Online Games: My Theft SSS Level

China region.

Inside Qingfeng City.

The originally noisy streets were now so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Every player was silent, watching the live broadcast.

Not just Qingfeng City.

The Flame City next door.

The territory of Jiuzhongtian Guild in the distance.

Xueyue Guild territory.

even……

Even the Newborn Village players who have just entered the game.

All fell silent.

sad.

Depressed.

It was obviously the first time for many people to meet the Queen.

But at this moment, I felt an empathetic sadness.

There seemed to be something indescribable in his body that was being awakened.

"Heroine, she deserves the title of queen..."

"What a queen!"

"Wu Jiang, the overlord of Western Chu, committed suicide. I'm afraid it's nothing better than this!"

"I saw China's bloody nature from her!"

this moment.

The Queen's name is deeply imprinted on everyone's heart!

Lingering!

…

The Peak of Ixtal.

The crooked nuts didn't even forget to ridicule and ridicule them when they saw the queen falling off the cliff. Their faces suddenly became as ugly as pig liver.

But everyone also felt an indescribable feeling from the bottom of their hearts.

Originally, they thought that Huaxia, which only had ten people, was not a big concern.

As long as they unite, they will be able to tear it apart.

But this moment.

They just found out.

Own……

I underestimated the resilience of the Chinese people!

Many people have shown somewhat complicated expressions.

"It's obviously a certain death situation...why bother?"

"I really don't understand these Chinese people..."

"Iron-headed? Dumb-headed and green? How stupid..."

Countless people shook their heads.

Obviously.

They don't understand that there are some things that are imprinted in the blood of the Chinese people...

How precious!

…

"Boss, they are coming again!"

"Boss, my magic is not enough to support the fire wall..."

"White Jade Soup, I've drank up all the blue medicine... The frosty ground here can't hold it anymore."

Ling Yue and Naituan'er received bad news one after another.

They have been struggling for a long time.

It's really reached its limit.

Otherwise, they would not inform Chen Ming of the news.

After all, the queen had just passed away, and the morale of the entire team was extremely low.

They didn't want to hit Chen Ming again.

But the fact... is so cruel.

After Naituan'er finished her weak report, she secretly glanced at Chen Ming.

She originally thought that the boss would frown and look bitter and resentful.

Unexpectedly...

Chen Ming was expressionless.

No joy or sorrow.

Said he was angry...

It doesn't seem like it.

It can be said to be calm, but it also makes people feel a little strange and alienated.

Naituaner didn't dare to look at it anymore.

After squeezing out the last drop of mana... the wall of fire disappeared.

Ling Yue's equipment is much better than that of Naituan'er, and the attribute values ​​obtained are naturally higher, and the mana battery life is also longer.

But after Naituan'er's wall of fire disappeared, Ling Yue's frosty ground didn't have much effect.

The crooked nuts who were already ready to make a move no longer hesitated.

He stepped directly onto the frosty ground of Ling Yue and headed towards the top of the mountain.

at this time.

There was no obstacle between them and the fortress on the top of the mountain.

However, China's occupation progress at this time is only 60%.

Drag to 100%…

No matter how you look at it, it's impossible.

Everyone in China knows this.

But even Ling Yue, who had always been the calmest, never mentioned giving up.

She wasn't talking nonsense.

Instead, he silently put away the frosty ground.

Start sitting on the ground and pranayama.

Restore mana.

To prepare for the final battle.

Sister Shasha, Brother Gang, and Shanfeng.

These three knights and warriors, who had been holding back their anger for a long time, reached the front at this moment.

The three of them stood proudly.

Silently watching the dark crooked nuts coming up.

The wind howled.

Nor could they shake their bodies.

Still troubled by the debuff, Zhang Yiyi struggled to stand up, raised his right hand in severe pain, and reluctantly pulled the bowstring.

Open the bowstring an extra inch.

The veins at the corners of his mouth were obvious.

With a heart-wrenching squeaking sound, he pulled a heavy bow as full as the moon.

For the first time, Su Su did not fall on Chen Ming's shoulders in a concentric state during the battle, but walked up to Chen Ming, who was in a daze.

She stood on tiptoe and tried her best to stretch out her little hand. With great difficulty, she barely touched the top of Chen Ming's head.

She rubbed it gently.

Just like how Mr. touched her forehead on weekdays.

"Don't worry, sir."

"This time, we will protect you and China."

After comforting Chen Ming softly.

Su Su picked up the staff.

Resolutely walked towards the side where the enemy was about to meet.

Facing a desperate situation.

No one in China has ever thought of retreating.

At this time, it seems that they are no longer guarding the orange prop of Ixtal Peak.

The mountain wind howls.

On the flagpole behind everyone, the originally white flag has been completely rendered red due to the 60% progress.

Flag with five stars.

Flying freely behind everyone's back.

In the live broadcast room of Huaxia District.

Countless crooked nuts see that China has reached the end of its rope.

They came to ridicule them one after another.

"This is what China is all about?! We have a quota of ten people and the right to climb to the top, but in the end we still have to wipe out?!"

"Haha! China you guys don't deserve to be number one in the world!"

"Struggle? Is struggling useful? You can't just commit suicide by jumping off a cliff!"

"Let me tell you, even if the beautiful country disappears, you China will never be number one in the world!"

Various outputs.

All kinds of ridicule!

However.

The Chinese players in the Chinese live broadcast room looked at these barrages with gloomy expressions.

They are tempted to fight back.

Can……

I really don’t know how to express it.

They also hope that China can stand up and fight back fiercely.

But in the dungeon, the remaining nine people have run out of ammunition and food.

Their struggles are seen by everyone.

We are really at the end of our rope.

In the entire Huaxia live broadcast room.

All you can see is all kinds of crooked text, swiping the screen wantonly.

I have never seen a square Chinese character.

but……

at this time.

A line of Chinese characters suddenly appeared!

Among the many crooked fonts, it looks particularly eye-catching!

"Pearl Jade White Jade Soup."

Seven simple words.

Apart from that, there are no other words.

It seems.

It's very confusing.

But as the first barrage slowly rolled by...

The second and third barrages also appeared one after another!

"Pearl Jade White Jade Soup."

"Pearl Jade White Jade Soup."

…

If we talk about the beginning, there are only a few lines.

Then a moment later.

It's like a spark igniting a prairie fire...

More and more players typed Chen Ming's ID on the barrage.

No one knows what this means.

It's hope.

It's a prayer.

Or... like a drowning man grabbing onto a piece of driftwood?

No way of knowing.

But the lines of "Pearl, Jade and White Jade Soup", carrying different players and different expectations... are scrolling on the screen.

more and more.

more and more!

Just like drops of water gather into rivers, and rivers gather into the sea!

Those strange words were completely covered up.

The barrage in the Huaxia District live broadcast room only contained Zhou Zheng’s square Chinese characters!

And that's when.

Chen Ming, who had been silent and seemed to be in a daze, raised his head slightly...

His eyes were no longer entangled, hesitant and confused.

It seems that he has made up his mind.

It’s also like he’s figured something out completely.

Ever since I entered the Ixtal dungeon and found myself entangled in bad luck, the frown I had been frowning completely relaxed at this moment...

PS: (Okay, today’s 1,000 words have been written. It took a long time to revise and revise. The plot of this copy has officially come to an end! Tomorrow is the Jedi counterattack!)