone actually started live streaming in front of them?
Are you angry or not?
"Kill Gao Neng!"
"kill!"
"Kill you, and I'll see how you can live broadcast!"
The senior officers rushed forward.
However, more than a hundred level eight genetic weapons also moved.
"boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom..."
The battle begins instantly.
Gao Neng, on the other hand, stood firmly behind the genetic weapon, protected by Luna and Uncle Bai.
As for Shen Fei, the acting commander and others in the distance, they were locked in a bitter battle.
"Uncle Shen, hold on!" Gao Neng clenched his fists. It wasn't that he didn't want to help Shen Fei, but he needed some time to win this battle.
In ancient times, there was a classic story about Tian Ji's horse racing.
What Gaoneng is doing now is actually somewhat similar to this story.
Divide the current combat strength into three parts.
The 100,000 garrison was at a huge disadvantage against the 200,000 foreign army.
Sashimo and other high-level players were facing off against nearly a hundred high-level aliens. It was uncertain whether they would win or lose, and they might even be at a disadvantage.
The only one who has a chance of victory is the high-powered one hundred and eight genetic weapons against five ninth-level aliens.
But even if it is the only chance of victory, there is a "fatal problem" in it, that is, Gao Neng itself only has the strength of the late sixth level.
One hundred and eight to one.
Naturally, he is not afraid of being killed by the ninth level.
However, one hundred and eight versus five.
Even with the protection of Luna and Uncle Bai, the situation is unknown.
Who can guess what kind of methods the ninth-level alien race has?
If the ninth-level alien race finds an opportunity, bypasses Luna and Uncle Bai, and then destroys Gao Neng with one move, then the one hundred and eight genetic weapons will be equivalent to losing the ability to fight.
At that time, the situation will collapse instantly.
Therefore, after careful weighing, Gaoneng made a layout that surprised everyone.
That is to directly give up on five ninth-level aliens.
Moreover, not only that, he also used more than a hundred genetic weapons to consume nearly a hundred high-level leaders of alien races.
This gave Shasimo, Wei Ya and others an opportunity.
After the 100,000 garrison troops were joined by Sasimo, Wei Ya and others, it was only a matter of time before they could kill the 30,000 foreign coalition troops in front of them.
As for the final crisis...
Two hundred thousand alien coalition troops.
Let high energy deal with it together.
Of course, there is a prerequisite...
money!
And, it’s a lot of money!
"Gaoneng, are we just here to watch? Otherwise, we go to support them and fire a few more shots?" Fang Tangtang held up the live broadcast mobile phone and looked at the fierce war around him, intending to fire a few more shots.
"Wait a minute." Gao Neng shook his head.
He naturally saw the situation on the battlefield.
The 100,000-strong garrison was like a rainbow, and with the addition of Sha Ximo and others, plus the support from the 200 armored regiments brought by Shen Ning'er at the rear, the victory was basically sealed.
The nearly a hundred high-level aliens in front of them were also trapped by high-level success.
The only defeat lies with Shen Fei and others.
Three against one!
Even if Shen Fei and others are all at the eighth level, it is still quite difficult.
After all, the opponent is five ninth-level aliens.
Especially the blood marshal of the vampire clan, every move he made was earth-shattering. Shen Fei, the acting commander, and the old monk all fought against this blood marshal, but they could only defend hard.
"Shen Fei can't hold on for long, but now we can only let them hold on first..." Gao Neng took out his cell phone and took a look. It was empty, without any message.
At this moment, the 200,000 alien coalition forces in the distance finally assembled.
"Array up!"
"charge!"
"Follow the princes and kill all the humans!"
Two hundred thousand alien coalition troops began to charge.
Very fast.
And, faster and faster.
Fang Tangtang's face started to look a little anxious: "Gao Neng, are we still waiting? If we can't defeat these five ninth-level troops, these 200,000 alien coalition forces will engulf us all!"
"Do you think that after we defeat these five ninth levels, the 200,000 alien army will retreat?" Gao Neng looked at Fang Tangtang.
"This...isn't this how it's done on TV?"
"That's just TV! Once the 200,000 alien army and the 100,000 human garrison fight together, there is only one possibility. The 100,000 army will be chewed to the bone!" Gao Neng said seriously.
"Well, Gao Neng is right. In a real battlefield, how can one retreat after defeating a leader? Because the alien coalition does not have only one leader." Luna nodded.
"Then what are we going to do?" Fang Tangtang blinked.
"Wait." Gao Neng gritted his teeth.
"How long will it take?"
"When the destiny comes..." Before Gao Neng could finish speaking, he felt the phone in his hand vibrate, and then a notification tone sounded.
"Hey, your 230 billion alliance coins have been successfully received!"