Black Tech Internet Cafe System

Chapter 740 The Sorrow of the Orcs

"envious……"

"Worship the boss!"

On the magic parchment scroll, the sought-after words of magicians from all over the discussion group quickly emerged.

"Before Blizzard boasted that the secret realm of "World of Warcraft" is so strong, what kind of resurrection technique can you learn, and what kind of 'battlefields' can you fight? Now I am afraid that I dare not go to any battlefield." The magician dressed in embroidered stars was lying on a chair, while checking the information, he dissed the players of "World of Warcraft" by the way.

At this time, Oss, the master of the Secret Realm Workshop, also took advantage of the opportunity to speak on the "Eye of the Secret Realm" magic forum: "I have been training in the secret realm of "World of Warcraft" for so long, are Blizzard players qualified to participate in the battle?"

"My God! Master Oss speaks in person!"

Immediately attracted a large group of activists to reply.

"Look up to the master!"

"Master Oss made a speech in person, so I have to ask Tix, the altar pet, to take a look."

"What is an altar pet?"

"He guards Blizzard Workshop without thinking all day long, and bites people everywhere like a dog. What is it if it's not an altar pet?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"I'm dying of laughter, pet dog?"

"We should also ask those 'Origin Fighters' to take a look." Another person said, "Alchemy also praises them, and swordsmanship and spells also praise them. Everything is originated from their family, it is simply the origin of everything."

"Otherwise, why is it called 'Origin Network Club'?"

"There's no 'Origin Fighter' talking hahaha!"

After the speech, many people posted "hahaha", bursting into laughter.

At this time, the two masters, Hollywood and Oss, who are non-combatants, are also watching the war and paying attention to the magic forum.

By the way, joked: "They probably used their great resurrection to go to the rear to resurrect those orcs, so they don't have time to deal with us 'mortals'."

The laughter grew louder.

...

"The magic forum seems to be quite noisy recently?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Even as a direct descendant of St. Duran, Piper rarely had such an opportunity to come to this palace. He raised his eyes cautiously, but his eyes only dared to fall on the man sitting on the crystal throne. The position below the calf of the woman.

Under the hem of the skirt, a small section of crystal-clear delicate toe tip is exposed.

"A small workshop in the Eastern Continent is bragging about the 'resurrection technique', but I suspect that they can't even get on the battlefield." Piper said quickly, and at the same time glanced at the image of the battlefield displayed in the spell projection next to him.

Of course, not only here, but also in the "Summit of Nations" meeting room, which is also the highest meeting place of all countries. Projections fell one after another, and the projection was also dropped by Princess Isabella. Everyone watched the war together.

Including the elves, dwarves, etc., were also invited to watch the war.

Of course, this is also the best way to supervise the battle.

...

At this moment, Boss Fang brought the Internet cafe search and rescue team to the kingdom of orcs.

The scene in front of me could no longer be described as "scarred", it seemed like a nightmare.

Some orc corpses were lying on the ground in all directions, some were still holding weapons in their hands, and refused to let go even after they died, while others were strung up by spears and spears, like candied haws, standing in the ruins.

Helen, who was born in a peaceful age, and the elves who were born in the peaceful forest looked at this shocking scene tremblingly. At this moment, they seemed to see hell.

At no moment did they realize more deeply than this time that it is so terrifying, like a boundless darkness, devouring everyone present.

This is real hell.

Maybe something should be done, otherwise this will be the hell they are about to arrive too!

"Let's find out if there are any survivors in this area first! Everyone, take action." The elder of the elves is obviously much calmer than them, and also has a little regret and heaviness. "I'm afraid we don't have the power to save everyone. So better go faster."

How great is the power of resurrection from death? It’s okay if it’s virtual, but the reality is not like in the game where you can pull people up by pulling them up.

Consumption, belief, spirit, etc., this is by no means a spell that can be cast easily.

And if the corpse has rotted or even been eaten by wild beasts and only bones are left, I am afraid that the resurrection technique will not be able to recover.

At least the resurrection of these beginners is absolutely impossible.

...

And at this moment, in another part of the orc kingdom.

It was a small valley called Emerald Valley.

Outside the valley, there are countless corpses of orcs lying here and there. They are wearing thick armor with the roaring flame lion emblem on the armor. It is the armor of the Kingdom Roar Legion of the orc kingdom.

The darkness spread like a black carpet. Outside the valley full of corpses, an orc raised his hand from the pile of corpses, as if he was still struggling to get up, and then was enveloped and corroded in the spreading darkness. Then turn to ashes.

The orc kingdom is a prosperous and powerful country, and the king among them is the pinnacle of the holy order, but at this moment, only the wounded old orc, roaring, was dragged abruptly by the legion Withdrew back.

Immediately, countless terrifying black shadows surged up like a torrent as fast as lightning.

"Blade—Storm!" A not-so-tall figure rushed forward frantically, his gums almost bleeding from his bite.

"Mr. De!" a werewolf general who pulled back the old orc wearing a royal robe roared.

Although he is only a ranger, Mr. De is the most popular no matter among the high-level orc nobles or the common people, and he can be said to be a national treasure of the orc kingdom.

Being so popular among orcs who respect strength is not only because of the frequent live broadcast of spell projection.

With a roar, the whole figure rushed into the terrifying tide like a cannonball.

Countless sharp sword blades revolved around him. Those terrifying blades instantly turned him into a terrifying meat grinder. At this moment, large pieces fell like harvesting wheat.

The two-handed giant sword, like a storm, slashed down among the crowd crazily, and one figure after another fell down. Everyone on the entire battlefield seemed to be palpitating at the sight of the crazy sword figure.

"Retreat with the king!"

"Swoosh!" Accompanied by the sound of strong wind, several sharp spears pierced through the air in the darkness, like a flash of death lightning piercing through the void!

He roared, and the sword instantly split two sharp spears like a phantom, and then the third one pierced his entire chest.

At the same time, a dark and ominous aura appeared out of thin air like a pitch-black hand, strangled his neck fiercely, and lifted him up.

"Mr. De!" Gritting his teeth, De roared, "The devil...Saar."

"I've seen a lot of orcs like you." A deep voice came from nowhere, "They are like fools, always trying to stop us with their weak strength, and shouting what for Horde? Ridiculously stupid!"

"I hate such an ignorant guy the most. Doesn't it know what fear is?!" That palm slammed Mr. De against the hard mountain wall, and a large piece of rock collapsed in an instant. The voice was distorted and sick, " Why don't you run?! Isn't it good to break down like everyone else and run for your life in a panic?!"

"For such people, I always string them on spears and human pillars. Do you know that they usually don't die immediately by their will, but will cry for a long time..."

"Ooohoo!" In the Emerald Valley, a long and shrill howl resounded throughout the valley!

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