The Daily Life of the Immortal King

In fact, the things that True Lord Thunder Throwing can think of, of course Wang Ling also thought of it.

I just haven't been sure yet...

The feeling of playing the same game with his own spirit beast already made Wang Ling feel amazing, and then playing with such a player who was suspected of being his own father suddenly made Wang Ling feel speechless.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch and Wang Ling were lying on the roof of this military base, blowing the wind boredly. Their left side was "you tiao", and their right side was "C Building". And the position where they lay on their stomachs is surrounded by walls, and the angle is very tricky. Unless someone rushes up the building, even if they stand on the "fried dough stick", they may not be able to find them.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch almost collapsed in his heart...

This is a process with no game experience, and the difference from falling into a box is that they are full of equipment and medicine. But it doesn't work at all...

So, their current state is... two human-shaped boxes?

Thunder Throwing True Monarch thinks this metaphor is quite appropriate.

He realized that as long as he was by Wang Ling's side, there would be no such thing as a circle of scourge, and it would never exist in this life.

When other people play games, it depends on luck whether they can meet the Destiny Circle. Wang Ling plays the game and can meet the Destiny Circle depends entirely on Wang Ling.

Where is Wang Ling, where is the safe zone...

Originally playing games with Wang Ling, Thunder Throwing True Monarch always thought it was a very exciting experience.

But unfortunately, the first experience was worse than he imagined...

The sluggish Thunder Throwing True Monarch took off his headphones and got up.

Xiaoyin: "Throwing mine, are you not playing?"

Thunder Throwing Zhenjun looked blank: "I'm going to eat a broccoli salad to calm down..."

Xiaoyin: "But... the game is still going on here..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter... With your brother here, you can win with your feet."

Wang Ling and Xiao Yin: "..."

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This was indeed an unpleasant gaming experience. In fact, Wang Ling rarely played a game once, and wanted to show off his operation. However, due to the air movement technique, today's operation will definitely not be able to show off. In fact, the most critical point is that once the air movement technique is activated, it is the most painful that it cannot be cancelled casually.

Wang Ling knew that the game experience of Thunder Throwing True Monarch was very poor...not everyone's character is suitable to be King Gou.

At this time, Wang Ling saw that the system's third wave of poison circle refreshes had ended, and opened the map to take a look... Sure enough, they were still in the center of the safe zone.

While the Thunder Throwing True Monarch was going to eat broccoli salad, Wang Ling suddenly thought of a method that might be able to verify whether the first fan, "Brother Jue", was Dad Wang.

When he went out today, Wang Ling knew that both Lie Mengmeng and Dad Wang were in the study. Dad Wang had a few days of novel outbreaks every month, and Lie Mengmeng would come to the door specially to urge Dad Wang to strengthen the update.

Now the book "The Live Streaming Life of the Immortal King" is on the right track. Usually, after getting on the right track, Dad Wang doesn't have the habit of saving manuscripts. The drafts that were saved before the book was opened were all consumed in the first month of the novel Wang Family in order to compete for the monthly ticket.

And the water friendship competition organized by the light Taoist people has been starting since the morning... Wang Ling still remembers that this "number one fan" Jue brother was an announcement activity in the live broadcast room, and he was chatting, and he couldn't be active. .

That is to say, under the circumstance that Lie Mengmeng personally came to urge the update, the chapters of Dad Wang's novel have not been updated today. Then there is a 100% problem...

Out of curiosity, Wang Ling opened the novel software app and glanced at it casually.

Sure enough, everything was exactly as he thought—the chapter of Dad Wang's novel has not been released yet!

Well... real hammer!

Wang Ling glanced at Dad Wang's novel book review area, because it had not been updated all morning, and urged the party members to build high-rise buildings in the book review area.

Would you like to post a book review yourself?

Suddenly, Wang Ling had a desire for "skin".

About ten seconds later, Wang Ling's book review was edited: Shocked! The author of a novel is not doing his job, but he is playing games with the well-known rookie anchor Shimao!

This is a very short sentence, Wang Ling didn't even keep Dad Wang's game ID.

But Wang Ling believes that the effect of this book review is absolutely explosive.

After all, you never know how terrifying a group of book friends who are clamoring for the author's women's clothing all day long...

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On the other side, in the study room of the Wang family's small villa, Father Wang and Daoist Guang cooperated very well. Together, the two killed five people. There are three Guangdao people, and Dad Wang has rubbed two of them... In fact, Dad Wang thinks that his game talent is not good, but sometimes he is good at it.

Before, Dad Wang sent a private message to Guangdao Ren, explaining to Guangdao Ren that the anti-plug-in sanctioning expert was found by him. Of course, Dad Wang didn't say who it was, but just said it was a friend of his...

Sometimes, the word "friend" really is a catch-all.

If there is something that cannot be explained clearly, just push it on a friend, that's right!

At this time, the mobile phone on Dad Wang's desk vibrated. Seeing that Wang Ming sent a voice message, he hurriedly turned off the microphone that was connected to Daoist Guang. He and Dao Ye formed a team and acted together again. If he did not close the microphone, what he said in private with Wang Ming would be recorded.

"Uncle, may I ask you something? Is Lingling at home today?"

"Lingling, he is at home. He is busy studying for the mid-term exam recently." Dad Wang replied quickly.

"At home, okay, I see." Wang Ming grinned, already having the answer in his heart.

Dad Wang felt that Wang Ming's laughter seemed wrong, and couldn't help but reminded: "Don't take your brother to play games, you have graduated long ago at his age, he is not as smart as you, I will let him test pressure. You can't do it even with an average score!"

Press...Press...emmm...

Wang Ming opened his mouth, but he still didn't have the courage to refute Dad Wang.

He actually wanted to say that sometimes, it's the real boss who is playing the scoring...

The third wave of poison circles refreshed, and the number returned to sixty people again.

This data is actually quite normal, but Dad Wang glanced at the killing news on the public screen and found that a person with an ID named "WF" killed three people with a 98K headshot in a row.

"Xiao Ming, do you check if this WF is down?" Dad Wang said.

Five seconds later, Wang Ming's news came: "No, this person is not a hang-up. He is a master. Marksmanship is very accurate. So far, he has killed 7 people and shot his head."

"So powerful?" Dad Wang snorted. Sure enough, there are still masters in this game!

"Do you want me to kill this person?" Wang Ming smiled.

"Don't! It's not a matter of hanging up. Uncle is a dish, but he still has integrity!"

Wang Ming covered his face and smiled: "Uncle... If you have integrity, you should be typing now..."

"..." Father Wang was speechless when he heard the words.

Behind Dad Wang, Lie Mengmeng nodded frantically, like a chicken pecking at rice.