Chapter 103: Connect the game (1/2)
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Feng Lingzi sent an e-mail to Only Wo Du Kuang.
However, the email sank into the sea and there was no response for a long time.
”Crazy God, don't even you...” Feng Lingzi thought, if even the Crazy God was ambushed, this would undoubtedly be bad news.
At twelve noon, I don't know where a news came from.
The number of foreign server players formed by a multi-national alliance has reached 400,000! How amazing is this number, the number of players who can enter the level 10 main city of Huaxia players is only 1.1 million!
The national service has a professional team, and others have it, and the level of equipment configuration is even higher, and the biggest problem at present is that the national service has not been organized in advance, it is completely scattered! How to compete with the foreign server players who carefully planned this gathering.
As time goes by, the number of foreign server players is still increasing, and national server players are becoming more passive!
There are even rumors on the Internet that the mad **** and Wuming brother have been killed by the corpse!
At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, a large number of foreign server players poured into the Huaxia official server live broadcast room.
”10 hours double, I don't know how many levels you can upgrade. If we have this opportunity, at least one level!”
”Does it feel good? It feels like being flattened by 400,000 warriors in Chinese clothes.”
”I heard that all of you who can come out of the novice zone are the elites among the elites. The result was 1.1 million times 400,000 slaughter suits. Hahaha, it really is rubbish.
”Your only one is mad, your nameless brother, why hasn't he appeared yet? Has he died in a corner where he can't be resurrected? Ziwu is also rubbish!”
”This is the end of the fight against our Korean players. I remember them all, dirty dogs!”
Feng Lingzi was angry and banned these players. However, they seemed to be an organized behavior. One after another, anonymous players came in to show off!
”Forbidden words, when you were so arrogant on the official website of the Three Saints Jinding, we didn't mute, I can't afford it!”
”Let me put my words here, your Chinese clothes are so weak, whatever is so mad and nameless, is **** in front of us! We will always crush you!”
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Lu Chen was not interested in double activities at all, and after swiping all night, he slept until 4:30 in the afternoon.
When Youyou woke up, Lu Chen yawned, and five hours of sleep couldn't offset the exhaustion caused by the whole night.
Lu Chen looked around blankly, and immediately asked his soul three times.
where am I? What am i doing? What should i do...
Fortunately, he remembered soon.
”Oh, let me go. Sleeping in the dungeon is so cool... just a little hungry.” Lu Chen patted his face and looked at the seven-headed three-silly cultivator next to him.
”By the way, there seems to be someone waiting for me at the door, I don't know if I left.” Lu Chen scratched his head, ”Don't care, let me slow down.”
In the email, there is a special email, which is a reminder when a friend sends an email.
Lu Chen opened the email.
After a while, Lu Chen frowned and raised his head.
In order to prevent the Chinese players from upgrading, the foreign server players will slaughter the Chinese players in full server?
All districts are in a state of emergency. Ordinary players have been killed to the point that they dare not even resurrect?
Foreign server players organized to ridicule China's official website?
After a nap, why suddenly the world changed...
Lu Chen opened the official website, and the major broadcasters were being attacked by foreign server players, and the words such as garbage, dirty dog, qingchong, etc. kept refreshing their screens...
In particular, the two legendary characters of China Clothes, Mad God and Nameless, are overwhelming.
However, most of the major anchors were killed so that they could only exist in the state of soul, and a few anchors did not even dare to come out.
Lu Chen's face was a little ugly.
In the national server, there is an unwritten rule, if civilian players do not provoke professional players, professional players will basically not kill ordinary players.