Cultivation of the strongest Internet bar system

On the battlefield, on the broken Fazhou deck that was about to fall, a large beam frontier guard in black armor held a shield with a missing piece in his left hand, brandishing a long knife, covered in blood, surrounded by several people Jin soldiers.

A soldier missing an arm leaned on the shield in his hand to support his body, and struggled to get up from the ruins.

This soldier had a ferocious face and blood stains on his face, but he chased the panicking Jin soldiers like a ghost.

Since guarding the border, most of them never thought that they could go back alive.

Their family members were right behind the Sirius Pass, so they couldn't take a step back, with the heart to die, even if they had only one breath, they would not give up hunting down and killing each of these invaders.

They have no way of knowing the result of the fight between the big men above, and they also know that life and death between them cannot determine the direction of this war.

But they cannot back down.

At a certain moment, they seemed to see the family members behind, waving at them. The wife at home had already prepared the meals, and it was rare for them to eat corn bread
A white light rose, and the blood-stained soldier with missing arms felt warm all over, and the warm food in front of his eyes disappeared.

The shouts of killing in the ears were replaced by cheers: "We have won!"

He opened his eyes with difficulty, only to see a few young girls in front of him, some of them were releasing some kind of green spells on them, the fallen soldiers, and it fell on them, feeling warm.

He recognized these boys and girls, who were said to be geniuses from Tianwu Academy.

The cheers in his ears became more and more intense, and the cold feeling on his body gradually dissipated under the green light, and he gradually gained control of his body.

He licked his dry and cracked lips, thanked the girl in front of him in a hoarse voice, and looked at the cheering comrades around him holding long knives in disbelief.

"We ... won?"

The self-defense general Yang Kuan was captured. They had already prepared to die in the fierce battle, but they didn't expect such a fantastic and happy ending.

Nearly [-] monks, sergeants, and a mixed army of monks defeated nearly [-] elite soldiers of the Jin Dynasty and powerful monks from the Dao League!
This battle can be recorded in the history books!
Crying, laughing, or crazy, on the battlefield, no matter how many injuries you have suffered, you are also using this method to wake up your numb body at this moment.

"Pass the order! All the wounded soldiers can come here to assemble!" Song Ren carried a longbow on his back, and commanded the crowd to clean up the mess.

In this battle, even civil servants like Gongsun Xian followed. Although their cultivation base was low at this time, they were screaming to fight the enemy just now.

The more he looked at Song Ren at this moment, the more satisfied he became, and he said, "Your Highness, let's celebrate this victory!"

Song Ren nodded and scanned the battlefield: "I want to hold a celebration banquet!"

Gongsun Xian was surprised, a celebration banquet? !

That's something only the emperor Lao Tzu is qualified to say and do!How can you be so rebellious? !

"Yes!" Song Ren said earnestly, "It's in Tianshengcheng Internet Cafe. Everyone has a bottle of Coke, instant noodles, and packed stinky tofu!"

".uh..good!"

Li Nanbei had returned to the Internet cafe in Tiansheng City at this time, uploaded the video he had shot to his Douying, and listened to Song Ren in front of him rambling on about the price.

"I said boss, it's cheaper, it's a big business here, isn't it appropriate if you don't give us a discount?"

After arguing for a while, Li Nanbei smiled and refused to retreat, so Song Ren had no choice but to inform his father that the money would come from the treasury!
All the people in the city knew that Daliang had won the battle, and at the moment it was decorated with lights and festoons, with excited smiles on everyone's faces.

This news is also spreading in Daliang at an extremely fast speed!
At this time, Xian'er looked at the store, Li Nanbei was playing billiards with Fenghua Fengling in the rest area, and said with a smile: "You two can do it, I heard that you are both commanders on the battlefield?"

"Isn't that right?!" Feng Hua said with a high air: "We are also master's disciples after all, and we also have Dao Lingjing, okay?! Don't underestimate us!"

Li Nanbei finished a shot, aimed at the next shot, and said with a smile: "There are so many people, are you afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Fenghua said: "Isn't it like this every day in the game? It's just that there are more people this time, and I'm used to it."

Feng Ling stuck out her tongue and said, "However, the head of the Daoist League who attacked Patriarch Li really scared me. At that time, I was just below the main battlefield of Li's family, and my heart was in my throat at that time!"

"That attack was really dangerous!" Feng Hua also expressed his fear, "Master said it all, but luckily that attack was aimed at Patriarch Li, if it was someone else, they would probably be suppressed and killed on the spot because they are too weak! "

"Fortunately, the master was not targeted!"

"Isn't that my live broadcast teaching?" Li Nanbei laughed, "It's a marginal ob, come here, come here, it's up to you to fight."

On this day, all the forces around Daliang that were about to move were silent.

Originally, the idea of ​​carve up when the Dao League smashed the main beam, all disappeared at this moment.

The heterogeneous forces inside Daliang also had a big screening because of this incident.

The surrounding small countries that were about to make a move, now settled down, not daring to make any further moves.

In the east of Daliang, at an unknown distance, there is the most affluent city, where an unknown number of forces and representatives of small countries have gathered.

This is Zhongzhou, a blessed land that monks all over the world yearn for. This Daoyi City is a city under the jurisdiction of Yiqi Daomeng.

And directly above the city, several small worlds have been opened up, and the headquarters of the Dao League is located here.

The silver-haired old man who discovered that the Dao Sheng Ming tablet had broken for no reason last time was sitting cross-legged on the Dao Pu.

His appearance looks white-haired, like an old man who is about to die, but his eyes are full of depth, sharper than those of young people.

He is the head of the Soul Returning Hall of the Daomeng Headquarters——Huangfu Tianhua
The soul card in front of him has been shattered a lot, which means that the Dao League's operation in Dongzhou has completely failed!

"Zhu Qiguang is really a waste." Huangfu Tianhua said in a gloomy voice.

The hall master of the foreign affairs hall next to him also shook his head and smiled: "Yes, the more you live, the more you go back! You can't beat a small country, not only can't beat, but you haven't run away! Hehe, it's so funny!"

The head of the foreign affairs hall is a big fat man with a shiny face, a mouthful of gold teeth, and rings full of jewels on his ten fingers.

Huangfu Tianhua shook his head and said, "It's probably not that simple."

"Oh?" The fat man with golden teeth seemed to be a little interested.

"The development speed of a small country like Daliang has been under the monitoring of our Daoist League. Every few decades, we will provoke wars in neighboring countries to find out the details. How could such a big incident happen in such a short period of time this time?" misfortune?"

Huangfu Tianhua narrowed his eyes slightly, and ordered: "Zhonglu, the old man thinks that you need to visit the Foreign Affairs Hall in person."

The fat man with golden teeth was taken aback for a moment, and then he opened his mouth wide: "Hey, good! It just so happens that he hasn't moved for many years."