Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

Li, lying on the dry haystack, looked at the sky with empty eyes.

Spada is at war.

The scale is very large, not only conscripted 60,000 black laborers, but also deployed 40,000 regular troops.

Gree doesn't know where Spada is going to play? Will it be your own country? But deep down she was happy.

Because she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Since she was captured to Spada, her life has fallen completely into the abyss.

In addition to the endless work every day, he must also be wary of whether he will be flogged or even executed because his master is in a bad mood.

She had seen two black Rolexes be beaten to vomit blood and died.

However, with the departure of Pasta Young and the sudden encounter, she despaired to find that life was not as good as before.

Before, she was the owner's private property. Although the owner could punish or even kill them at will, at least she did her best to protect them.

When the master left, the old, weak, sick and disabled who stayed behind suddenly looked like hungry wolves, staring at them with scarlet eyes.

Those little demons who were still in the war academy, after losing the restraint of the warriors, rushed out one after another, not only stealing food, but even dragging her into the haystack to vent their excess energy.

The winter sun shines warmly on people, but Ge Li can't feel it at all.

She tightened the worn-out sackcloth, and thought, would you like to jump into the deep well that she draws water every day?

It's just that this will scare the old aunt next door, she seems to have smiled at me.

When she was thinking about this issue seriously, her empty eyes flashed suddenly.

Snowing!

Countless snowflakes drifted down from the sky.

God, do you feel my despair, cry for me?

Do not!

wrong!

That's not snow!

How can it snow in the sun?

That's... paper.

Countless pieces of paper fluttered down from the air like snowflakes.

A piece of paper floated down on Ge Li's face.

Gree grabbed the paper blankly.

The piece of paper is not big, only the size of a palm, and it is covered with tiny prints, using seven or eight kinds of characters.

On the front are written prayers of the God of the Internet.

There is only one sentence on the back-chant it and you will be redeemed!

Ge Li stared at these words blankly. For a long time, she tremblingly found the words she knew, and read them in a low voice.

"From the great existence of the Azure Star, you are the master of language and writing, and you are the pioneer of the Internet. Under your protection, I will connect with all beings and everything."

The sound fell, and a virtual screen exuding shining light emerged in front of Ge Li.

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A stream of information flooded into her sea of ​​consciousness.

The innate curiosity of human beings slightly eased Ge Li's despair.

She temporarily gave up the idea of ​​seeking death, and looked at the Internet curiously.

The various functions presented by the Internet homepage made her look bewildered.

Don't talk about the icon text, even if there is an information flow of "instructions", she is still at a loss and feels embarrassed.

After hesitating for a while, out of instinct, she clicked on.

A neat list of music appeared, most of which she hadn't heard, only one, she vaguely remembered that her versatile mother hummed it.

She subconsciously clicked on it.

The lingering sound of gurgling like a stream slowly flowed in her ears.

Ge Li became stiff, her eyes widened suddenly.

The familiar tune, in a trance, showed her the sight of her running barefoot in the fields by the stream when she was young. At that time, her mother would always be by the stream, washing clothes that she could never finish washing.

That was the only happiness in her life.

The Yingying screen was reflected in the clear eyes, water stains accumulated on the edges of the eyes, and finally rolled down the bank and slid across the cheeks.

"Damn it! Don't pick it up!"

"Who is singing?! Kill me all!"

There was a commotion in the distance.

Reprimands, roars, and screams, the sounds are heard, intertwined into a piece, it is annoying!

A soldier rushed over and yelled at her madly.

Ge Li looked at the warrior who was usually fearful and trembling. At this moment, she calmly showed a bright smile and stubbornly played music.

The two-handed sword reflecting the dazzling sunlight hung high above her.

She turned her gaze to the sun.

Before she died, she was satisfied to hear her mother's humming.

Thank you, the **** of the internet.

"Boom!"

The roar of shaking the sky suddenly came from outside the city.

The sword-lifting warrior turned his head in amazement and followed the sound.

I saw a mountain giant more than ten feet tall, descending from the air, like a flexible monkey, but it was too huge.

"Om—"

The Spada Church moved with stress, and the divine power shield suddenly opened over the city, blocking it in the air, but could not stop the panic caused by the huge figure!

The mountain giant squatted halfway on the transparent divine power shield, eyeballs like evil babies, greedily scanning the soldiers below.

Those souls full of sharpness make it salivate!

"Woo-"

The stern sound of the enemy attack sirens, tearing the sky apart.

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The soldiers no longer cared about the humble Black Roller, and instinctively gathered to the square.

Outside the city.

Nishizawa and Humphrey stared at the scene in front of them with dumbfounded expressions, and the whole person was petrified in an instant.

I saw that endless demons emerged from the teleportation array. They roared and rushed towards Spada.

Even though Spada opened his magical shield, the densely packed demons still clung to them like a colony of ants!

More than a dozen giants leaped high and smashed into the dome of the divine power shield. Every heavy hit would cause the divine power shield to ripple in circles.

"kill!"

There was a deafening cry of killing in the city of Spada!

As soon as the sound arrived, countless fighters swarmed out from the gates and walls in a frenzy.

They passed through the "one-way divine shield" and collided with the demons.

At this moment, the most combatable war race in the multiverse and the abyssal demon who surpassed the multiverse with combat power finally ushered in a showdown.

Rolling morale condenses in the air, transforms into an indestructible battle soul, and faces the abyss giants-lava giants, mountain giants, and even cyclops!

At the same time, Edgar of the Kver Empire also ushered in the most violent blow from the God of War Legion!

The hundred-zhang-tall immortal war soul, madly beating the magic shield.

The three Dharma Gods of Kvell are struggling to support!

On the city square, two Zhang Xu teleportation arrays look like bottomless pits, swallowing Edgar's people.

On the front line of the battlefield, there are only endless puppets left, rushing out of the magic shield, rushing into the army of God of War, and relieve the pressure of the magic shield.

Suddenly, in the sky, a scroll of illusion appeared.

The scene presented in the scroll is an army of undead demons besieging Spada.

"God of war, it's better than our Bibi. Did you attack my Edgar first? Or did I destroy your Spada first?"

Senran laughter echoed on the battlefield.

"Great!"

The same rampant laughter came by appointment.

"Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! It's just a bunch of lunatics!" Bessie muttered to himself ~www.ltnovel.com~ with a shocked expression on his face.

"Only in this way can Edgar be saved!" Qi Moore was equally stunned.

"No, as long as Spada is captured, even if Edgar is destroyed, Kerviel will have at least a hundred years of peace! I think this is the true purpose of the Internet God."

Deng Daner looked solemn.

His words made Bessie and Qi Moore startled, and then they suddenly realized.

If the **** of the Internet can destroy the **** of war in the capital city of Azeroth, then his deterrent power against the gods of Azeroth will reach the highest point in history!

In the future, no one would dare to attack Kerviel again without being completely sure.

But can the **** of the Internet really conquer Spada?

The three Dharma gods looked blank and distrustful.

That is the capital of the **** of war!