Chapter 237 China’s Desperate Situation! Chen Ming’s State of Mind?

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 city of flames 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 the bloody nature of China in her!"

this moment.

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

Lingering!

…

The Peak of Ixtal.

The crooked nuts watched the queen fall off the cliff and did not even forget to ridicule and ridicule them. 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 nothing to worry about.

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 have 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 bow string.

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 tiptoes 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 had 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.

Countless foreigners saw that Huaxia had reached the end of the road.

They came to mock.

"That's all Huaxia is?! With ten places and the right to reach the top, we still have to clear them out?!"

"Haha! Huaxia, you don't deserve to be the world's number one!"

"Struggle? Is struggling useful? You can only jump off the cliff and commit suicide!"

"Let me tell you, even if the United States is gone, you Huaxia will never be the world's number one!"

All kinds of output.

All kinds of ridicule!

However.

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

They wanted to fight back.

But...

They really didn't know how to tell it.

They also hoped that Huaxia could stand up and fight back fiercely.

But in the copy, the remaining nine people had run out of ammunition and food.

Everyone saw their struggle.

They really had reached the end of their rope.

In the entire Huaxia live broadcast room.

All you can see are all kinds of foreign words, swiping the screen wantonly.

I have never seen a square Chinese character.

But...

Just then.

A line of Chinese characters suddenly appeared!

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

"Pearl Jade White Jade Soup."

Seven simple words.

There are no other words besides this.

It seems.

It is very confusing.

But as the first bullet screen slowly rolled over...

The second and third bullet screens also appeared one after another!

"Pearl Jade White Jade Soup."

"Pearl Jade White Jade Soup."

...

If there were only a few lines at the beginning.

Then a moment later.

It was like a spark that spread across the prairie...

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

No one knew what this meant.

Is it hope.

Is it a prayer.

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

No way of knowing.

But lines of "Pearl Jade White Jade Soup" carried different expectations from different players...rolling on the screen.

More and more.

More and more!

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

Those strange and bizarre words were completely covered up.

The barrage in the live broadcast room of the Huaxia area was left with only neat square Chinese characters!

And just at this moment.

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 seemed that he had made up his mind.

It also seemed that he had completely figured something out.

Ever since entering the Ixtal dungeon and finding himself entangled in bad luck, the frown that had been tightly furrowed had completely relaxed at this moment...

PS: (Okay, today's 10,000 words have been written. After a long time of revision, the plot of this dungeon has officially come to an end! Tomorrow is the Jedi Counterattack!)