Black Tech Internet Cafe System

"Array! Turn around to defend against the enemy! Turn around to defend against the enemy—!"

"There is an ancient ruin in the southwest of the city!" Layton said, "The defensive magic circle that is being repaired there can come in handy! There are also many old-fashioned war weapons!"

"It's better than it is now!" he added.

"I have asked the empire for support!" said Wilson, the guardian of the Dawn Empire. "Hold here, until the reinforcements arrive, we still have hope!"

The remaining humans led the Shadow Legion to the ancient ruins of Changlin Hill in the southwest, and regrouped. With roars and roars like dragons and tigers on the battlefield, the Shadow Legion and the human army once again confronted each other. Compared to some obsolete weapons of war, they hardly have any advantage!

"Don't retreat!" King Layton held up the huge sword in his hand. This country, which is not considered powerful, now faces these enemies that make some powerful countries flee, but they know that they are not qualified to retreat.

He glanced at the soldiers who were worried and whose faces were full of confusion and despair.

The same is true in his heart, but at this moment he can't show the slightest bit: "Behind us are our family, friends, and maybe our true love. Think about it, what will they do if we quit?"

"Your prince, my best son, died in battle just now, and maybe I will die in battle today, but I can only stand and die on the wall of the border defense line of the Principality of Lianshan, and never run away and crawl born!"

"The First Army, Third Army, and Seventh Army of the Principality of Lianshan, advance!"

Wilson looked at the soldiers of the Dawn Empire around him and still hesitated, and said loudly: "If we retreat today, please imagine, when they hit our gate tomorrow, when we are the only ones left facing them , can you still retreat?!"

"I don't guarantee that you will survive, but you are needed now."

"Array!"

The holy ranks of the remaining surrounding countries also roared loudly, and the sky knights formed a long formation above the sky, like a giant eagle vibrating the sky, slowly spreading their wings .

The soldiers on the ground raised their shields forward, and as the enchantment circle of the ancient ruins in the southwest lit up a faint blue light, covering the sky, countless flames and frost exploded in the enemy's formation. They lined up in a long steel dragon, Just like in a city, a Great Wall of Steel has been erected!

The mage group slowly flew into the sky from the ground behind.

"Huoshi Tianyun, five hundred yards ahead." Archmage Adolf narrowed his cloudy eyes slightly, looking at the sky worriedly.

The Shadow Legion was like a black torrent, slamming hard on the steel defense line. The few remaining saints were fighting hard in the crowd. They were surrounded by a large group of flying knights and monsters. Jie didn't make a move for the time being, they were killing the opponent's vigor and energy.

The darkness in the sky enveloped the entire city, and at the same time, it also enveloped everyone's hearts, like a heavy boulder, which made people almost out of breath.

The withdrawal of the Glory Divine Kingdom means that their country was abandoned. Now, they can only rely on themselves to protect their land, people and country.

Life or death is decided by God.

...

At this time, Boss Fang led the Internet Cafe Rescue Team all the way north, and finally arrived at the origin of the shadow army.

They saw that the lion man was leaning on the huge shield that was close to the height of a person. Next to him, several orc warriors supported their bodies with giant swords and giant hammers. Even at the end of their lives, they did not want to retreat. Even one step.

They may be small, but they are the first line of defense established by the kingdom of orcs and all creatures in this world.

A warm holy light descended from the sky, as if waking him up from his sweet dream.

At this time, besides elves, dwarves and humans, a large number of orcs also gathered around.

The old orc king held up the weapon in his hand: "Compatriots, it's time to fight back!"

"Boss, tell me something." As he walked towards the south direction of the Shadow Legion, a group of knights, elves, and orcs surrounded Boss Fang.

"Uh..." Boss Fang was a little embarrassed, I'm really not good at this...

He thought about it for a while...

...

The reinforcements from the surrounding empires and kingdoms are coming one after another. Although there is still new blood injected, the entire battlefield on the border of the Principality of Lianshan is like a huge millstone, which is constantly wearing down their troops.

Looking at the huge black birds circling in the sky, and these cold-blooded legions who seem to have no idea what death is, they have never been so desperate like this moment.

Even Adolf had a thought at this moment, "Is there really anyone who can defeat such an army?"

Despair is like a fire, which starts at a point and spreads quickly.

"Lord St. Duran." A priest reported in a low voice, "Sword Saint Kleus led the group of magic wizards to evacuate safely, but there are still several countries that have not retreated."

At the summit of the nations, St. Duran looked at the magic projection in front of him calmly: "It is true that we underestimated them this time. Everyone has seen it. I gave them a chance to evacuate. They gave up by themselves. Then we Now, let’s discuss the establishment of a new line of defense in the future, I think we must all use our 100% strength to deal with this difficulty.”

Both the elves and dwarves frowned, their faces obviously not looking good. The dwarf wearing a crown stood up: "With all due respect, we think we need to think about alliances with those who have abandoned their allies."

"Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, Your Majesty (Of course, there is no such sentence in the language of the Norah continent, translation meaning)." St. Duran stood up from his seat, "We have His Excellency St. Hynes who can listen to the words of God The myth of the royal family who has the strength to surpass all the people in the world today, and the fantasy summit of human beings—His Royal Highness Isabella."

Sitting in the private room next to her, the woman in a pale gold dress, wearing a silver crown, and star-like eyes nodded slightly.

"He who understands the current affairs is a hero. I think we should let go of those arrogant prejudices, otherwise..." St. Duran pointed to the magic projection. The human army in the projection suffered countless casualties, leaving only a desperate wail.

"Ah!" On the battlefield, the blood of the middle-aged man in the golden armor almost dyed his armor red-gold. Beside him, there were corpses all over the ground, including those from the Shadow Legion and humans. densely packed.

His hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the huge wound on his shoulder made half of his body numb.

He turned his head and looked at Wilson who was also covered in blood beside him.

"Don't ask me why." Wilson looked nostalgic, "Do you still remember the Juggernaut of the Himia family?"

He closed his eyes slightly: "That's my wife, she also died on this battlefield."

His sword is different from others, it seems to be a decorative sword used by nobles, it is fine and exquisite: "I don't want to give it back anymore... drink!"

He aroused the last bit of strength and rushed towards the huge shadow in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a patch of blood stained the sky red.

"Overestimating one's abilities." The demon-like figure sitting in the empty sky had indifferent eyes.

"Human beings are nothing but reptiles struggling to survive under the soles of the gods' feet." The tall and thin figure said.

...

"Are you planning to form an alliance with them?" St. Duran sneered.

"..."

"Hey—!" There was only a long and shrill cry, and the demon Saar flew towards this side like a ghost.

Suddenly, everyone saw a scene that stunned them: where the demon Saar was, a strange knife light appeared out of thin air!

Where the knife shined, the corpse was slowly divided into two parts after a while.

At the summit of the nations, there was an uproar suddenly: "What's going on?!"

Dimensional cut!

The data flow in Fang Qi's eyes slowly faded away, and the knife was put away. The group of people who were expecting Boss Fang's speech saw that Boss Fang finally spoke. His gaze seemed to penetrate to that distant blue planet that could no longer turn back.

"May..." Fang Qi opened his mouth, and said silently, when faced with despair, may our youth and passion burn into your strongest shield of protection, "May... the holy light be with you."

"Woo!" With the sound of a horn, they roared like a pack of wolves, and headed for the most central battlefield.