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Chapter 192 The successful demolition of the bullpen, the local tyrant is completely convinced!(1/2)

Chapter 192: The forced demolition of the bullpen was successful, and the rich man was completely convinced! (Please order all, please order)

Because I know the reinforcement results this time.

It will play a decisive role in Tong Zhen’s future.

So the moment the reinforcement furnace shaking.

Those audiences who set the pace suddenly went crazy.

The barrage exploded instantly.

"Failed, failed, failed, failed, hahaha!"

"It's gone, what a pity, Sixteen's weapon is gone!"

"Anchor, don't cry, stand up and rush, go to the rooftop, you will be a hero again twenty years later!"

"No one really thinks it can be successful, right? If it succeeds, I'll be live streaming Chixiang!"

"The world is invincible, the mysterious heart is the right way to fail for dad!"

...

A group of people frantically refreshed the barrage.

It's like this can increase the failure rate of a weapon.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Wei, who was born with a bad temper, couldn't help it at that time.

He spoke in anger.

"Brother Tong, let me block these people. It's so fucking annoying. As a result, they're just brushing hammers before they come out!"

"No need, so many people who set the pace will be over, even if they are sealed, let's talk about it, and it will come out soon!"

"Out of it?"

Hearing Tong Zhen's words.

Zhang Wei and Xia Xiaomi didn't care about getting angry either.

He quickly looked at the game screen.

Next second.

Strengthening results appear.

Tip: Strengthen +17 Judgmenter-National Sorrow Success!

The moment the result appears.

The whole world is as if it is still.

The live broadcast room was still refreshing the barrage.

Suddenly he was motionless.

A few seconds later.

The atmosphere exploded instantly!

"Damn, damn, it really happened? Can this be done even without a mat?"

"It's sunny, what's going on? The weapon of Seventeen was so easy to do? Am I hallucinating?"

"Crazy, crazy, I'm really crazy. Why do I feel that this time I'm going to be on the 17th is easier than just now? After all, I used a few mats to go to the 16th, so I'm going to succeed directly!"

"Hey, what about those who set the rhythm just now? I would like to thank you for Teacher Tong. If it weren't for what you said, Teacher Tong might have been unable to succeed!"

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced, this luck is truly invincible. Teacher Tong, among the people I know, no one has the luck to you. I'm willing to call you the strongest!"

Live broadcast prompt.

Xu Xu Baby gives the anchor Rockets*1! Postscript: Brother Tong, you are too cruel. This time, we really can’t play!

Gun Soul Ice Given to the anchor plane*1! Postscript: It seems that we won’t need to race anymore. With this weapon, I guess all the records will be from Brother Tong!

...

He has the same idea as Gunhun Bingzi.

There is another person.

That is the sword soul.

It is different from the despair when Tong Zhen strengthened the Sixteenth success before.

This time, after seeing Tong Zhen successfully strengthening the seventeenth.

The sword soul suddenly felt relieved.

He was not desperate, nor was he jealous.

There is only endless wonder in my heart.

Too strong!

This is really lucky!

With this luck, what will he beat?

You can't continue to strengthen his national sorrow to the seventeenth, right?

To be honest, this kind of thought has never appeared in his most crazy dream!

"Hey, we're different. I spend money when playing games. This game is just a matter of taking any pictures, but it's a waste of life. Why is his luck so good?"

After a burst of emotion in my heart, the sword soul began to write.

Sword Soul gives anchor Rocket*1! Postscript: Brother Tong, congratulations on your success in strengthening. I am very curious now. Can you really remove the Cowl Bar? Can you show it?

I saw the gift from the sword soul suddenly.

Tong Zhen was stunned for a moment.

Then he showed a happy smile.

Stay stable!

This time it was stable!

He is a time traveler who once lived to be thirty years old and has rich social experience.

He could see it at a glance.

At this time, the sword soul had completely surrendered.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to post this barrage.

"Hahaha, don't worry, the rich man, it's not only you, but I'm also very curious, can the national sect of Seventeen continue to demolish the bullpen?

If it doesn't work, then I really can't do anything about it. I don't dare to continue to strengthen anyway!"

Hearing Tong Zhen's words, the barrage in the live broadcast room immediately began to refresh.

"Teacher Tong, if someone else said this, I still believe it, but you said, I don't believe it at all!"

"Indeed, just with Teacher Tong's crazy performance before, I think he dares to strengthen even if he is twenty!"

"Hey, I'm going to say that Teacher Tong's mentality is really good. The Sixteen Kingdoms Sorrows, that's more than 100,000 yuan. I really don't blink, and I'm so strong?"

"The key is that Teacher Tong not only has a good mentality, but also has great luck. This has been successful. Are you angry?"

...

In the viewer of the live broadcast room.

What Tong Zhen said was not daring to continue to strengthen.

It must be a joke.

But what they don't know is.

Tong Zhen is telling the truth.

There is no way, high consumption twice in a row.

At this time, all his metaphysical points had been consumed.

Without the metaphysical point, he can't strengthen Eighteen with his own luck, right?

That would be a bit too trendy!

In this way, it was accompanied by discussions among the audience in the live broadcast room.

Tong Zhen has arrived at the Forest of Gran.

He didn't waste time, he immediately chose to enter the King of Machinery Cow dungeon.

The first room.

It's different from the Phantom Sword Dance coming in front to release the Phantom Sword Dance.

Because of the reason why skills need to be retained and the bullpen is forced to be demolished.
To be continued...
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