Chapter 440 Interview

Style: Gaming Author: He DaochangWords: 3097Update Time: 24/01/18 23:35:29
"boom!"

"-1!"

This was a cruel and heart-stopping scene of beating. On the incomplete arena, Thor's body flew up into the air, and suddenly he was punched in the abdomen. His whole body was bent into a shrimp shape and he was knocked backwards.

"boom!"

"-1!"

But before he could fly out, he was hit in the back again, and his body bent backwards again, almost folding in half! He opened his mouth and made a vomiting sound, but nothing came out. If he hadn't been in the game world and received such a heavy blow, he would have vomited out his internal organs!

boom! boom! boom!

In this way, Thor's body has been suspended in the air and kept being knocked away, but he has hardly moved his position, because he was knocked back in the first moment, and he was hit hard from behind in the next moment, as if he was suspended invisible. The sandbag stood up without any resistance at all and had completely lost control of his body.

But Xiao Feng's figure was as blurry as the wind. One moment he appeared in front of the God of Thunder, and the next moment he appeared behind the God of Thunder. Except for the movement of punching, Xiao Feng's movements were not visible at all, as if he was teleporting!

Xiao Feng's every blow has no power left. Even a solid steel pillar has been beaten into a cake by Xiao Feng until it breaks into pieces. If it were in the real world, a living person would be beaten so badly by Xiao Feng If it were, it would have exploded into plasma, and not even a piece of bone could be found!

This means that in the game, Xiao Feng's fist does not have the destructive attribute, so he cannot defeat Thor. However, Thor felt that his body had collapsed and lost control under such a strong blow. This is why Thor has nothing to do. The reason for the power of resistance!

Xiao Feng only used ordinary physical attacks to beat the God of Thunder until he became infinitely stiff!

"boom!"

"-1!"

"boom!"

"-2! Critical hit!"

The Arena Island was completely silent, and you could hear a needle drop. Everyone looked numbly at the scene of one-sided beatings on the Arena. Only the dull sound of blows came one after another, like drum beats.

They have lost count of how many times the God of Milk has punched the God of Thunder. They only know that the God of Thunder's more than 1,000 HP has been reduced time and time again under forced damage, and then was restored to full by the God of Milk, as if it was an endless beating!

The Chinese forum has exploded. Only a small number of Chinese players are cheering for the Milk God to beat up the Thunder God, but most of the players are intensely discussing the reasons why the Milk God is crazy.

Soon, different topics related to the relationship between Lord Yejiu and God of Milk appeared one after another. Words such as secret lover and revenge kept appearing. Countless male players praised the satisfaction. This is how men should protect their women, while countless female players said I was moved to tears, and there were all kinds of envious and jealous comments.

"Event Announcement! The time for the first showdown in the semi-finals of the all-server competitive event has arrived! No player died, and the winner will be determined based on the percentage of remaining health. The winner is the player dad from the Korean theater! Congratulations to the player dad for advancing to the finals!"

Each game has a time limit, which does not allow players to compete indefinitely. The semi-finals are twice as long as the previous promotion games, but they are only 10 minutes. In this cruel one-sided beating, 10 minutes is very long. It's almost over.

But even if the game is over, this showdown between god-level players, this one-sided beating, will definitely last forever.

It will be remembered by all players in the server and will remain deeply in the history of the game "Myth"!

The moment the game ended, Thor disappeared from the arena. This duel was definitely a heavy blow to him both physically and mentally. He had already put a huge load on his body just to control the sea of ​​thunder, and then there was another Xiao Feng received heavy blows one after another, which were really too heavy. Each blow was like being hit by a speeding locomotive, almost shattering his body. He believed that if this was not a game world, his body would definitely be broken. Already shattered!

But even in the game world, with the weakening pain, he still felt that his body was almost bursting, and every bone in his body seemed to be scattered. His body was completely out of his control, as if he was on the verge of collapse at any time!

Xiao Feng's eyes were of different colors, emitting a scorching light, and his whole body was shrouded in a strong evil aura, which made people shudder. It wasn't until he punched the air that the duel was over, and he gradually calmed down.

The heterochromatic pupils began to return to normal, and the breathing began to slow down. After calming down for a while, he disappeared from the arena and teleported back to the rest area.

There were only three people left in the rest area at this moment. In addition to Xiao Feng, Tyranny, and a Southeast Asian player Woma, when Xiao Feng was teleported back, both of them silently took a few steps away from Xiao Feng.

"Event Announcement! The second semi-final of the all-server competitive event! Player Tyranny from the Chinese Theater Zone! Showdown! Player Woma from Southeast Asia! The showdown begins!"

There was no rest time, and the second semi-final also started on the incomplete arena.

Xiao Feng was the only one left in the rest area. Xiao Feng slowly exhaled, with a look of exhaustion in his eyes.

Shura and Wushuang, the two abilities were activated to the maximum and lasted for almost 10 minutes. This put a huge load on Xiao Feng's body and mind, so much that it was unimaginable, and it even caused irreversible damage to the body.

But Xiao Feng was not given time to rest, because a reporter covered in cold sweat came to interrupt him at this time. It was the anchor Qiu Ye Wanfeng.

"N-Milk God! Please, can I interview you for a few questions?"

Qiuye Wanfeng entered the rest area with great hesitation and hesitation, swallowed his throat, and asked Xiao Feng cautiously.

To be honest, Qiuye Wanfeng didn't want to come even to death, because the Milk God was going crazy a few minutes ago, and now he felt frightened just seeing the Milk God, let alone talking to her.

But he was really helpless, because he was the only anchor in China who got the golden ticket, which meant that he was the only one qualified to conduct live interviews and broadcast live broadcasts of the competition venue.

At this moment, the number of players in Qiuye Wanfeng's live broadcast room has exceeded tens of millions, approaching hundreds of millions, and it is likely to catch up with the popularity of Xiao Feng's live broadcast room.

However, the popularity brought by so many players does not make Qiuye Wanfeng happy, because it is obvious that so many players are here for the Milk God, and the purpose of coming is naturally not to watch Qiuye Wanfeng live broadcast, but for Qiuye Wanfeng to interview the Milk God on the spot.

Qiuye Wanfeng naturally refused to agree. After seeing the Milk God's rampage just now, how could he dare to touch the Milk God? However, tens of millions of players suddenly poured into his live broadcast room and they disagreed. He had to Force him to do the interview.

If you follow the autumn leaves and evening breeze before

When the popularity reached tens of thousands, even if all the fans in his live broadcast room came to force him, he would not compromise, because he could guess what would happen if he got into trouble with the Milk God, so even if tens of thousands of fans threatened him with unsubscribing There was no way he could agree.

But now, tens of millions and tens of thousands are completely different concepts. Just verbal threats are nothing. The problem is that there are still people threatening him personally! If he doesn't go to the interview, he will be killed and sent back to Novice Village, making it impossible for him to survive in this game world!

God knows how terrifying the barrage of tens of millions of players threatening the anchor is. You must know that among these people are senior leaders of major trade unions, well-known master players, and notorious villains. The threats of these people are no joke, Qiuye If the night breeze doesn't go away, you will really be retaliated to the point where you won't be able to stay in this game world anymore!

For the first time, Qiuye Wanfeng knew that being an anchor was so dangerous, because he could be found through his character name and true appearance. Once he was noticed, there would be endless troubles.

Therefore, Qiuye Wanfeng is not happy at all that the popularity of the live broadcast room has increased thousands of times. Instead, he is frightened and terrified. How can these people be fans? They are completely dangerous elements! It directly threatens his survival in this game world!

Anyway, it was death anyway. Qiuye Wanfeng gritted his teeth and decided to face the Milk God. No matter how dangerous the Milk God was, there was always a glimmer of hope. After all, as the number one person in China, he would not necessarily argue with him. The threat in the live broadcast room is real. If he doesn't go for the interview, he will really be killed and quit the game.

"Interview? Okay, just ask."

Xiao Feng glanced at Qiuye Wanfeng and was somewhat impressed by this anchor.

Xiao Feng noticed this anchor when we were playing in the knockout round with I am a Naiqi. At that time, I was a Naiqi wanted to engage Xiao Feng, and he planned to use this Qiuye Wanfeng's live broadcast room, but Qiuye Wanfeng responded quickly. , and immediately changed the topic, so Xiao Feng had some impression of him. He is a smart man, which is rare.

"Well, Milk God, the reason why you lost your temper and beat the God of Thunder so violently was because of the Lord Yejiu?"

Qiuye Wanfeng didn't expect the Milk God to be so easy to talk to, so she quickly straightened her tone and asked.

"That's right." Xiao Feng nodded and smiled.

"Well, Goddess of Milk, have you and Master Yejiu known each other for a long time?"

Qiuye Wanfeng carefully considered his words. It was difficult to ask a question that everyone in the live broadcast room was concerned about without making the question too sensitive.

"We've known each other for a long time. We've known each other since the first day the game was launched. We have a very good relationship." Xiao Feng said with a smile. This is the truth.

"Ahem, then Milk God, you must have already known that Lord Yejiu is a beauty, right?"

Qiuye Wanfeng didn't expect that the Milk God would take the initiative to reveal such shocking news that they had a good relationship. Seeing the barrage of messages in the live broadcast room, he quickly coughed and continued to ask.

"That's natural." Xiao Feng nodded.

Qiuye Wanfeng felt that he had asked a nonsense question. Since the Milk God said that the relationship was very good, then asking if he knew whether Lord Yejiu was a boy or a girl, wouldn't it be nonsense!

Watching the live broadcast room opened for heated discussion, Qiuye Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qiuye Wanfeng finally no longer threatened him to ask questions, and quickly changed the topic, otherwise he would touch the milk god's privacy if he continued to ask questions. It was really true at that time If you don't have eyes, you're looking for death.