Chapter 209: Clown! The Pickles All Break Down

On the hill not far from the Heart Demon Formation.

The three kimchi players appeared there blatantly.

They didn't even try to hide.

Obviously... they had already determined that Chen Ming and his group would die.

It was impossible to escape from the Heart Demon Formation.

They all had a look of success on their faces, and contempt and disdain appeared at the corners of their mouths.

"It's really the Chinese dogs. They were fooled by a little trick."

"Haha, a team of ten people was the first to be eliminated. It's embarrassing to think about it!"

"We have achieved our goal by seeing these Chinese dogs embarrassed!"

The three of them looked like they had it all planned out.

At the same time.

Those kimchi players who were watching the live broadcast.

They also looked extremely arrogant.

Even the crazy shouting and complaining in the live broadcast room in the kimchi country seemed to be unable to satisfy them.

Many people ran to the live broadcast room in the Chinese area.

After turning on the automatic translation function.

They used the name of Kimchi and started to attack frantically.

"Come and watch the Chinese dogs being beaten~"

"Ten Chinese entered the dungeon, but were cleared out in the first wave. This is so embarrassing!"

"Thank you for this global dungeon sent by China. We Kimchi will develop well. As for you... just get out of here! Haha~"

"Don't worry, I will definitely appreciate how you Chinese dogs are beaten!"

...

It has to be said that the Koreans are not very talented in scolding people.

They just repeat the same few sentences over and over again.

After all, it is a civilization that has slowly developed from the corners of Chinese culture. In terms of speaking... they can't catch up with China even if they flatter.

But even if they are like jumping clowns, they will make people angry.

But just when the group of Kimchi clowns were waiting for the Chinese people to be angered and wanted to appreciate their incompetent rage...

Something unexpected happened.

The players in the Chinese area were not angry.

On the contrary.

They were quite calm.

Some people even looked happy.

"Hey, isn't this Kimchi? Come to our Great China live broadcast room to enjoy the operation of Bai Yutang and others, right? Welcome, welcome."

"There is a clown in the live broadcast room, but I won't say who the clown is."

"The Kimchis found such a Feng Shui treasure land for us in the dungeon, and they took the trouble to turn on the translator to the Huaxia live broadcast room to cheer for us. Such friendship is really touching."

"The reason behind it is global warming!"

...

Originally, the Kimchis were ready to come and see the joke.

But after seeing these replies, they all showed confused expressions.

What's going on?

What's going on? !

These Chinese people...

Are they crazy? !

How can they be so happy? !

Even thanking them?

Isn't this too weird? !

At this moment, they even suspected that there was something wrong with the built-in translation of "Glory".

And just when they were extremely surprised.

In the dungeon.

The first round of monsters, refresh!

Five copies of Chen Ming's inner demon stood up from the ground.

Seeing this scene.

The pickles immediately forgot what was wrong just now, and they showed excited expressions again.

"Haha, that Bai Yutang was chosen as the target of the inner demon copy! Huaxia, you just wait for death!"

"You should also taste the taste of being killed by Bai Yutang!"

"I am so excited that I tremble all over when I think that you guys will also be killed by the murderous Bai Yutang demon!"

In the copy.

Five copies of Chen Ming's inner demon raised their hands.

This action.

Has been deeply imprinted in everyone's memory...

Especially the pickles!

"Sword! Blade! Wind! Storm!"

"It's the big move of the demon Bai Yutang, the sword blade storm!!!"

They shouted.

But it was different from the fear they felt from the bottom of their hearts when they saw this skill in the past.

This time.

They only felt incomparable excitement!

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Five sword storms exploded at the same time!

This scene is terrifying!

The sword energy swept, and even the sky and the earth seemed to change color!

The pickles were breathing rapidly.

The faces were flushed and excited!

This is the scene they have been dreaming of!

Finally...finally saw it!!!

The pickles almost had a collective climax!

However.

Just when they were typing frantically, ready to use their pitiful ink in their stomachs to ridicule the Chinese players...

Suddenly.

Someone found something wrong!

In the center of the sword storm, it seemed that...the figures of ten people did not decrease.

Many pickles were stunned on the spot.

This is...

What's going on? !

Why does it feel a little wrong!

And when the wind caused by the sword storm dissipated.

After Chen Ming and his ten people appeared in front of them intact...

The pickles were all stunned!

At this moment.

Their pig brains were completely overloaded.

They couldn't figure out how Chen Ming and his ten companions could survive the terrifying storm of swords.

Why?!

No one answered their questions.

Even the next moment, Chen Ming and others brought them a bigger surprise...

Everyone, attack together!

All kinds of skills fell down.

Smashing on Chen Ming's inner demon replica, it dealt a very exaggerated high amount of damage!

Critical hit!

All critical hits!

With the blessing of critical hits, the data of those damages was so gorgeous that it almost blinded people!

The brains of the pickles were completely shut down.

What happened in front of them was far beyond their previous expectations.

What about being beaten and sent away directly?

How...

The trap that seemed so terrifying to them became so fragile in the hands of the Chinese...It can even be said to be vulnerable? !

At this time.

They suddenly recalled that the Chinese people just replied calmly with a smile...

At this moment, they just understood what those calm replies meant...

It was not that there was a problem with the translation software.

It was that the Chinese people had been treating them as clowns from the beginning!

I understand...

I understand everything!

After thinking it through, the pickles finally reacted.

It turned out that they had been treated as clowns from the beginning!

They jumped and mocked in front of the Chinese...

It was as if they were clowns with thick oil paint on the stage, performing hard to make the audience laugh!

At this moment, the pickles felt that they were slapped in the face, and they were extremely ashamed and angry, and they all fled from the live broadcast room of the Chinese area with their tails between their legs.

But...

They can escape.

Can't China still chase them?

China has always been a principle that I will not offend others if others do not offend me.

If others offend me, I will offend them!

Instantly!

Countless Chinese players rushed to the pickles' live broadcast room.

Ride on the face to output!

Crazy mockery!

I have to say that the Chinese are really good at scolding people.

Some are weird.

Some are straightforward.

In short.

After a round of output, countless pickles were completely broken.

In this counterattack, China fought very easily, but the effect... was remarkably terrifying!

There were clearly more than 600,000 real online users in the live broadcast room of the Korean country.

But after the Chinese people attacked them,

some broke through their defense.

some ran away.

After more than ten minutes,

there were less than 300,000 people left.

The number of people was cut in half!

With such a result, it is not an exaggeration to say that China won a great victory!

In the field, China won a great victory.

In the copy.

Chen Ming and others also obtained a steady stream of high experience points from rounds of replicas, as well as precious fragments for opening the tower one after another...