Chapter 143

After the disappearance of the golden armor God of war, the beast fighting platform did not calm down. On the contrary, an old man in a red robe flashed from far and near at the edge of the platform. The distance of each flash reached the extreme, and he seemed to control the magic to the extreme.

His expression and appearance had a feeling of immortality. When he stood in the center of the beast fighting platform, the shock did not need to be less.

He was thin as a thin old branch, and his red robe wrapped his whole body as if he had wisdom. His silver white hair reminds people of Jinsong covered with snow, which is the witness of his experience of wind, frost and hardships.

His pale face was covered with many wrinkles like knife carving, like a dried grapefruit, like the ravines depicted by years; his eyes were clear and bright, deep and wise, which were totally out of line with his age.

When he appeared, he did not stand still. With a sound of rubbing, he came down from the sky for no reason, pouring a black rain, which was like a dense bullet shooting down on the animal fighting platform; it was also like the galaxy flooding in the sky, pouring down from the horizon.

Every drop fell on the ground, like the previously general elite monster, biting at the old man.

In the face of this situation, the old man in a red robe looks as usual. He closes his eyes slightly, raises his head and rises. His mouth is eloquent. He does not know where to get a dazzling staff. His whole body is red. When the black rain in the sky disappears and the elites and monsters on the ground are clustered together.

The old man in red suddenly opened his eyes and emitted a flash of light. The aura in the sky quickly gathered. The black fire regiment, which was only the size of a fist, increased rapidly with the recitation of the mantra, and the terrifying power was also more and more terrifying.

There was no mercy or pity on the old man's face. With a push of his hand, the fireball containing the power of terror was pressed down, thump, and an explosion was deafening. After a mushroom cloud rose quietly, those elite monsters on the ground disappeared like cannon fodder, and the imitated Buddha never appeared.

The power of this fireball is not terrible. At the same time, there are several big words beside the curtain: forbidden curse: Fire rage.

Seeing such a scene, the crowd suddenly boils, and the man's spirit in his heart is immediately inspired. From the beginning of repression to the present shock, everyone has a strong curiosity about the final chapter. This kind of propaganda method is absolutely unprecedented, and there is no one coming after it. It's very fresh in people's memory.

After watching the performance of Jinjia God of war, they were more confused, puzzled and unclear. However, after watching the performance of the master in red, they wanted to devote themselves to the worship and yearning of the final chapter.

At this time, the red robed mage slowly descended from the sky and stood in the center of the beast fighting platform like an old scholar. He bowed slightly and said: "I am the Lord of the city of fire and the Resistance Army. After everything is over, there is no more words on the screen, only a few dazzling big words flash. Among them, the final chapter, as you wish, is waiting for you to help.

This big scene is the final chapter. At this moment, the pedestrians on the road are more excited and more enthusiastic.

If the marketing strategy before the sale of the final chapter can be regarded as OK, then this marketing can only be described with the words of "wonderful" and "incomparable". There is no comparison between the two, and the best plan of the year has never run away.

"Brother, do you know where the nearest final game is sold? I'm going to buy it now. It's too shocking. As a hot-blooded youth in the new era, I feel it's my duty and responsibility to go to the mainland to contribute to the construction there. " Roadside a person said impassioned, said high morale, even with the national righteousness are linked to the ditch.

"Well, originally I didn't feel the game of the final chapter, and I even hated it. But this publicity video has made my mind deviate. Why don't you buy one?" A man stands at the intersection of the city, dazed and thinking.

"The final chapter, the final chapter, buy one to play, otherwise I'm sorry for the feast today. Xiaoliuzi, go and buy one for me."

"Well, learn a little bit. This is propaganda. It's advertising. What little plum! Give me a plan tomorrow. If you can't come, don't come tomorrow." An employee who is working overtime in a company is being reprimanded by the boss.

However, this young man is also a man of blood. He immediately slapped the table and roared: "what? Even if I make the plan for you, do you have the money to invest? Sb, I quit. I'm going to play games. Get out of here, boss sb. "

After that, he pushed the portly boss and left with envious eyes.

PA, the boss patted the table, envious eyes immediately back, began to busy work.

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such voices come and go. With the fermentation of the crowd and the discussion among the people, the words on the screen disappear quietly. Instead, there is a full-length portrait of Tao Yuan, the boss of Huaxia district. In the giant screen, he is in a straight suit, with refined hair, a hair style of ten billion yuan, and a beautiful man's appearance.

Looking around with a faint smile, Tao Yuan's portrait is like a picture of a cloud. No one knows about it in China. At the moment, his appearance immediately caused a stir, and people stopped to watch it again.Tao Yuan cleared his throat. He didn't take the microphone and there was no sound transmission device around him. But his voice was like an ethereal sound wave, which was transmitted into everyone's brain.

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