A huge chasm stretched across the world map between a jungle known as the Star Luo Forest and a savannah called the Crescent Plains, stretching far as the eye could see, with magma tumbling in the deepest part of the bottom, only the opposite shore was still visible in the thick black smoke. But the cliffs, which are so steep that they are 90 degrees perpendicular to the horizon, are like butter that has been cut with a knife, and only the sharp-eyed can find the small way to survive on the rocky walls on either side.

If it were a natural crack, it might be a sight, but it would certainly be a dangerous place.

However, no, the map does not show that there is a cliff next to each other, and the only explanation is that some particularly powerful people fought here, and then cut the place in half with a single move. If it weren't for a single move, it would certainly not have been possible to make this crack so smooth.

The little military division's face was green, not just him, everyone's face was green.

There are many battles that mortals can't intervene in, just a dragon's sudden tantrum can cause a lot of damage to the human alliance, if the dragon can be mediated and prevented in advance, the battle between the higher levels of Titans, Protoss and demons, if it falls on the head of mortals, it can only become a disaster. The war between the Protoss and the demons is absolutely unavoidable, once the two collide, it is life and death, no one can prevent the two from fighting, and now the gods of the high level of the gods can't do it, because they are also participants; This kind of battle, which is enough to destroy the country at will, is called the God and Demon Disaster, and its losses are even higher than the Undead Disaster.

They didn't feel the slightest movement in the woods, so this ditch must have appeared for more than a day, and they couldn't blame the little military division for this situation, but they could only say that everyone was unlucky together.

The other side is not particularly far, no more than half a kilometer at most, but the ditch is too long and deep to cross in terms of psychological pressure.

Most of the people in the team have their own special means, such as the magician, the easiest is to use a flying spell on yourself, pay attention to dodge the rising air currents and black smoke, and float away.

But a few mages flew and tried, but the pressure in mid-air near the chasm increased sharply, and the mana consumed to maintain the flight was doubled several times, and those with few mana reserves quickly floated back to this shore, otherwise if they floated half of the mana and fell down, there would only be one dead word left.

The Hunter's House sent out a few Wing Clan experts to survey the terrain, and the others rested in place to wait for news. After two hours, they ate lunch and let everyone take a nap, and the people finally came back with good news: they found a stone bridge two kilometers away where the magma had cooled down when the magma was high, and there was no way to go directly to the other side from the stone bridge.

This news is really good, so you don't have to waste too much time on detours!

But a new question arises, how do they carry the wounded? Although the mage can fly over with wind magic, the mage's wind magic cannot lead people; There are also people like Asahi who said that he could jump on the opposite stone wall and directly use Saya as a trekking pole to climb up, not to mention bringing people, and the people around him expressed doubts about his safety.

Finally...... How do you get there? Oh no, this problem has been solved, and the real question that should be thought about now is how to bring people over.

A certain space mage in the Dawn Road had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized: "Eh, isn't my treasure bag a lot of flying carpets imported from the Ocean Continent!" You can use this! ”

Saying that, he tried to pull out a flying carpet embroidered with gold edges in the treasure bag and flew to the other side, and flew back, and when he looked at it again, the bottom of the flying carpet was already scorched black, and this flying carpet could not withstand the temperature of the magma heat, and the space mage used the mage's conscious measurement of the temperature, and found that it was only nearly fifty degrees, and this distance was not too much for the person who sat on it and passed by with a sigh.

"Well, it's scrapped after about three more uses." Holding the flying carpet, the space mage nodded, and then pulled out four more flying carpets one after another in the midst of the crowd's speech......

Jianyang leaned over and asked curiously, "How much is a flying carpet?" ”

The space mage thought for a moment and replied, "If you don't count the postage, five hundred gold coins a piece." ”

Fairrey's expression was solemn: "When the task is completed, I will reimburse you for the scrapped flying carpet." ”

"Reimbursement?" The space mage paused for a moment and waved his hand: "No, it's only five, I still have it here." These five can be used casually, scrapped and thrown away, don't underestimate me too much, I don't want money. ”

As soon as "......" came out, there were five flying carpets of 500 gold coins each, and it seemed that there were more than five in the treasure bag. Oh, my God! Local tyrants! Are you missing a leg pendant? (To be continued.) )