Chapter 433 Uncle Li's Fuck!
Chapter 433 Uncle Li's Fuck!
Uncle Li received the news of Su Bai's live broadcast, and immediately went online.
"This brat, he didn't say a word when he came back."
While thinking about it, he opened Su Bai's live broadcast room.
As soon as I entered, I saw a full screen of "Fuck".
"Why are there so many 'fuck'? Could it be that the things I like to say 'fuck' have been exposed?"
Uncle Li said to himself, and then stretched out his hand to close the full screen of bullet screens.
After seeing the picture in the live broadcast room clearly, the next second, he opened his mouth wide:
"Damn!!!"
A shout came from the office building of the Raiders team.
"Eh? Isn't that the voice of Uncle Li?"
The staff of the office building looked sideways, curiously looking in the direction of Uncle Li's office.
"Haha, Uncle Li must be watching Su Shen's live broadcast again."
Suddenly, someone in the hall smiled and said.
"Damn it, God Su came back to start a live broadcast? I have to go and see!"
"Me too, me too."
"Hey, hey, are you not working?"
"Work can be done at any time, and God Su's live broadcast cannot be missed!"
"That's right!"
"..."
The hall, which was still dull just now, became lively in an instant.
"Boy Su Bai, when did you get such a high-quality flying sword?"
Uncle Li looked at the big sword that killed the enemy autonomously in the picture, his eyes almost straightened.
That's right, the "Fuck" he said just now was dedicated to this great sword.
As a top-level sword fairy, he could see the extraordinaryness of this great sword at a glance.
Although the big sword looks big and heavy, it glides in the air unexpectedly light and fast, and the harvest is even more fierce.
There are countless small and sharp sword qi attached to his body, and he can harvest countless heads when he shuttles between them.
"This quality is definitely above legend, at least it is an epic weapon!"
Uncle Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said so.
But soon this flying sword refreshed his cognition again.
I saw a few huge elite bosses galloping up from the back of the battlefield, Su Bai didn't even look back, and the flying sword stabbed straight at the elite bosses.
Uncle Li was startled.
No matter what quality a flying sword is, it must be manipulated by someone to be able to exert its greatest effect.
And the flying sword is different from other long-range magic, which is to control physical weapons.
If the weapon is played at will and is damaged or controlled by the enemy, then there will be no place to cry.
A high-quality flying sword is very rare.
Right now, Su Bai is obviously in a state of no control, and the flying sword in this state is the most dangerous, and it is very easy for the enemy to grasp the flaws.
Uncle Li was just about to type a reminder when he saw Feijian chopping off the heads and limbs of the elite bosses like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Crit! Kill!"
"Crit! Kill!"
Several red kill reminders floated up in a row, and Uncle Li was so shocked that he couldn't even say "fuck".
Even though he had already overestimated Fei Jian's quality, thinking about it now, he still underestimated it.
Uncle Li stared intently at the big sword flying past on the screen, and murmured: "Good guy, this can't be a magic weapon, right?"
But he wasn't sure, after all, the long sword in his hand was the legendary flying sword rewarded in the first season.
[Wanjian Guizong] It is also based on this legendary flying sword that it can overwhelm the heroes of all countries.
Too fierce!
This flying sword is too fierce!
Uncle Li's heart was pounding.
This is not because he wants to take it as his own, but that any sword-wielder will be moved when he sees such a flying sword.
This is pure appreciation.
Uncle Li doesn't know how to say beautiful words, he can only describe his feelings with a sentence of "fuck".
In the ten years of Yujian, he has never felt so excited about a flying sword as he is today.
Originally, he planned to go online to see if Su Bai was intact, and then he planned to go offline to refresh the book.
It's all right now, all the members of the strategy team murmured in their hearts.
Unshakable on weekdays, Uncle Li, who wakes up at six o'clock every morning to refresh his books, unexpectedly turned against them today.
Not only that, as long as Su Bai broadcasts the live broadcast, he will watch it for as long as possible.
However, his purpose has changed from watching Su Bai to watching Feijian.
Not only him, but other audiences are similar to him.
The protagonist of today's live broadcast is not Su Bai, but this [Victory Long Sword].
From the beginning to the end, Su Bai let the flying sword do what he wanted. He really didn't make a move along the way, relying on this flying sword to kill the enemy on his own.
Not only did the efficiency of killing the enemy not slow down, but it was even faster than before.
Who said that the efficiency of Yujian in killing enemies is not as good as that of mages?
Whenever he saw Feijian harvesting monsters in large numbers on the battlefield, Uncle Li threw his arms and shouted excitedly.
Because one is a long-range profession of the warrior department, and the other is a magician who is naturally good at long-distance.
Therefore, the Yujian profession is often compared with the legal profession.
But generally speaking, the latter has a clear numerical advantage.
Under such circumstances, the Yujian profession is often said to be a tasteless profession.
The intensity of spawning monsters in the next copy is far inferior to that of the legal professions of the same level, so pk is slightly stronger.
But who would ordinary players go to the pk field?
"This damn thing is called Feijian!"
Uncle Li laughed out loud, the flying sword became more and more pleasing to the eye.
Not long ago, his level had reached Tier 4, which was just enough to qualify for the Tier 4 division of the Ten Thousand Races Competition.
Recalling the scene of being brutalized by the Shura clan last year, he chose to sign up without hesitation.
"If you borrow Su Xiaozi's flying sword, you won't be able to kill everyone?"
"It's not impossible to be a champion, right?"
While thinking this way in my heart, I suddenly jumped up and down several times.
Then he shook his head again and said, "What are you thinking about? You still have to rely on your own ability, what does it look like to rely entirely on external forces?"
Just after he finished speaking, a message popped up on his interface:
【Ding! Your friend "Su Bai" sent a message, would you like to check it? 】
Boy Su?
Isn't he live streaming?
Uncle Li curiously opened a message to remind:
[Su Xiaozi]: Uncle Li, are you watching the live broadcast?
Uncle Li chuckled, this kid, why don't you read the book and chat with me?
Just as he was about to reply, he saw another message popped up from the other party.
[Su Xiaozi]: Are you interested in this flying sword? I'll give it to you if you're interested.
Uncle Li's eyes widened immediately, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.
"Give it to me, what? Does this brat know the value of this flying sword?"
As he spoke, he saw the message prompt again.
[Su Xiaozi]: I asked Saila. This sword is a low-level natural artifact. It is born like this. It is not suitable for excessive polishing and cannot be smelted into my weapon.
[Su Xiaozi]: In this case, this weapon is a bit tasteless to me.
Uncle Li immediately withdrew his typing hand.
It's not that he has never heard of the name of Grai Saila, the epic-level pinnacle blacksmith who has recently become famous on the Endless Continent.
It is said that this half-elf who has the blood of Grai has a great possibility of becoming a master craftsman.
If she is promoted to a master craftsman within five years, she will be the youngest master craftsman in the history of the dwarves and even the entire endless continent.
Blue Star's top blacksmith was in front of the other party, not even worthy of lifting shoes.
Su Bai and a blacksmith of this level are actually good friends, so how could he not understand the true value of this weapon?
He replied dryly:
"This—isn't it good?"
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