Don’t Heal the Others

Online game milk hammer 440 chapter interview "砰"

"1"

This is a cruel abuse, heart-rending, on the broken arena, Raytheon's body flew up, suddenly a punch in the abdomen, the entire body bowed into a shrimp-like shape, was shot backwards.

"boom"

"1"

But before I even had time to fly out, my back was in the middle again, and the body bent back again. I almost flopped his mouth and vomited, but I couldn’t spit it out. If it wasn’t in the game world, I was hit by this kind of blow. Almost all the internal organs have spit out

砰砰砰

In this way, Raytheon's body has been suspended and has been hit, but there is almost no way to move the position, because the previous moment was hit back, and the next moment will be hit back from the back, as if by the invisible suspension The sandbags that have risen have no resistance at all and have completely lost control of the body.

However, Xiao Feng’s figure is blurred like the wind. The moment appeared in front of Raytheon, and then appeared in the back of Raytheon. In addition to the action of punching, the movement of Xiaofeng could not be seen at all, just like teleportation.

Xiao Feng’s every stroke has no spare capacity. Even a solid steel column has already been beaten into a cake by Xiao Feng, until it breaks into pieces. If it is in the real world, a living person is so abused by Xiao Feng. If it has already burst into plasma, no bone **** can be found.

This is also in the game, Xiao Feng's fist did not destroy the property, so it is not bad, but Raytheon feels that the body has collapsed and lost control under this intensity of slamming, this is also Raytheon. Reason for resistance

Xiao Feng only beats Raytheon to infinite rigidity with the normal attack of the flesh.

"boom"

"1"

"boom"

"2 crit"

The competitive island is dead and dead, and the needles are audible. Everyone is numbly watching the scene of unilateral abuse on the competitive platform. Only the dull blows are coming and forth, like drums.

They have countless how many fists the goddess has beaten, and only know that more than 1,000 blood of Raytheon has been blood-stained again under compulsory damage, and then returned to the full by the milk god, as if this is an endless abuse.

The forum in Huaxia District has been blown up. Only a small number of Chinese players are applauding for the thundering thunder of the milk god. Most of the players are talking about the reason why the milk **** is crazy.

Soon, different topics appeared in the relationship between the night **** and the **** of milk, secret lover, revenge and other words constantly appeared, countless male players praised, men should protect their women, and countless female players It was moved to cry and mourn, and all kinds of envious comments were dense.

"Event Announcement Full-service competitive semi-final The first match-up time has reached no player death, and the winner is determined by the percentage of remaining blood. The winner is the player from the Korean theater. Congratulations to the player to advance to the final."

Each game has a time limit and does not allow players to play infinitely. The semi-final has doubled the previous promotion time, but only 10 minutes. In this cruel unilateral abuse, 10 minutes is very It’s almost over.

But even if the game is over, the match between the god-level players, this unilateral abuse will also be permanent.

Remembered by all players, deeply stay in the history of mythology

At the end of the game, Raytheon disappeared from the arena. This matchup was definitely a heavy blow to his body and mind. Originally, he had already exerted a great load on the body in order to control Leihai, and then Suddenly hit by Xiao Feng, it was really too heavy. Every hit was like a speeding locomotive. It almost shattered his body. He believes that if this is not the game world, his body is sure. Has been crushed

But even in the game world, with a weakened pain, he still feels that his body is almost bursting, and every bone seems to be scattered, and the body is completely out of his control, as if at any time on the verge of cracking.

Xiao Feng's eyes are different, emitting a burning radiance. The whole body is covered with strong suffocation, which makes people shudder, until the punch is empty, only to find that the duel is over, and this gradually calms down.

The pupils of different colors began to return to normal, and the breathing began to calm down. After calming down for a while, they disappeared on the arena and sent back to the rest area.

At the moment, there are only three people in the rest area. In addition to Xiao Feng and the tyrants, and a Southeast Asian player Woma, when Xiao Feng was sent back, the two were silently away from Xiao Feng.

"Event Announcement Full Service Competition Semi-final The second game from the Huaxia Theater, the tyrants of the game against the Southeast Asian players Woma confrontation began"

There was no break, and the second semi-final also started, just on the broken arena.

In the rest area, only Xiao Feng was left alone. Xiao Feng slowly spit out a breath, and his eyes were exhausted.

Shura, unparalleled, the two abilities are maximally opened, and lasted for almost 10 minutes. This has a great mental load on Xiao Feng's body load, which is unimaginable and even irreversible damage to the body.

However, there was no time for Xiao Feng to rest, because a reporter with a cold sweat was disturbed at this time. It was the anchor autumn wind and the evening wind.

"Cream, milk **** please, can I interview you a few questions?"

Autumn leaves in the evening wind and hesitantly entered the rest area, swallowed throat, and asked carefully to Xiao Feng.

To be honest, the autumn wind is not killing and I don't want to come because the milk **** is still going crazy a few minutes ago. Now he just sees the milk **** and feels scared, let alone talk.

But he was really forced to do so, because the winner of the gold ticket in Huaxia District was one, that is to say, only he was qualified to go to the scene to interview and broadcast the venue.

At this moment, the number of players in the live broadcast room of Akihabara has exceeded tens of millions, and it is almost 100 million. It has caught up with the popularity of Xiaofeng’s live broadcast.

The heat brought by so many players does not make the autumn winds happy, because it is obvious that so many players are all directed at the milk god, and the purpose is not to watch the autumn leaves. The live broadcast, but to let the autumn leaves go to the scene to interview the milk god.

The autumn wind is naturally 10,000 and does not agree. After watching the milk god’s violent walk, he dared to touch the milk god’s mold, but his live broadcast room suddenly flooded into tens of millions of players and disagreed. Forced him to interview.

If you follow the autumn leaves before the wind

At the highest tens of thousands of heat, even if all the fans in his live broadcast force forced him, he would not compromise, because he could guess what touched the milk god, so even tens of thousands of fans threatened him with unsubscribe. He can't promise.

But now, tens of millions and tens of thousands are not a concept at all. The verbal threat is nothing. The problem is that there are still people who threaten him not to interview him. He will be killed back to the novice village and let him not mix in this game world. Go on

God knows how terrible the tens of millions of players threaten the anchor's barrage, knowing that there are many high-ranking trade unions, or well-known big **** players, and notorious wicked people. The threat of these people is not a joke, autumn leaves. If the evening wind does not go, it will really be retaliated to stay in this game world.

For the first time, the autumn winds of autumn leaves knew that the original anchor was so dangerous, because he could find him through his role name and real appearance. Once he was remembered, it was really endless.

Therefore, the autumn wind of the autumn leaves has risen thousands of times to the popularity of the live broadcast. There is no sense of happiness at all. Instead, I am scared and scared. These people are fans. It is completely dangerous that the danger directly threatens his survival in this game world.

Anyway, the horizontal and vertical are dead, the autumn leaves and the wind in the evening, or decided to face the milk god, even if the milk **** is dangerous again, there is always a trace of vitality, after all, as the first person in China, may not necessarily care about him, and The threat of the live broadcast is real, if he doesn't go to the interview again, it will really be killed.

"Interview can, ask."

Xiao Feng glanced at the autumn wind and the autumn wind, a little impression on this anchor.

When I was playing the knockout match with me, Xiao Feng noticed the anchor. At that time, I was a milk rider who wanted to engage in Xiaofeng. I was planning to pass this autumn night wind, but the autumn wind responded quickly. I immediately transferred the topic, so I also let Xiao Feng have some impressions on him. It is a smart person and it is very rare.

"That, the **** of milk, may you ask why you will be so mad at the thunder, is it for the nightmare?"

Autumn leaves did not expect the milk **** to talk so well, and quickly asked a tone.

"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded and smiled.

"That, the **** of milk, have you known the night **** for a long time?"

Autumn leaves and winds are used by words, both to ask questions that players are paying attention to during the live broadcast, and not to make this question too sensitive. This is difficult.

"I have known each other for a long time. I have known this game since the first day of service. Our relationship is very good." Xiao Feng laughed, this is the truth.

"Cough, that milk god, you must have known that the night **** is a beautiful woman."

Autumn leaves did not expect the milk **** to take the initiative to burst out of this kind of violent material, watching the barrage of the crazy screen in the live broadcast, and quickly coughed and continued to ask.

"That is natural." Xiao Feng nodded.

Autumn leaves feel that I have asked a nonsense, since the milk gods have said that the relationship is very good, then ask if you know that the night **** is a man or a woman, is it nonsense?

Looking at the live broadcast between the heated discussions, I saw that the autumn wind that finally did not threaten him to ask questions was relieved, and quickly shifted the topic. Otherwise, I would touch the privacy of the milk **** again. Then it is true. Not long eyes are looking for death.