"..."

On the other end of the phone, Fang Yuan was a little confused because he remembered that he had just given Gaoneng 50 billion alliance coins not long ago.

All spent so quickly?

Could it be that this guy really has a hobby of rewarding male anchors as Li Tiannan said?

Fang Yuan didn't have time to think too much because the call had been hung up.

The last sound is...

"Two hundred billion, hurry!"

"Dudu..."

Fang Yuan looked at the phone in his hand and was stunned for three seconds. Then he stood up suddenly and quickly dialed another number.

"How much total active funds does the group have on its books now?"

"About 230 billion or so."

"Call all to Gao Neng, use special channels, and use the fastest speed!"

"yes!"

The phone hung up again.

Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, then took out a special communication device from his body.

"Abai, what is Gao Neng doing now?"

"We are preparing to fight against the high-level leaders of a hundred foreign races." Uncle Bai's deep voice soon came from inside.

"You are on the battlefield?!" Fang Yuan's eyes widened instantly.

"yes!"

"Then...you guys are busy first..." Fang Yuan hung up the phone. He had naturally watched TV and knew that Gao Neng was rushing to the battlefield in the North District with Fang Tangtang.

However, he didn't know that Gao Neng was fighting on the battlefield right now.

What the hell...

what the hell?

There are a hundred high-ranking aliens standing in front of me, and this kid is still in the mood to call me and ask for money?!

For a moment, Fang Yuan couldn't keep up with his thoughts.

Sure enough, is this the younger generation?

…

On the battlefield.

Luna and Uncle Bai were actually speechless.

Because, they all heard high-energy words.

So, is this going to provide resettlement expenses for the 100,000 troops stationed in the North District in advance?

Just as he was thinking about it, Gao Neng spoke again.

"Aunt Lu, you should play live broadcast, right?"

"Eh? How do you know? Are you following me?" Luna was stunned for a moment. For someone as fashionable as she is, it's natural that she has a live video broadcast.

"Well, when I was challenging the Dragon Ranking, I also watched videos for a while, and I came across a video of my aunt dancing in a red short skirt." Gao Neng nodded.

"Hahaha, you dance well, right?"

"Quite professional, so, can Auntie start a live broadcast now?"

"Ah?" Luna felt that her mind was actually quite open and imaginative. However, after hearing Gao Neng's words, she felt that her brain was not enough: "Start the live broadcast now? What do you want to do? Is it possible?

, you want my aunt to dance live in front of these alien coalition forces?"

"Auntie, you are really open-minded..." Gao Neng was a little speechless: "I mean, can Auntie Lu start a live broadcast, and then point the camera at me!"

"Uh, you want to live broadcast here? It's not a big problem, it's just... okay, no problem!" Although Luna didn't know what Gao Neng wanted to do specifically, she finally nodded.

The live broadcast will start soon.

The lens was pointed directly at Gao Neng.

The person holding the lens is naturally Fangtangtang.

As the leader of the Ximeng Yi family and a high-level alchemist, Luna actually has quite a number of fans in the live broadcast field.

After all, besides being a good dancer, she occasionally makes elixirs on a whim.

"Huh? Sister Luna actually started a live broadcast today!"

"etc!"

"Why isn't this picture Sister Luna? Where...is this place?!"

"Damn it...who is this handsome boy?"

"Could it be Sister Luna's little puppy... No, this face... is of high energy!"

"Sister Luna is at the North District battlefield. She and Gao Neng are both at the North District battlefield. The two of them... are broadcasting live!!!"

In the live broadcast interface, a barrage soon appeared.

And then, the entire live broadcast interface was filled with barrages.

Because, as the live broadcast footage progressed, in addition to seeing Gao Neng, people online also saw nearly a hundred high-ranking aliens standing in front of them and the 200,000 alien coalition troops gathering in the distance to pounce.

"Hello everyone, I am Gao Neng, and the people standing in front of me now are all high-level leaders of the alien race!" Gao Neng looked at the live broadcast camera and pointed at the high-level alien race in front of him who was being blocked by genetic weapons.

“It’s really high-end!”

"many!"

"With so many high-level aliens, can we win?"

"..."

In fact, the entire Human Alliance now knew that Gao Neng was rushing to the battlefield in the North District, but no one could have imagined that Gao Neng would start a live broadcast on the battlefield.

Gao Neng did not explain it.

He just needs all mankind to watch, see the brutality of the aliens, see the cruelty of the battlefield, and then see how he defeated these aliens.

Because, only in this way can all mankind truly be of the same mind.

The war is coming.

It is not enough for the North District battlefield to see this war, he wants all battlefields and all human beings to see the victory of this war with their own eyes!

"In front of us, there are 200,000 alien coalition forces, as well as five ninth-level alien strongmen and nearly a hundred high-level alien leaders!"

Gao Neng said loudly: "But it doesn't matter, because he has killed thirty-one high-level people and a ninth-level alien!"

"Wow!"

The live broadcast room exploded.

In other words, the entire Hope City of the Human Alliance was blown up.

Because, after Gaoneng started the live broadcast, the scenes of the North District battlefield have been continuously spread in the City of Hope, and all TV stations and video platforms have rebroadcasted it.

Therefore, almost all mankind is watching this scene now.

"Killed thirty-one high-ranking people!"

"He also killed a ninth-level alien warrior!"

"The human race will win!"

Screams arose in the City of Hope.

The people who had fled the North District suddenly clenched their fists when they saw this scene.

"No! We want to go back!"

"Yes, back to the North District, back to our home!"

“We want to rebuild the North End!”

"As long as the Human Alliance's army is here, we humans cannot be defeated!"

"..."

The entire alliance is full of enthusiasm.

Gao Neng, on the other hand, did not speak again, because the nearly one hundred high-ranking people standing in front of him were already angry.

The high-ranking foreigners have never been so humiliated!

Someone actually started live streaming in front of them?

Are you angry or not?
To be continued...