The city of imprint in the Outland

The energy barrier, which was constantly under attack, was almost unable to hold on.

The number of mechanical soldiers fighting against the demonic Army was also decreasing, far exceeding the production speed of the Arsenal.

The Guild members were a little dejected, and the thought of giving up on this place had already sprouted in their minds.

Although he was unwilling, he had no other choice.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, a message from the exalted celestial's artificial intelligence was sent to all the strange machinist players, including the small guilds that were being invaded.

the main system is about to be updated. All players, please be prepared.

Ding.

In an instant, the so-called system update was completed.