The great god of online games has to send thousands of miles

Chapter 941 He Is My Son
When the live broadcast started, Tong Yao yelled directly: "Good evening, wives!"

All the fans were not used to hearing her angry voice, "Brother guest officer, did you get bloody today?"

Seeing this, Tong Yao smiled and said, "No, it's just a good night's sleep. I feel like I can sleep through the night today."

Everyone: "..."

First, I signed in, clicked on the daily task page, and when I saw the love task appeared, Tongyue remembered that she was married last night.

At this time, Xiao Yijin was online, and Wu Jie and Du Chuan were in the scene of the love copy.

Sun Yi was also in the dungeon, but he couldn't find anyone to download the copy, so the nursery rhyme called out in the live broadcast room: "Is there anyone still climbing the Demon Refining Tower today? Just climb from the first floor to the twelfth floor and pass the level."

The task of refining the demon tower is a weekly task, once a week, the rewards will be richer as you go up, ordinary players can only reach the eighth floor, and they can't beat the upper ones. I'm not calm anymore.

"Damn it, why don't I agree with the guest officer, I'm autistic."

"Damn, I just climbed to the ninth floor with the wild team today. I can only enter this dungeon once a week. I don't have the number of times!"

"Guest officer, let me tell you about the strength requirements. I have never been to the twelfth floor. I want to go up and see the scenery!"

"Guest officer, choose me! Choose me!"

"..."

The live broadcast room was extremely lively for a while, Tong Yao glanced at the barrage, and then said: "As long as the combat power is about 35, it's OK. Except for other occupations except nurses, I will go to the World Channel to shout in a while, and those who agree with the request click my profile picture to join the team. Space is limited, first come first served."

After finishing speaking, Nursery Rhyme typed on the World Channel: "The twelfth floor of the Demon Refining Tower, in addition to the nanny, come with more than 35 combat power."

As soon as the news was sent out, there were dozens of pages for the application team. She clicked on it, and the applicant who ranked first was Xiao Yijin.

However, most of the following series of applicants are not up to the standard.

Because this dungeon will be refreshed tomorrow, many people have already brushed it, and most of the remaining people are of low combat power. After looking at more than [-] people, their combat power is not high.

In order to increase the average combat power, Tong Yao agreed to Xiao Yijin's application to join the team, and then added a few people from other professions.

Xiao Yijin originally thought that the nursery rhyme would reject him. During the ten or so seconds of waiting, she was still a little apprehensive, but in the end, she passed.

After forming the team, Tong Yao said, "Add status to each profession and prepare to make money."

The first eight floors were all fine and smooth. After all, everyone played every week and were very familiar with it. But on the ninth floor, things went a bit wrong.

As soon as he went up, the assassin died first.

Nursery rhyme just pulled him up, and he just stood there for a second before being sprayed to death by the boss again.

In the end, the nursery rhyme had no choice but to say, "Just lie down."

The assassin himself was a little guilty: "Guest officer, I'm sorry, this is my first time on the ninth floor, and I won't hide from the fire of this boss."

Tong Yao looked at the blood loss rate of the boss, and said lightly: "It's okay, the output is enough."

Fortunately, Xiao Yijin was let in at that time, otherwise, with these few low-strength people, how could she finish the twelfth floor, and she didn't like the rewards below the eighth floor.

The assassin was lying on the ground, doing nothing, and started chatting with nursery rhymes: "Brother Guest Officer, I heard that you will attend Maoya's Christmas party, right?"

Nursery rhyme: "Well, yes."

Assassin: "I heard from a male competitive game anchor that you and God Acacia are already married and have a child, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yijin frowned, and was about to type to piss people off, when she heard the nursery rhyme and said with a smile: "Yes, he is my son, and I am his father."

　good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)