The boss raises cubs in Interstellar and repairs desolate stars to make money

Chapter 64 Spiritual Power Transformation in Distress

[The titanium-scale python stopped moving, and the anchor disappeared. 】

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the barrage attention in the live broadcast room turned to the host again.

[What is the state of the titanium scale python?Does anyone come out with a science score? 】

The Sixth Young Master: [The anchor is still alive, but is entangled by the death of the titanium scale python.If there were no accidents, the host might really die. 】

In the mansion on the third-level planet, Qin Heng looked at the entangled titanium scale python, and a flash of hope flashed in his eyes.

He muttered in his mouth: "This time, how are you going to break the game? I'm quite looking forward to it."

If that girl can't break this game, then he doesn't need to pay attention to this entertainment company anymore.

Well, the company has changed its name to Liu Shao Entertainment.

The name Zhen Mei disappeared as early as last night.

At present, the audience in the live broadcast room has not noticed this, but Qin Heng has already received the news.

Liu Shao Entertainment, live broadcast room number 3328539.

Because it was reported that the anchor suddenly encountered danger, many people rushed in at once.

These are the ones who like to watch the death anchor live broadcast all kinds of death methods, so they all left when they saw that Tu Youyou was alive and well.

Now that they received the news, they could finally see that the anchor was unlucky, and they ran back one after another.

The barrage has also become much more complicated:

[Where is that, is the anchor dead?How did she die, what killed her? 】

[I heard that this anchor is finally going to end, is it true?Come and witness. 】

[Wow, I'm finally going to die, let me just say, no dead anchor can really survive to realize the ball owner's dream. 】

[Quick, quick, the anchor who let me survive for half a month, how will he die this time? 】

【Hahaha... I said she will take the pill sooner or later, but you still don't believe me. 】

Other viewers in the live broadcast room: "..." Where is this stupid criticism?
Forget it, cheering for the host is the most important thing, I don't bother arguing with a group of hopeless guys.

Qin Heng looked at the bullet screens that suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Is this the audience raised by that company?
Ma De, no one blocked their negative barrage when they posted such a negative barrage. At the beginning, they blocked it when they posted the truth.

Hmph, we need to clean up the internal staff.

To be honest, Tu Youyou only knew that the Tu family, scumbag father and stepmother really wanted to die by themselves.

She had no idea that so many people on the star network who had nothing to do with her were also looking forward to her early death.

At this moment, she took out the contents of the storage button to barely protect herself, and pressed her fingers hard and quickly on several acupoints that can expel toxins.

During this period, the winding power of the titanium scale python became stronger and stronger.

While treating herself, she squinted her eyes and thought, "It would be great if I could find the position of the opponent's heart (the legendary seven inches)."

Unexpectedly, just as she came up with this idea, her eyes lit up because of being tightly entangled, but soon, powerful spiritual power passed through the mutated python body.

she……

Actually saw a pitch-black heart, and it was beating very frequently.

Tu Youyou: "..." Is this really the heart of that python?

No matter, try to find a way to hurt this heart.

It is best to have a steel nail to pierce this heart.

As soon as she had this idea, a steel nail-shaped thing really appeared in her 'sight', but it was not a real thing, but an illusion.

Prick it.

She instinctively gave instructions to the phantom nail, and saw it disappear with a whoosh.

And the pitch-black heart, which was still beating rhythmically, gradually stopped beating as the nail disappeared.

(End of this chapter)