Chapter 1130: Two thousand gods fight, half a million **** kings follow
Anyway, bigger profits are waiting for him.
So, Ye Gua forced to expand his enrollment again, and gradually, the whole universe shook.
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"My elder brother made a move, how could I not express anything!"
The earth dog flew over carrying a golden shovel.
Behind him, more than twenty masters of the gravedigger clan appeared.
They are all experts in digging graves, one is worth two.
The gravediggers are pitifully small, with only a few thousand members at their peak, but they can rank fifteenth in the universe.
The main reason is that their grave-digging skills are so famous that no one dares to provoke them.
Whoever dares to provoke him will provide one-stop service for grave digging and funeral.
For a time, all parties shook.
In addition, Ye Gua forced to continue recruiting troops.
Ye Guabi spent another two billion fifth-grade star cores and 13 trillion fourth-grade star cores to attract more gods and **** kings from all sides.
There are not enough gods and **** kings in Fangshi, and large numbers are coming from other places.
This heat was instantly detonated.
"Boss Ye, I need to live broadcast with you, please check the price."
There are gods who want to broadcast live.
They had broadcast live before, and each of them earned more than one billion through the broadcast fees of various ethnic groups, and the profits inside were astonishing.
But Ye Que didn't know it before, but now that he knows, Ye Que will definitely warn them in advance that they will not be allowed to broadcast live without paying the live broadcast fee.
"There are hundreds of people here live broadcasting, don't say too many, one person will give me one billion fifth-grade star cores!"
"Don't refute me, you made money from several live broadcasts before, I haven't counted it yet!"
When Ye Que said this, everyone smiled awkwardly, and Jill was embarrassed.
"That's fine! One billion people, only one hundred and twenty-three of us have the right to live broadcast. If there are other people who want to live broadcast, we have the right to warn. If the warning is invalid, Boss Ye has to do it himself."
"Don't worry, one person can give me a billion. If people other than you want to secretly live broadcast, what about the two thousand gods behind me?"
Ye Que pointed behind him.
I drop a tortoise.
More than 2,000 gods gathered together, with three top-level weapons in their hands, all of which were provided by the three major weapon manufacturers.
Although it has to be returned, it has a deterrent effect.
What's more, these giant arms dealers have to pay Ye Que advertising fees.
Ye Que is fine, and he wants to advertise with him for free, thinking too much.
So, this product not only makes money from live broadcasting, but also makes a lot of money from advertising.
In this wave, at least 15 billion fifth-rank star cores can be earned, and he will not want fourth-rank star cores, because he looks down on them.
The more than one hundred people who were going to broadcast live shuddered.
There are more than 2,000 gods here, whoever dares to live broadcast secretly will scare the **** out of him.
The Void Clan doesn't have so many gods either!
If the gods of the Star Soul Clan saw this, they would probably turn green with fright.
"Boss Ye, I come from a family of merchants in the extreme eastern starry sky. I produce a kind of beauty medicine. Take a look. If the price is right, let me add an advertisement, too?"
"You don't have to worry about it. We have already created enough advertising content. You just need to let us insert one at the end of the live broadcast."
An old man waved his hand, and several top-notch beauties came over with beauty medicines and saluted him in unison.
"500 million fifth-grade star cores per second, what's the price?"
Ye Que said lightly.
"We only have ten seconds to broadcast, and according to what the boss said, we need five billion...cough cough, how much?"
"If you think it's expensive, pull it down, and a bunch of people behind will line up to ask for it."
"Okay, okay, five billion is five billion, let's pay half of the deposit first."
The group of people who specialize in business has accumulated immeasurable funds, and five billion can still be used.
Ye Que is satisfied.
He himself did not expect that he would earn more than 20 billion fifth-grade star cores in one recruiting.
And the star core he spent was less than three billion.
"Boss, boss, we also want to insert commercials."
"Boss, give me a chance! This is the popularity of the whole universe, please!"
"Boss Ye, I kneel down for you!"
A group of people wailed, and they almost knelt down to Ye Que.
Ye Que felt annoyed, so with a wave of his hand, Xiao Bingbing came on stage: "Xiao Bingbing, you're fine, just help me arrange the advertising matters in the back."
"Huh? I won't."
Bing Yining panicked.
"It's very simple, you collect money and let them insert advertisements."
Ye Que didn't care anymore, and stepped on the head of the golden dragon.
"Boss, is it comfortable to step on? If it is uncomfortable, change the position."
Jiaolong was also bribed and flattered Ye Que.
"No problem, that's it!"
Wearing a high-tech mech armor, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, Ye Guabi shouted, "Thank you all for giving me some noodles! Let's set off now! Go to the Star Soul Clan!"
Immediately, the super teleportation formations that had been arranged long ago were opened one after another.
This guy has money, and he doesn't care about the star core consumed by the super teleportation array.
Then, the most terrifying scene appeared.
Two thousand gods wear all kinds of weapons, as do half a million **** kings, and they follow him.
One hundred and twenty-three gods around were broadcasting live, and a bunch of advertising giants followed, ready to insert commercials.
These live broadcast guys have the means to reach an agreement with the various races in the starry sky early.
But they were also very thieves, deliberately did not tell the Star Soul Clan, and did not earn the rebroadcast fee of the Star Soul Clan.
What they want is that the Star Soul Clan don't know, otherwise the live broadcast effect will not be achieved.
Just when Ye Que led two thousand gods and half a million gods to fight, the live broadcast content that is popular among all the people in the starry sky came again.
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The super teleportation formations were activated one after another, transporting a large number of strong people to the Star Soul Clan.
Because the scene was so shocking, many people thought that Ye Shenwang was going to destroy the Star Soul Clan.
It's a pity that those who watch the excitement can't follow, the super teleportation array is not for their use, they can only watch the live broadcast.
call out-
call out-
Batch after batch of strong men were teleported away, and finally all descended into the starry sky.
Ye Que stepped on a golden flood dragon, wore a mecha, and held a god-level Fangtian painting halberd in his hand.
He was alone in front, followed by two thousand gods and half a million **** kings.
Its power is too terrifying, like the arrival of the whole starry sky army.
The location they teleported was not far from Starry Sky Sea.
But after a while, they came to the range of Starry Sky Sea.
"Boss Ye, I know the specific location of the Star Soul Clan. They are in the sky to the west of the Starry Sky Sea."
A **** spoke.
"Then go, join the Star Soul Clan!"
Ye Que started to contact Hun Yunfeng to get him ready to meet him.
Star Soul Clan Prison.
Hun Xingyue was in the water prison, with a chain on one side of her hands, hanging her up, the blood on her hair mixed with water droplets, dripping drop by drop.
At the gate of the prison, Hun Yunfeng blocked the lineage of the Holy Son of Hun who was coming to kill Hun Xingyue.
Just when the conflict was about to break out, the sound transmission stone of Hun Yunfeng received the news.
"Brother Ye, you're here!"
"Yes, we'll come right in."
"Us? You... you brought someone here?"
"Yes, come and greet me quickly, otherwise it will easily cause misunderstanding."
The news from the sound transmission stone made Saint Hun laugh loudly: "It is easy to cause misunderstandings? This is the Star Soul Clan, and it is the headquarters of our clan. Ye really thinks of himself as a person, right? How many people did he come to?" It's not enough to look at, just pretend!"
