Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 84: The veteran is not dead


   "Grandpa Mom is back!"

   Before getting close to the village, the veteran Mom heard the excitement screams from the children in the village.

   That sound like the sound of nature made the old Mom feel exhausted, and his whole body suddenly became infinitely vigorous.

   "Hahaha, guys go quickly, don't go faster, those greedy dolls, I'm afraid they will swallow their tongues." Mom called to the young and strong after standing up.

   "Hahaha..." The young men burst into laughter when they heard the sound, and their footsteps were three minutes faster.

   The goods on the shoulders and back don't seem to be heavy at this moment.

   As the young and strong stepped into the village, the old and weak women and children who had been reminded by the children's screams walked out of the house and surrounded them with excitement.

   It's cold winter, and the cold wind is biting, and it's not easy to drive the city.

   For their entire village far away from the town, it is even more difficult to drive the city.

   However, living materials are always exchanged and purchased.

  No, the village chief Mum specially took the young and strong from the village, took bacon and leather to the city to exchange goods.

   Different from previous years, worshipping the **** of the Internet, everyone in the village practiced fighting skills, and even more people learned simple magic, and the hunting efficiency was greatly improved.

   There are bacon hanging on the beams of every household.

   This is not over yet.

   A few months ago, the imperial mage master sent someone to send mallow seeds. These are these seeds, good guys, just sprinkle them in the wild mountains and forests, and there will be green stubble in a few days, and you can pick them in a month or so.

   Pick a stubble and grow a stubble.

   Everyone learns the recipes published on the Internet, chopped mallow and mixed with black rice flour, kneaded into lumps, boiled over a high fire, sprinkled a little salt, in the big winter, drink a big bowl, whole body Immediately warm up, not to mention how comfortable it tastes.

   If it is paired with a plate of thinly sliced ​​bacon, tsk tsk, then life is really a god.

  The abundance of food made the village finally willing to take the excess bacon to the city for some good things.

   "Oh, Aunt Lei, look, this floral cloth is so beautiful!"

  "No, Mr. Mo, where did you buy it?"

   "Hahaha, I see people on the Internet saying that Aunt Chengxi Nina's linen is the most beautiful and strong. I ran to check it out. Don’t tell me, it’s pretty good."

   "What a sharp boning knife!"

   "Grandpa Mo, what about the maltose?"

  "Here, here!"

   Everyone in the village gathered around the goods that the young men had backed back, tasting their heads and discussing their feet, and everyone’s faces were filled with happy smiles.

  The woman with dexterity has discussed what these cloths can do.

   The children are holding maltose, chasing and playing.

   The older child took over the newly purchased weapon from his parents, and started playing on the scene with enthusiasm.

  Momm looked at everyone with excitement, and a smile of relief appeared on the corners of his mouth.

   He took out the expensive candied fruit he bought from the goods, left the villagers, and walked towards the center of the village.

   A wooden house was built there.

   The house is not big, there is only one.

   There is nothing in the room, only a carefully carved shrine, standing opposite the door.

Before the    shrine, there is a case table.

   Mum knelt down on one knee devoutly, took the mountain knife off his waist, then placed the precious candied fruit on the table, and sang in a low voice:

  "From the great existence of the blue star, you are the master of language and writing, and you are the pioneer of the Internet. Under your protection, I will interconnect with all living things."

   Internet pages appeared in front of him as always.

  Mum smiled, the **** of the Internet is really the most down-to-earth and most industrious **** he has ever seen!

  He is always responsive.

   also don’t know, will he be tired in responding to countless people’s Internet requests?

   Thinking of this, Mom laughed at his naive thoughts.

   "Grandpa Mom——"

   A hysterical scream made Mom's smile suddenly stiff, he grabbed the mountain knife and rushed out.

  , without waiting for him to ask, a scene in his vision made his pupils dilate, and his whole body got goosebumps, from the cold head to the tail vertebrae!

  On the elk forest, a light gate with a height of more than ten feet suddenly appeared.

  The black vortex inside the light gate rotates, and huge bone dragons fly out from it, hovering around the light gate.

   In the lower half of the light gate, there are countless skeletons, living corpses, liches, zombies, swarming out.

   "Grandpa Mom, then...what is that?"

  The young villagers rushed over with horror on their faces.

   Mom looked at the horrible scene in the distance, and after a while he roared hysterically:

   "Run! Run toward the city, that's...that's the army of the Underworld! The army of the undead!"

   Death and silence swept the audience.

  All the villagers are collectively sluggish.

   The next moment, chaos and screams descended on this border village!

   Someone was dumbfounded, staring at the teleportation array in the distance;

  Someone rushed home in horror;

   Someone shivered in the bed;

   There are still people busy with the corners to clean up the softness;

   There are even six gods and no masters, kneeling directly on the ground, praying to the master of the mage and the **** of the Internet.

   "Run! Don't take anything, run quickly, it's safe to run into the city!"

   "Asshole, run! It's too late, don't pack things."

   "Ron, run!"

  Mom ran madly around the village, beckoning the villagers to escape.

   But there are too many villagers. At this moment, there are all kinds of reactions.

  Someone can run away decisively;

   But it is more of a dissatisfaction with the homeland, a dissatisfaction with the property.

   For them, every needle is a treasure, there are too many things to pack.

  Mum looked at the undead army gradually gathering, and gritted his teeth, he could only greet the assembled villagers and children, and fled the village in a hurry.

  The cold air poured into the lungs, unable to quench the heat in the lungs.

   The crowd was running wildly, because of the difference in physical strength, the villagers gradually formed a long line, scattered.

   When Mom took the young man and climbed up a mound, looking back, the cold horror and endless despair eroded everyone's hearts.

  The dark army of undead rushed into the village, and then spewed out in the blink of an eye, following the fleeing crowd pulling the long line, rushing towards it.

  The huge bone dragon whizzed past the crowd, spewing a breath of pain and corrosion.

   In the dark breath, the villagers wailed and scratched in despair, and their flesh and blood were peeling away. When the bones were exposed, a series of low-level skeleton soldiers lit up the cold skull caves.

   The fleshy body turned into a living corpse, opened his mouth with ulcerated skin, and rushed to the family who had escaped the breath!

   "Mom——"

   "Grandpa——"

   The young men and children gathered around Mom looked at the crowd in the distance and screamed hysterically.

   "Run!"

   "Run!"

   "It's safe to run into the city!"

  Momu frantically held the child who wanted to rush down to find his mother, endured tears, and ran towards the city.

  The road to escape is so long!

   His legs seemed to be filled with lead, heavy, but Mom had to do his best to lift it, move forward, step by step.

   There are bone dragons in the sky from time to time, tearing the sky and whizzing past!

   I wonder if Mum and others are too small, or they have received new orders.

   They did not breathe, which made Momu and others tremble in the great horror, but they had no chance to tremble because behind them were the undead army.

   I don’t know how long it took before Mom and the others finally approached the city.

   A layer of light blue magic shield, like a thin porcelain bowl, buckled upside down over the city.

   On the edge of the magic shield, countless villagers fleeing madly beat the light curtain, crying bitterly to let them in.

   "Let's go in, please!"

   "Master Master, I won't go in anymore, can I let my child in?"

  The miserable wailing sound, like countless ice cones stuck on Mum's heart.

   Above the magic shield, bone dragons hovered ~IndoMTL.com~In the faintly blue skull cavity, coldly waiting for the city's guardian to make a decision.

  "How could this be?! How could it be like this!"

  Mom stood beside the magic shield, stomping and wailing with tears falling.

   The city guardian seemed to hear Mum’s wailing, and the magic shield suddenly disappeared.

   Countless people leaping on the magic shield, one staggered and fell down.

   But everyone did not yell at him, but was overwhelmed by intense ecstasy, and everyone rushed to the city madly.

   At this moment, the magic tower towering high in the middle of the city suddenly burst into dazzling light.

   Mom looked at the light blankly, he clearly saw the magic tower—it fell down!

   At this moment, the bone dragon hovering in the air, without fear of the magical impact of the collapse of the magic tower, rushed into the city, opened its huge mouth with squalid fangs, and corroded its breath, filling every street.

  Momru falls into an ice cave!

  Countless people fleeing, stupid, stunned.

   collapse, despair, sweeping people's hearts.

   After a while, Mom wiped away his tears. He pulled the boy Ron beside him, turned on the Internet, pointed to a saved picture and said: "This is Willis, run there, remember? ?"

   Ron, who is only fourteen years old, nodded blankly.

   Mum turned off the Internet, took off the interconnection ring, stuffed it into Ron's hand, and roared hysterically: "Run! Take out the milk! Run!"

   Throughout the years of fighting spirit training, the boy Ron subconsciously grabbed the ring and ran away instinctively.

   ran, he suddenly reacted and looked back at Grandpa Mum.

   I saw the gray-haired grandfather Mom, who took out the mountain knife that he never lost, and turned to face the tide of undead army.

  The veteran is not dead.


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