Chapter 1084 Isn’t this a safe zone?

At that moment, Nanfang Zhou Wen felt a chill rising from his balls.

He was clearly standing in the safe zone, and in the resurrection fountain.

But the people from the Nine Heavens around him looked murderous, and they wanted to eat him alive.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Nanfang Zhou Wen took two steps back, with a trace of panic in his eyes.

"This is the fucking safe zone!"

"It's inside the resurrection fountain!"

"What else can you do?"

Nanfang Zhou Wen roared with all his might, trying to give himself courage with a higher decibel.

"I say."

Long Teng'ao looked up and down at the naked Nanfang Zhou Wen curiously, and looked at Wuzui beside him.

"What did Kongcheng do to him? Why is he wearing nothing?"

"That's too much, Kongcheng."

Hearing Long Teng'ao's words, Nanfang Zhou Wen quickly dragged out a few pieces of equipment from his bag and put them on, so that it wouldn't be so eye-catching.

And Wuzui is most curious now.

What means did Jiang Bai use to kill people in the safe zone?

"This is too scary!"

"This guy..."

Looking at the crowd of people in the sky, although he still felt a little strange in his heart.

But relying on being in the resurrection spring, Nan Fang Zhou Wen forced himself to swallow his saliva and calm himself down.

"What am I afraid of?"

"This is the resurrection spring!"

"Resurrection spring! What can they do no matter how many people they have?"

Forcing himself to be brave and scared, Nan Fang Zhou Wen still maintained his unruly appearance.

His eyes swept across the faces of Wu Zui and others, and he smiled disdainfully.

"You don't know this is the resurrection fountain, do you?"

"No way, no way?"

"You don't know that players in the resurrection fountain are protected, do you?"

"You've come here for so many days, are you going to perform a b-box with me? Hahaha..."

"Is it great to surround me?"

"I really just went into the fountain and didn't come out."

Facing Nan Fang Zhou Wen's ridicule, Wu Zui ignored him and turned to Long Tengao and asked.

"Are you ready for the live broadcast?"

"Ready."

Long Tengao nodded and sent a room link on the public screen.

"The live broadcast room is already open, brothers, go in and get some popularity."

"Of course, you can go too."

As he said that, Long Tengao winked at Nan Fang Zhou Wen.

"Live broadcast room?"

Nan Fang Zhou Wen's eyes twitched fiercely.

Then he opened the link and entered the live broadcast page.

[Murderous maniac? Empty City Old Dreams starts a live broadcast to kill civilian players! ! ! ]

It has to be said that this title is quite attractive, and many people entered the live broadcast room as soon as it was opened.

"Fuck! Empty City Old Dream? The Empty City Old Dream of Yulongyin? What's going on? Live broadcast of killing people?"

"Is this guy crazy? Now the whole Yulongyin is hostile to him, and he still wants to live broadcast of killing people?"

"It seems to be in the safe zone, how can he kill people?"

"Who is Nan Fang Zhou Wen? Why did Jiu Tian make such a big move to kill this person?"

In the live broadcast room, everyone was talking and guessing.

"Boss! Something big happened to the boss! Come to this live broadcast room!"

In the middle of the night, Zhan Wushuang was woken up and entered the live broadcast room very unhappy.

But when he saw Nan Fang Zhou Wen standing in the resurrection fountain, he instantly lost all sleepiness.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

"Damn, why is it him?"

"How did Empty City Old Dream find Zhou Wen?"

A feeling of uneasiness came over him.

After thinking for a moment, he looked up at the title of the live broadcast room, and Zhan Wushuang couldn't figure it out anymore.

"Is this in the safe zone, or in the resurrection fountain!"

"Is Kongcheng Jiumeng crazy?"

Not only Zhan Wushuang found it incredible, even Nanfang Zhouwen found it incomprehensible.

He glanced at the live broadcast room.

A hint of coldness flashed in Nanfang Zhouwen's eyes.

He smiled and spread his hands to Wuzui and others.

"Sorry, brothers, don't just look at it, beg to kill, beg to kill!"

"Hahaha!"

"I understand, Kongcheng Jiumeng is giving up on himself!"

"I'm so angry?"

"I just want to ask, how can he do me in the resurrection fountain?"

"Please do it, Kongcheng Jiumeng!"

"This guy is really asking for a beating!"

Long Tengao looked at Nanfang Zhouwen, and his teeth itched with anger.

"I can't do it, otherwise I'll kill him a hundred times now!"

"Don't worry, Kongcheng has arranged it this way, so it must be sure, just wait and see."

Although I don't know what means Jiang Bai used, Bu Yi feels that Jiang Bai will shock the world again with such a big show today.

The popularity in the live broadcast room exceeded one million in a short period of time.

After all, the four words "Kongcheng Jiumeng" are now the representative of traffic.

"Who is this Nanfang Zhou Wen?"

"Why does Kongcheng Jiumeng want to do him?"

"It seems that he can't do it, this is a safe zone!"

"Isn't Kongcheng Jiumeng talking nonsense?"

"What does this guy want to do?"

Zhan Wushuang stared at the live broadcast room, his mind full of confusion.

Just when everyone was talking and looking confused.

When Nanfang Zhou Wen was standing in the resurrection fountain and dancing happily.

There was a sound of "whoosh".

A flaming arrow pierced the sky, and passed through the crowd with a sharp whistle.

Then it was nailed into the center of Nan Fang Zhou Wen's eyebrows.

Then, a scene that was enough to subvert everyone's worldview happened.

There was a muffled sound of "Puff!!!".

When the scarlet blood rushed into the sky, Nan Fang Zhou Wen's dancing figure came to an abrupt stop.

The moment a line of bright red numbers floated from his head.

The whole world fell into complete silence.

"-138388!" (Critical hit)

This line of bright red numbers, like a huge hammer, hit everyone's heart hard.

It was so shocking that people couldn't breathe.

In the live broadcast room of millions of people, there was not even a bullet screen for a moment.

Zhan Wushuang stared at the live broadcast interface and forgot to blink for most of the day.

Even Long Teng Ao Wu Zui and others who were whispering to each other were stunned by this scene.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the blood tank of Nan Fang Zhou Wen, which was emptied instantly.

No one understood what happened.

The arrow seemed to be ordinary, but it pierced Nan Fang Zhou Wen's eyebrows without any special effects.

With a "boom", Nan Fang Zhou Wen fell to the ground.

The live broadcast room, the scene, the whole world went crazy!

"Fuck!!!!!"

"What's going on???"

"I'm tired! Isn't this a safe zone? Isn't this the resurrection fountain in the main city of Yulongyin? Why can it kill people?"

"Are there any audiences on the scene? Call the audience on the scene to explain what's going on!"

"I'm at the scene, but I don't know what's going on. Kong Cheng Jiu Meng was shot dead with one arrow! He was shot dead alive, brothers!!!"

"BUG! It's definitely a bug!!!"

"Swish!!!"

After a moment of trance, Zhan Wushuang, who was half lying on the bed, stood up directly.

He stared at the live broadcast interface, breathing heavily, and his eyes were as big as copper bells.