The night is dark and the wind is high.

The camera in the live broadcast room is facing a flag.

Above the flag is an eye that looks like a ball of flame.

The number of people in the live broadcast room instantly soared to more than 80,000.

And the number of people is still rising.

In order to prevent the server from crashing, Wang Han greeted the technical department before the broadcast started.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is still rising.

Many people come here to see it.

Want to see the charm of the Divine Church.

The number of people in Mu Gang's live broadcast room is visible to the naked eye.

Everyone is coming to this side.

Seeing the loss of people, Mu Gangdan felt a lot of pain.

The number of people in the live broadcast room of 750,000 was just a short while and 300,000 were left.

Fortunately, there are more than 400,000 people in the live broadcast room, and they are still on the other side of the Jianghu Forum.

Mu Gang would not break the defense.

Little did they know that the remaining 400,000 of the 300,000 viewers were the zombie account given by Wang Han.

The launch of the Divine Cult is a major news for the entire hidden world.

At the beginning of the live broadcast room, the camera was just facing a flag.

Just as everyone is talking about it.

The sound of footsteps suddenly came from the live broadcast room.

The lens turns!

Under the cold night.

The group stood silently.

Everyone is dressed in black.

Everyone wore a mask on their face.

The eyebrow pattern of the mask is the eye pattern of the Divine Church.

The number of people in the live broadcast room has risen again.

The living people who were originally in Mu Gang's live broadcast room came here one after another.

The number of people in Mugang's live broadcast room instantly decreased by tens of thousands.

Everyone stared at the live broadcast room.

Everyone in the Divine Cult stood in front of the camera.

Although it is through the screen, you can still feel a numb cold air that makes your scalp come.

Zhu Dong, the voice of the leader, has been specially adjusted.

Wearing a mask facing the camera.

“According to the order of the leader of the God Cult!

A group of gods!

Come and clear out the cancers in the rivers and lakes!”

The lens turned again.

Directly facing a manor.

Many people are staring at the manor.

After seeing it clearly, many people exclaimed.

"Damn! Qingzhou Bu family!"

"This is also a middle-class family in the entire hidden world! I heard that Bu Yao, the head of the Bu family, was at the peak of the Four-Balloon Realm two years ago!"

"There are only a hundred people who come to the God Cult to cleanse a family?"

"Didn't you just talk about a group? There should be a follow-up team!"

There are many different opinions from the live broadcast room.

As Zhu Dong flashed and stood at the door.

Wave your hand!

The Divine Cult divided a group of people and quietly touched the Bu Family Manor like a ghost in the dark night.

The people in the live broadcast room were a little confused.

I thought it was a big move.

I didn't expect the sound to be so small.

"Is this a sneak attack?"

"If you do sneak attacks, it would be too unfair to be a martial ethic! You are not worthy of the title of the God Cult!"

"Yes, I thought it was so strong. It turned out to be a sneak attack!"

"Does there be people from the Bu family in the live broadcast room? Come out quickly and fight them with real swords and guns!"

While people in the live broadcast room were talking, with the camera, the group broke into a building behind the Bu family.

After kicking open the door.

What caught my eye was blood red, there were a lot of blood on the wall, there were a lot of corpses thrown on the ground, and there were a few children squatting in the corner of the wall, all of whom had iron chains tied around their necks.

The group of people from the Divine Cult rushed up the floor.

There is still an unsightly scene upstairs.

In order to practice qigong, the corpses that were tortured were kept in formalin.

After seeing these.

Many people in the live broadcast room were filled with righteous indignation.

"Beast, this is all!"

"These people are not enough to kill 100,000 times!"

"It turns out that the Sect of God is not very popular because it wants to tell everyone what the Bu family has done!"

"Even beasts can't do such things, so they should be killed!"

There was also an old man with a treacherous face on the upper floor, tying a little girl to a chair and admiring her.

After hearing the movement.

He quickly turned around.

"Who!"

Zhu Dong hasn't spoken yet.

Li Xiaocao stepped forward.

Several skulls surrounded the body, forming almost blurry figures, stacked up and rushed into the old man's body.

The old man was hit and his blood was squirting wildly.

Covering his chest, he flashed toward the door.

The people of the God Cult are not in a hurry to kill them, but are waiting for the people to go out and clean them together.

Some people in the Bu family are watching live broadcasts.

It was just a fun thing, but I didn't expect that as I looked at it, I found myself becoming a happy one.

I quickly went out to take a look.

I found it was really theirs.

Blood gushed from the old man's mouth and nose just now.

He staggered towards the yard and shouted, "There is an enemy attack!"

Everyone in the Bu family picked up the guy and came out of the house.

I saw the gods scattered around.

All looked tense.

"What do you want to do?"
To be continued...