Chapter 554: Mental Overdraft

Style: Gaming Author: He DaochangWords: 3090Update Time: 24/01/18 23:35:29
"But having said that, this skill of the Milk God is too unbelievable. He can breastfeed tens of millions of people at the same time. Such a perverted skill will not go without punishment, right?"

I don't know who mentioned it, and Liu Qiangwei finally looked away, feeling a little uneasy in her heart for no reason.

However, this topic did not continue, because after the Chinese players on the battlefield were briefly stunned and shocked, they launched a crazy counterattack!

"Haha! Kill him! No! You can't kill! You should push him! We are in China at this moment! Who can stop us! Haha!"

There is no doubt about the terrifying level of Xiao Feng's milk supply. To ordinary players, it is like a toy race car with a battery connected to high voltage, and its properties directly explode!

The most intuitive thing is to look at it from a high altitude. On the originally dark lake, one moment there was a large piece of red algae surrounding a small piece of green algae in the middle, and the next moment, the small piece of green algae surrounded in the middle turned into a starving lake. Wild beasts, the red algae around them are their hungry prey!

The counterattack time is only 5 minutes!

That's right, this kind of battlefield with a scale of hundreds of millions came to an end within 5 minutes!

For players in the Chinese region, a mage can kill dozens or hundreds of people instantly with a sea of ​​fire. The continuous flame zone can also be touched in seconds. Large-scale skills such as meteors, fire showers, frost storms, etc. can be cleared by throwing them. A map.

This is true for any output profession that participates in the Chinese Expeditionary Force. Archers can kill dozens or hundreds of people instantly with a hail of arrows. Even for warriors who lack range skills, a horizontal slash can kill three to five people in front of them instantly...

Therefore, there were clearly 10 times the number of players in the North American theater. For the Chinese players in the battlefield, it was not enough to kill them. Before they had enough fun, they found that they had penetrated the defense line of the North American theater, and the main time for killing was still there. It's just the first minute. The next four minutes are spent looking for players in the North American theater who have slipped through the net, and looking at the battle situation around them in a daze...

Xiao Feng did not stay above the battlefield for too long. After discovering that the red algae below was almost completely swallowed up by green algae, he put on the Space Ring and left.

After the alliance conference, he rushed to the North American theater first and left space markers at all five national border crossings.

Within the next half hour, similar scenes occurred in the other four border passage battlefields in the North American theater. Although the Archangel's Asylum did not appear again due to the long cooldown of the skill, Xiao Feng's ordinary buff skills were also weak. Not much, and the remaining four battlefields are not as big as the central battlefield, so the end time is about the same.

Then, just when the situation in the five major battlefields in the North American theater was settled, Xiao Feng, who was flying over the last battlefield, released his Shura and Wushuang states. The strange color in his eyes disappeared. While returning to normal, there was a buzz in his head. His vision went dark, he lost consciousness instantly, and fell off Xiaoxue's back.

"System warning! An abnormality in the player's mental state has been detected! Forced offline immediately!"

"System warning..."

"System warning..."

"Ding! Your self-created skills 'Yin' and 'Yang' have been activated."

The system message rang in Xiao Feng's ears, but Xiao Feng could no longer hear it. This was the first time that he had exhausted his mental power so much. As soon as the Shura and Wushuang states were lifted, he instantly fell into a deep coma.

After half an hour, the five major national border passages in the North American theater were breached. The expeditionary force players in the Chinese region had not yet reacted. The top leaders of the major trade unions were in a daze for a long time before coming back to their senses and quickly notifying their respective people to invade the interior of the North American theater. Start brushing up points in the North American theater.

But when they remembered Xiao Feng, the great hero of all this, and sent calls to congratulate them one after another, they heard the abnormal system message.

"Ding! The call failed. The player you called has been forced offline by the system due to abnormal mental state."

What? The Milk God was forced offline due to abnormal mental state?

At the central border passage of the North American theater, a group of major power leaders were located in the middle. The people who had been talking, laughing and excited just now were silent for a moment. They originally wanted to invite the Milk God to come over for discussion and flattery and congratulations. However, Listening to the system messages in their ears, everyone's expressions froze.

"I've said it before... Milk God's skills are so incredible... Are there any costs for using them..." someone said carefully.

Liu Qiangwei's face, which was as fair as jade, turned pale at this moment, and she went offline without hesitation, leaving the character in the North American theater without caring.

"Xiao Feng!"

"Brother Xiao!"

The four women rushed into Xiao Feng's room together. Liu Qiangwei had already informed the others of the news when she logged off. Then Qian Duoduo, Si Yejing and Zhanhun Ziyi also logged off in a hurry and rolled over on their respective beds. After that, they all rushed into Xiao Feng's room barefoot without even having time to tidy up their pajamas and nightdresses.

"You, you guys, come quickly...Brother, brother, he..."

As soon as they entered the door, they also found Xiao Ling, who was also in panic, standing beside Xiao Feng's bed with a serious voice and a cry, looking at them with helpless eyes, his eyes filled with tears.

"Brother Xiao, what's wrong with him?" Qian Duoduo asked in the most urgent tone.

"Why is it so hot in the room?"

At the same time, they also found that the temperature in Xiao Feng's room was abnormal. It was clear that the air conditioner was still blowing cold wind, but the temperature in Xiao Feng's room was like a steam oven.

"resemble……"

War Spirit Ziyi saw Xiao Feng lying on the bed still wearing a gaming helmet, so he lifted Xiao Feng's quilt, and then his voice got stuck in his throat and stopped suddenly.

Not only her, but Liu Qiangwei and the others also looked shocked, because Xiao Feng's body looked like it had just been fished out of a hot spring. Not only was it soaked all over, the sheets and quilts were also soaked, and it was still radiating heat. Steamy water.

"Why is Brother Xiao like this! Brother Xiao! What's wrong with you!"

When Qian Duoduo's eyes turned red, he panicked and wanted to wake up Xiao Feng.

"Don't move yet! Dashen Xiao seems to be in a coma!"

War Spirit Ziyi stopped her, walked over and bowed his head on Xiao Feng's chest to listen to his heartbeat, then pinched Xiao Feng's wrist to feel Xiao Feng's pulse.

"Cousin... what should we do... That bastard... Xiao Feng, will he be okay?" Si Yejing held her palm nervously.

"Don't worry, wait until Ziyi takes a look." Liu Qiangwei's heartbeat was also very fast, full of panic, but she forced herself to calm down.

"The breathing is steady, there should be no serious problem, but the person fell into a coma, as if his mental strength was exhausted. Did Xiao Dashen do something?" After a moment, Zhan

Hun Ziyi stood up and asked with a slight sigh of relief.

As a priest, although she has reached level 50, she did not participate in the expeditionary force in the Chinese region. Instead, she stayed at the border battlefield in the Chinese region to garrison, so she was not aware of what was happening in the North American theater.

"He...he added buffs to all of us on the battlefield..." After hearing the words of the fighting spirit Ziyi, Liu Qiangwei breathed a sigh of relief, and then said silently.

"Everyone?" War Spirit Ziyi was stunned.

"There are almost 50 million Chinese players in the five major national battlefields in the North American theater. He has added buffs to all of them, and more than once." Si Yejing added, and then she was equally silent.

"More than 50 million people..." War Spirit Ziyi was speechless, looking at Xiao Feng's soaked body with beautiful eyes and speechless.

"What should we do now? Send Brother Xiao to the hospital? I'll go back and get my phone to call 120 right away!" Qian Duoduo said and was about to go back to the room.

"Wait a minute, it's useless to send Xiao Dashen to the hospital for his current condition. Although I'm not very proficient in medical skills, I did have some exposure to them when I was a child. Xiao Dashen's body is not abnormal now, and his heat dissipation and sweating have stopped. We still wait for him. Wake up on your own." Ziyi, the fighting spirit, put his jade hand into Xiao Feng's clothes and touched it while stopping Qian Duoduo.

"Then what are we going to do now?" Si Yejing asked.

"First replenish Xiao Dashen's water. Do you have glucose at home? If not, mix some salt with warm water." War Spirit Ziyi said, "Also, Xiao Dashen's sheets are already soaked. Jingjing, you are strong, come and help first." I’ll move Master Xiao to my room.”

"Xiao Ling, you can go back to your room and rest. Don't worry, Xiao Feng will be fine."

Liu Qiangwei wiped the tears from the corners of Xiao Ling's eyes with her jade fingers and comforted Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling was very obedient. After giving Xiao Feng a worried look, he reluctantly returned to his room, seeming to know that he couldn't cause trouble now.

After carrying Xiao Feng to the Zhanhun Ziyi bed, he took off Xiao Feng's soaked clothes. Fortunately, this was not the first time that these women were facing Xiao Feng sincerely, so it was not unnatural.

It was Liu Qiangwei who took off Xiao Feng's gaming helmet. When she saw Xiao Feng's sleeping face, Liu Qiangwei's heart that had just sunk was tugged again.

Because Xiao Feng's face looked extremely old at the moment, his skin was dull and wrinkled, and his lips were as dry as dehydration.

"Next let's divide the work. Duoduo will go get some water to wipe Master Xiao's body clean, and quietly find a dry towel to dry Master Xiao's hair." War Spirit Ziyi said, Qian Duoduo and Si Yejing immediately got up to prepare. .

"what I do?"

Liu Qiangwei asked after putting Xiao Feng's gaming helmet away.

"Come and give me some water. Coco, bring the water here. Your master is in my room." War Spirit Ziyi waved to Coco who was passing by the door.

"I only found two bottles..." Coco panted a little, looked at Xiao Feng on the bed with worried eyes, and blamed herself.

"That's enough. You can go back and sleep. Master, everything will be fine." Ziyi, the fighting soul, touched Ning Keke's little head. How could he not see the concern in Ning Keke's eyes.

Ning He was awakened by the noise they made just now. After learning that Xiao Feng had an accident, she was instantly panicked and at a loss. Fortunately, the fighting spirit Ziyi immediately sent her a task to find glucose and calmed her down.