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Chapter 876 - 877 Various Mockeries and Taunts

Chapter 876: Chapter 877 Various Mockeries and Taunts

A newbie, a new live streamer who’d only been in the business for just over twenty days, had already risen to such heights.

Not only had she beaten Endless’s legendary live streamer Li Changlin, but she’d also won the cheers and praise of countless people.

At that moment, White Butterfly felt the entire battle platform was shining brilliantly just for her.

"Li Changlin, you’re finally finished, let’s see if you dare to act so arrogant now. Being cocky with your own leader, challenging your own boss, you really are an idiot!" Within the camp of the Feixue Legion, a sock puppet named Kun Shao was also shouting viciously.

He was Yang Kun’s sock puppet, and for this moment, to trample Li Changlin thoroughly, he’d schemed a lot. In fact, he’d even terminated Li Changlin’s contract to severely teach him a lesson.

However, it had paid off, as he, Yang Kun, had earned a compensation of hundreds of millions in this confrontation.

Of course, to save face, he’d also secured a seat as a banker for the Wuxiang Legion.

The betting crowd was sizeable—many had foolishly placed their bets on Li Changlin’s idiotic head, almost making Yang Kun laugh his head off.

Great, just great, amazing!

This time, the Wuxiang Legion had also managed to win over eighty million, and although he’d terminated the contract with Li Changlin, this would at least be a satisfactory explanation to the Legion.

Thinking about the 1 to 10 odds he’d offered on Li Changlin, Yang Kun couldn’t help but smirk to himself.

Presumably, those players who bet on Li Changlin must be deeply regretting it by now, Yang Kun thought gleefully.

"Li Changlin, you dared to oppose me, I won’t let you get away with it this time. Heh, you know, when I make love to Xu Xin, I always have her on all fours!" On the chat channel, a sock puppet named Little Sun sent countless smug emoticons.

Watching such filthy talk, buddies were simply dumbfounded.

And as Li Changlin saw it, a surge of anger suddenly welled up inside him.

This Little Sun, it seemed, was Luo Xuehai’s sock puppet.

"Li Changlin, offending me, Fang Mingqiang, means you’ll have no good end!" Following that, Fang Mingqiang’s sock puppet, Fang Family Young Master, also spewed abusive words in the chat channel.

To suppress Li Changlin, he’d done quite a bit of groundwork from behind the scenes.

Were it not for him, Duan Jiahao would’ve been clueless about Endless’s critical battle tonight.

The outcome was now certain, with Li Changlin facing a deadly fate.

Under such circumstances, even if a wolf in sheep’s clothing truly came, there’d be no chance to turn the tables.

Thus, Fang Mingqiang was extremely pleased and exhilarated.

"Li Changlin, do you know who I am? Let me tell you, I’m Duan Jiahao. Damn it, you dared to slap me in the face, I’ll make sure you suffer!" Watching White Butterfly, Yang Kun, and others launch their sarcastic jeers at Li Changlin, Duan Jiahao from Jiahao Entertainment, sitting on his throne, was unable to calm his emotions.

Now that the situation was locked down, only waiting for the cooling period of the Feixue Legion’s guardians to pass, they could annihilate Li Changlin once and for all.

As such, he truly was finished.

From now on, in the face of Duan Jiahao, Li Changlin would be a completely undignified loser.

Even if Li Changlin managed to end up with his cousin, Tian Yi, in the future, Duan Jiahao could use this incident to fiercely slap Li Changlin’s face.

Thinking about these, Duan Jiahao sneered repeatedly, feeling an immense sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Li Changlin, you see you have so many enemies, in my opinion, you really are a failure as a person," said Jin on the Mic Sequence, unable to resist poking fun.

Although he didn’t actually have a personal grievance with Li Changlin, due to his relationship with Zhong Kaiyu, Jin was definitely set on taking down Li Changlin.

Daring to mess with his idol sealed Li Changlin’s predetermined fate.

"Feixue Legion, don’t get too cocky, bullying with your advantage, what kind of skill is that? If you have the guts, why don’t you fight the Endless Dual Kings one on one!"

"Pah, if you weren’t outnumbering and bullying, do you think the Feixue Legion would stand a chance?"

"Go to hell, you damn Jin!"

"Counterattack, guys, we can’t back down!"

"Kill the Feixue Legion!"

"Let’s fight them to the death, guardians, self-destruct!"

"No fear, let’s go down together!"

Inside the camp where Li Changlin was, the brothers were truly feeling aggrieved.

Many were cursing excitedly over the chat channel, wishing they could immediately charge onto that towering battle platform, and then destroy all ten thrones of the Feixue Legion as well as the king’s throne.

However, this was, after all, just a fantasy, a completely meaningless desire.

The battle platform had its rules.

Besides, these spectators did not have the right to enter the battle platform.

They could only sit in the spectator seats, honestly watching the battle ahead.

If they wanted to participate in this fight, their only option was to gift props to their favorite streamer.

Other than that, there was no other way.

And at that moment, the guardians on the thrones of the Feixue Legion, their cooldown time for props had passed.

Jin looked at Li Changlin’s throne with a cold glare and coldly ordered, "Attack!"

Attack!

Just two words, but they sent a jolt through everyone at the Feixue Legion camp at that moment.

And White Butterfly, seated on the throne, had already stood up and begun to sing.

After this wave of attacks, Li Changlin’s position would become desolate.

The throne with only fifty-two thousand health left could not withstand such a fierce assault.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

A sky full of attack props bombarded Li Changlin’s throne rapidly.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s truly over!

Watching this scene, many brothers from the Home of Changlin desperately closed their eyes.

"I’m going all out with you bastards!" On the Mic Sequence, Starry suddenly roared and activated Shape Shifting.

"Let’s do it, let’s fight them!"

"Self-destruct the throne!"

"Kill those bastards from the Feixue Legion!"

At that moment, the remaining guardians, their eyes filled with fury, and in an instant, three more guardians chose to self-destruct.

Boom!

The thrones ran rampant, charging at the enemy camp.

"Grand Thousand Mirror, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi!" Over at the Feixue Legion, Jiahao Entertainment had been paying attention to Starry for a while.

Seeing him use Shape Shifting, that guy Li Changlin tossed out his exclusive prop.

With a whoosh, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi easily suppressed Shape Shifting, rendering Starry’s attack useless.

"Damn it!" Watching this scene, Zhou Xingxing was so angry he slammed the table.

And Orange, sitting on the last throne, also used Phantom Trace at this moment.

Although it could only buy Li Changlin ten seconds of immunity, this was the most advantageous support Brother Feng Xu could offer.