I created the world

Because at this time, Hunyuan Pen sent a reminder that the game forum was being attacked by hackers.

Chen Luo narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and soon understood why this happened.

Most of these hackers first attacked the game server of "Second Life", but found that there was no server at all, so they chose to attack the forum.

Even if they were killed, they would never have imagined that the Western Fantasy World is a real world, so naturally there are no servers.

The reason why the player can enter the Western Fantasy world is because the Hunyuan Pen set up a teleportation channel, which pulled a ray of the player's soul into the Western Fantasy World.

The game forum is also generated by the Hunyuan pen, even if they attack it for 100 years, it is impossible to crack it.

As for why he was attacked, Chen Luo could guess without even thinking about it. This was exactly what he had been worried about before.

"Second Life" is too popular, this kind of black technology and realism that adjusts the time-to-flow ratio, it is impossible not to attract attention.

Anyone can attack game forums now, including commercial espionage, other game companies, and even the national level.

One can't find the registration information and address of the game company, and can't find any information about the boss. Just thinking about it makes people feel terrible.

But the more this is the case, the more curiosity will be attracted, and there will be more attacks.

Chen Luo realized the seriousness of the problem, his eyes flashed, and he quickly recalled all the things that might expose him.

Chen Luosi thought about it, but there was nothing else to do except cover her face and sell the test account.

But thinking about it now, it's not foolproof.

[Author's digression]: I will make a recommendation later, keep the fourth update tomorrow, and wait for the recommendation.

Chapter 69 The meeting of the wind and clouds

Chen Luo's heart sank slightly. Although he was wearing sunglasses and a mask at that time, there were cameras in Internet cafes.

If the national level really starts to pay attention, it is entirely possible to capture his movement trajectory through cameras all over the streets and alleys.

You can even find out where Chen Luo bought them from the clothes, sunglasses, and masks he was wearing.

At that time, it was easy to find him. The key was to see if the other party was willing to put in the effort.

"Looks like I'll have to find another place to live."

Although Chen Luo didn't know how long he could live in peace, he felt that he needed to plan ahead.

Chen Luo pondered for a while, this matter is not in a hurry, it is not too late to see the situation of this epic battle in the Western Fantasy world first.

With a thought, he has returned to the Western Fantasy world.

At this time, the total number of people in Lei Chengyang, Cain, and Shangtang's live broadcast room has exceeded 1000 million, and the number is still rising.

Outside the capital under the emperor, within a radius of dozens of kilometers, everything that could block the sun, whether it was dense forests or houses, etc., had been destroyed by Shang Tang's order to stop the offensive of the blood race.

Although all the blood races are superior in strength, sunlight is their fatal weakness.

They want to attack and can only be dispatched at night.

But the city wall of the capital of the emperor has been continuously expanded by Shangtang in the past few decades. Although it is not as high as Qiluo City, it is more than 100 meters high.

No matter how strong the blood race is, they can't fly up.

Once dawn, they had to retreat to the dense forest dozens of kilometers away to avoid the sun.

There was no way for them to set up camp outside the city, otherwise the human army would rush over during the day and directly chop up the tents to let the sunlight in.

And the human race can't go out of the city to pursue it, because even if there is an army several times larger than the blood race in the city, there is no way to confront the blood race head-on.

The human race and the blood race fought lively at night and ceased fighting during the day, falling into a stalemate that lasted for half a month.

Cain was waiting for the food in the capital under the emperor to run out, and now the human race had nearly ten million people squeezed into the city, and the daily food consumption was an extremely terrifying figure.

As long as it drags on for a while, the human race will be self-defeating.

And Shang Tang is urging Alexander to race against time to select people who are suitable for learning the magic of light.

Although Alexander has received the inheritance of the Divine Art of Light, his strength is limited, and he does not even have the first level. Now he can only use Healing Art, Holy Light Art, and the Holy Appraisal Art that is suitable for learning the Divine Art of Light.

Since Alexander arrived in the capital under the emperor, he only slept for a few hours a day, and sometimes he didn't sleep for several days in a row, just to pick out people who were suitable for learning the talent of light magic as soon as possible.

Alexander didn't feel tired at all, but was as excited as a chicken blood every day. He felt that this was the best time to spread the teachings of light.

Once the magic of light plays a key role in this epic war, the Church of Light will surely be recorded in the annals of history forever, and the glory under the crown of the Goddess of Light will surely shine on the entire world.

Half a month passed, and Alexander finally selected two hundred people who possessed the talent for practicing the divine art of light.

Next, Alexander led these two hundred people to spread the teachings first, and then taught them the Holy Light.

Another half month later, the 50 army led by Lei Chengyang finally arrived at a place [-] kilometers away from the imperial capital.

Along the way, Lei Chengyang did nothing but one thing, and that was demolition.

Houses were demolished when they encountered dense forests, and even caves were filled up, leaving no place to block the sun.

The place where the 50 troops passed was like a bulldozer. There was no complete place, which was comparable to that of the Ant Emperor.

Lei Chengyang has gained many new nicknames, "Lei Demolition", "Demolition King", "Demolition Manager", and "Demolition Home Real Estate CEO".

Cain didn't take it seriously when he knew it. Lei Chengyang was going to drive the blood race to a dead end, which was also equivalent to driving the orcs and human race to a dead end.

If the blood race knows that their only way to survive is to break through the imperial capital, they can only attack desperately, even if they take their lives to fill it, they will not be afraid, anyway, they will die anyway.

This is much stronger than the order of his ancestor of vampires, and it just meets Cain's expectations. The two enemies are gathered together, and the outcome will be determined in one battle, saving him an extra trip to Qiluo City.

It was night, and Shang Tang was sitting astride a tall pure white horse, wearing a golden armor and a big red cloak on his back, looking heroic.

At this time, he was guarded by a group of blood warriors and elite cavalry in the center. With his full head of blond hair, he showed the king's temperament.

Countless fans in the live broadcast room saw this scene, and immediately started swiping their screens excitedly.

"Oh my God! So handsome! Emperor Shang Tang still lacks a bed warmer! I'm 36D, I can run now!"

"Ah bah, I didn't say anything to my 36E, what qualifications do you have!"

"The two bastards upstairs, Emperor Shang Tang has long been the 72nd concubine of the Sixth Court of the Three Palaces, and you have no chance to line up."

"This is the Saint Seiya wearing the golden holy clothes..."

"You'll know it's a Super Saiyan later."

"Wow, is this going to be a battle of kings?"