The Extraordinary Exploration Of Global Live Broadcast

The soldiers were also a little afraid of the "witchcraft" shown by Wang Dali.

"Fat man, you go, just you, quickly put a powerful rope on this wizard, no ink!" A little officer pointed at the fat soldier and pushed it out.

The fat soldier shook his hands, quickly put a powerful rope on Wang Dali, his teeth trembled, and said, "You don’t want me to take revenge. Get revenge, find the judge, and find Lord Bud!"

"Don't worry about this, you are a small soldier, you can use it as a fart!"

Wang Dali grinned, showing a mouthful of white and flat teeth.

"Dear viewers, now, I want to broadcast the hanging. I have heard of the hanging before, but I have never tried it. I don't know if it can hang me?"

"I have also heard that some people are born with stiff necks, and they are not dead. There are people like this, but they are rare. I hope I can do this too. They are not dead, but they will be more scary!"

Wang Dali spread out his hands, looking like a curious baby.

Hundreds of millions of viewers really don't know what to say at this time. Can you say that Wang Dali is self-willed? Only by making complaints, can they express their entanglement in their hearts at this time.

"If you don't die, you won't die, Brother Dali, don't be too willful—"

"That's right, Brother Dali is too riding on the horse, and here are two words for you: kneel down--"

"Brother Dali, you can't figure it out, can you have a bigger brain in order to broadcast the hanging—"

"I really don't dare to watch it, brother Dali, sister, my little heart can't stand—"

"Please let it go, please don't take risks—"

"Brother Dali is too bad, it must be someone who wants to disgust Victory Harbor——"

"Brother Dali, who is so blasting to the sky, is really awesome, and this baby will slowly appreciate you for being dead--"

"Like it, beg you to die--"

"Really do my best, and hope that the live broadcast will not die—"

"+1——"

"Brother Dali, capsized in the gutter--"

"Come on, don't steal the chicken or lose the rice--"

"I really admire Dali, I'm from the city, so good at playing——"

"Come on, come on, go to punishment, although I know that Brother Dali will be fine, but I'm still very curious—"

"My heart is itchy, like a cat scratching, come on, this baby wants to take a look, how did Brother Dali never die——"

"Magic or escape from the dead? Too nervous—"

"Brother Dali, it's not scary to say yes, Sister James was terrified by you—"

"Hurry up, comfort Sister James, she may be so desperate—"

"Brother Dali patronized and played, and didn't care about Sister James, poor Sister James, I don't know the waywardness of Brother Dali--"

"I feel sorry for Sister James, please let it go, please comfort—"

Jennifer, who was waiting to be hanged, turned pale, and when she saw Wang Dali's fearless look, she was puzzled, "Wang, are you sure you will be fine, are you lying to me?"

Wang Dali grinned and made an OK gesture.

"Execution!"

With an order from the execution officer, the fat soldier made a cross on his chest and removed the wooden board from Wang Dali's feet.

Bang!

Wang Dali fell and the rope was straightened severely.

"Oh, oh, long live, he's terrible, bitch pirate" the people cheered, very excited.

"Stupid untouchables"

Suddenly Wang Dali’s voice echoed across the square, "Stupid untouchables, these words were given to you by the judge just now. I will repeat these words again. Note that I am not targeting one of you, I am just talking. , Everyone in the square, you are all rubbish, fools, accomplices, and executioners of innocent people!"

"Ah, he, he's not dead, he's talking!"

"Crazy, must be crazy, how can he still talk!"

"Oh my God, I said, he is an evil wizard, no, he is a devil"

"A powerful undead person, he must be an undead person, a devil"

"Devil, the devil will burn him, burn him"

There was a commotion in the square, and the ignorant common people were all scared, and they began to roar hysterically.

The execution officer's complexion changed drastically. When he saw Wang Dali hanging on the gallows, he was still laughing and chatting, his complexion changed drastically, and a wave of fear surged from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Burn him to death, hug the firewood, and burn him to death!" The execution officer yelled in horror. The immortal people, as far as he knew, were the cursed immortal spirits.

The fat soldier was already scared and scared to pee, "Don't look for me, don't look for me, I'm a good person, my mother said, I'm a good boy!"

A pile of firewood was carried over and piled under the gallows, then the kerosene was poured on, the torch was thrown out, and fell on the firewood. Suddenly, the fire raged and quickly engulfed Wang Dali.

On Wang Dali, the streamer Femi suit immediately adapted to the fire environment.

When the firewood burns, the temperature is at most eight or nine hundred degrees. At this temperature, even the pig iron cannot melt, let alone destroy the thermal insulation layer of the streamer femto suit. Even at a high temperature of 3,000 degrees, the streamer femto suit can withstand a certain period of time.

As a result, everyone saw that Wang Dali was still intact in the fire, and even his clothes failed to burn. On the contrary, the thick rope around Wang Dali's neck was burning.

"Brother Dali is so explosive--"

"It's so handsome, this is the streamer femme suit, it's amazing—"

"Brother Dali pretends to be like this and fools these foolish people, is it really okay—"

"Scare them to death, damn foolish pariah, there is no good thing—"

"Quack, it's so cool, Brother Dali is so bad, it scares everyone to death—"

The appearance of Wang Dali really frightened the civilians and soldiers in Victory Harbor. They could not understand the existence of not being afraid of flames.

"He is the devil, my God, he is really the devil, he is going to punish us." People became scared, and began to howl timidly.

"Yes, I am the devil"

Wang Dali laughed and yelled very evilly: "Because sin breeds here, because the resentment of the innocent is hovering here, the soul of the innocent is calling me all the time, so I am here, I am the devil, I am very happy , There is darkness here, there is evil here, there is a depraved human heart. It’s great. The people here like to see the innocent being killed badly. The people here and their conscience are eaten by dogs. The people here, from pores to hearts , All guilty flows"

"Wow, he is really the devil. It's terrible. Run, run, the devil will punish us." There was a riot in the square. The civilians were so frightened that they dispersed and immediately triggered a stampede.

Countless people cried and called their mothers and fathers, causing confusion.

"Boom Boom Boom"

The soldiers shot into the sky to warn them, and the scene was not only not controlled, but chaotic.

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