MTL - Don’t Heal the Others-Chapter 554 Mental overdraft

　　 "However, after all, this skill of the milk **** is too defying. At the same time, there are tens of millions of milk, so there will be no punishment for such a perverted skill?"

　　I don't know who mentioned it, and finally let Liu Qiangwei take back her gaze, and there was a trace of uneasiness in her heart.

　　 However, this topic did not continue, because after a short period of sluggishness and shock, players in the Chinese region on the battlefield came up with a crazy counterattack!

　　 "Haha! Kill the past! Not right! Can't use kill! It should be the past! Our Huaxia District at this moment! Who can stop! Haha!"

　　 The horrible degree of Xiao Feng’s milk volume is undoubtedly. For ordinary players, it is like a toy racing car with a battery connected to high voltage, and the attributes explode directly!

The most intuitive thing is to look down from the height. On the original black-pressed lake, a large piece of red algae was surrounded by a small piece of green algae in the previous moment, and in the next moment, a small piece of green algae surrounded by the middle became hungry. Beasts, the red algae around them are their hungry prey!

　　 counterattack time is only a few minutes!

　　 That's right, this battlefield with a scale of hundreds of millions has been drawn in minutes!

For players in the China region, a mage can kill dozens of people in a sea of ​​fire, and the continuous flame zone is also a matter of seconds. A wide range of skills such as meteor fire rain, frost storm, etc., can be cleared by throwing it out. A map.

　　 The same is true of any output class participating in the Expeditionary Army of the China Region. The archer kills dozens or hundreds of people in a rain of arrows. Even a soldier who lacks range skills, a cross cut can kill the three or five people in front of him...

Therefore, the number of players in the North American theater is clearly doubled. For the Chinese players in the battlefield, they are not enough to kill, and they have not been addicted enough. They found that the defense line of the North American theater has been penetrated, and the main killing time is only The first minute is only, and the following minutes are used to find the nets of the North American theater players everywhere, and watching the surroundings in a daze...

　　 Xiao Feng did not stay in the air for too long. After finding that the red algae underneath were almost completely engulfed by green algae, he replaced the ring of space and left.

　　 After the end of the Alliance Conference, he first rushed to the North American theater, leaving space marks on all national border passages.

In the next half hour, a similar scene occurred in the other frontier channel battlefields in the North American theater. Although the shelter of the Archangel did not reappear because of the skill cooling time, the effect of Xiao Feng’s general skills was not much weaker. In addition, the remaining battlefields are not as large as the central battlefield, so the ending time is also almost short.

Then, when the situation in the North American theater of war was settled, Xiao Feng over the last battlefield relieved the status of Shura and Wushuang, the discoloration of his eyes disappeared, and when he returned to normal, there was a buzz in his head. As soon as it was black, he lost consciousness in an instant and fell from Xiaoxue's back.

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

　　 "System warning..."

　　 "System warning..."

　　 "Ding! Your own skills "Yin" and "Yang" have been activated."

　　 System news rang in Xiao Feng's ears, but Xiao Feng could no longer hear it. This was the first time he had overdrawn his mental power with such utmost strength. Asura and Wushuang's state was lifted, they immediately entered a deep coma.

It took half an hour to break the channel of the North American theater. The expeditionary military players in the Huaxia area have not yet reacted. The senior leaders of the major trade unions have been in a daze for a long time before they have come back to notify their people to invade the North American theater. Brush the points of the North American theater.

　　While they remembered all these heroes Xiao Feng and sent congratulations, they heard the abnormal system message.

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

what? Milk God was forced to go offline due to abnormal mental state?

The central border channel in the North American theater, a group of leaders in the middle of the group, who had just talked and laughed and excited, and there was no sound for a moment. They originally wanted to invite the milk **** to come over to discuss and make a congratulation, but, Listening to the system news in my ears, all looked calm.

　　 "I said before... The skill of the milk **** is too much... Will there be any cost to use..." Someone said carefully.

　　 Liu Qiangwei's face was as white as jade fat. At this moment, there was a pale color, the original underground line without hesitation, and he left the character in the North American theater.

　　 "Xiao Feng!"

　　 "Brother Xiao!"

A woman rushed into Xiao Feng's room together. Liu Qiangwei had notified the other people at the same time that she was off the line. Then Duoduo Qian, Si Yejing and Zhan Soul Ziyi also hurried off the line and turned over in their respective beds. Even the pajamas and night skirts had no time to sort out, they rushed into Xiao Feng's room barefoot.

　　 "You guys, come on... brother, brother..."

　　 As soon as they entered the door, they also found the little panic which was also panicked. They stood beside Xiao Feng's bed with a crying voice in their righteous words, throwing helpless eyes at them, their eyes filled with tears.

　　 "Brother Xiao, what's wrong with him?" Qian Duoduo asked in a hurry.

　　 "Why is the room so hot!"

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

　　 "Xiao......"

　　Zhan Yi Zi Yi sees that Xiao Feng is still wearing a game helmet and lying on the bed, so he lifts Xiao Feng's quilt, and then his voice stops in his throat.

Not only her, but Liu Qiangwei also had the same shocked eyes, because Xiao Feng’s body was just as if he had just been picked up from the hot spring. Not only was he soaked all over, he also soaked the bed sheet and quilt, and he was still emitting heat. Soaring water vapor.

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

　　Qian Duoduo's eyes were red and he panicked, trying to wake Xiao Feng.

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

　　Zhanhun Ziyi stopped her, walked over and bowed over Xiao Feng's chest to hear the heartbeat, and pinched Xiao Feng's wrist to perceive Xiao Feng's pulse.

　　 "Cousin...what shall we do...then... Xiao Feng will he be okay?" Si Yejing held his palm nervously.

　　 "Don't worry, wait for Ziyi to have a look." Liu Qiangwei's heartbeat is also very fast, full of panic smell, but forced herself to calm down.

　　 "Breathing is smooth, there should be no harm, but the person is in a coma, as if it is an overdraft of mental strength, Xiao Xiaoshen what did he do?"

　　 Soul Ziyi just got up and asked with a little relief.

　　 As a priest, although she has also reached the level, she did not participate in the expeditionary forces in the Huaxia area, but stayed on the frontier battlefield in the Huaxia area, so she did not know what happened in the North American theater.

　　 "He...he added all of us on the battlefield..." Liu Qiangwei also sighed with relief after hearing the words of War Soul Ziyi, and then said in silence.

　　 "Everyone?" Battle Soul Ziyi froze.

　　 "The battlefield of North American theaters with large national borders, almost tens of thousands of Chinese players, he added all of them, and more than once." Si Yejing added, and then the same silence.

　　 "Ten thousand people..." Purple Soul of War Soul was dumbfounded, and Mei Mu looked at Xiao Feng's soaked body speechless.

　　 "What should we do now? Take Brother Xiao to the hospital? I'll go back and get my phone immediately!" Qian Duoduo said that he would go back to the room.

"Wait, Xiao Dashen's current situation is useless to send to the hospital. Although I am not very proficient in medical skills, I have also been exposed to it as a child. Xiao Dashen's body is not abnormal now, and heat dissipation and sweating have stopped. Wake up by yourself." Zhan Soul Ziyi stretched her jade hand into Xiao Feng's clothes and touched it, while preventing a lot of money.

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

"Replenish water to Xiao Xiaoshen first, do you have glucose at home? If not, use warm water to mix with salt." War Soul Ziyi said, "Also, Xiaoshen's bed sheets are already soaked, quietly you have great strength, first come to help I moved God Xiao to my room."

　　 "Small zero, go back to your room and rest, rest assured, Xiao Feng will not be okay."

　　 Liu Qiangwei wiped the tears on the corners of Xiao Ling's eyes with her jade fingers, comforting Xiao Ling.

　　Xiaoling was very obedient. After a worried look at Xiao Feng, he returned to his room with reluctance, and seemed to know that he could not add to chaos now.

　　 After lifting Xiao Feng on the bed of Zhan Yi's Purple Clothes, he took off his wet clothes again. Fortunately, it was not the first time that a few women faced Xiao Feng Chicheng, and it was not unnatural.

　　 It was Liu Qiangwei who took off the game helmet for Xiao Feng. When he saw Xiao Feng's sleeping face, Liu Qiangwei's heart that had just sunk fell again.

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

"Next, we will divide up the work, go to fetch water to wipe Xiao Dashen's body cleanly, and quietly find a dry towel to wipe Xiao Dashen's hair dry." War Soul Ziyi said, Qian Duoduo and Si Yejing immediately got up to prepare Too.

"What do we do?"

　　 asked Liu Qiang after putting Xiao Feng's gaming helmet on.

　　 "You come to feed the water, Coco takes the water here, your lord is in my room." War Soul Ziyi waved at Coco passing by the door.

　　 "Look, only found two bottles..." Cocoa gasped a little, looked at Xiao Feng on the bed with worried eyes, and blamed himself.

　　 "Enough, you go back to sleep, the master is all right." War Soul Ziyi touched the small head of Ning Ke, how could not see the concern in Ning Ke's eyes.

　　It was rather awake by the movements they made. After learning that Xiao Feng was in trouble, she was immediately panicked. Fortunately, Purple Soul sent her a task to find glucose and settled her down.

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