Just as Xu Yichen was counting the money and had begun to develop a collection plan, his old friend, Lieutenant Conrad Vasilevsky, was slapping himself on the head because of poverty.

As Lieutenant Conrad of the Abyss Bloodline, he strangely has a unique contribution point system, which is the system that comes with the Abyss Bloodline, which seems to have been specially developed by the Abyss Lords in order to facilitate the development of the main material realm.

But that's not the weirdest part, the weirdest thing is that the points of this contribution point system have to be earned by killing Chaos, which doesn't look like an abyss, it's not demonic, and it's not evil.

In the Wangxiang City War, Conrad and his men took advantage of the wind of war in New China to kill many Chaos Demons, and obtained a large amount of Abyss Contribution Points, so that all of them were replaced with Abyss bloodlines.

Although the rank is not as high as Conrad's, it still makes these Eastern Front veterans much stronger, and more importantly, makes them more adaptable to the current environment.

Conrad exchanged all his remaining contribution points for a one-way portal from the main material plane to the abyssal plane, although this made the demon who signed the contract with him very unhappy, but Conrad said that he would bite me if he was unhappy.

That's right, Conrad thinks that it won't be long before the Far South will be ruled by a steady stream of Serisians, Song people, or New Huaxia people, whatever you want to call it, they are all Orientals anyway, so he plans to take his subordinates to another place to develop as soon as possible.

Thankfully, there was magic in the world that allowed them to cross the world in a second, that was Conrad's first thought when he came to the abyss, and he was attracted by the strong smell of sulfur and blood.

It was the smell of war, and the ground beneath his feet seemed to be made of the flesh and blood of some living thing, and there was no grass.

Not far away, several active volcanoes are spewing smoke and lava, all kinds of strange monsters in the sky are entangled and fighting each other, and the battle on the ground is even more intense, and thousands of non-human creatures collide with each other like ocean waves.

That's what it's all about! Conrad couldn't help but embrace the world with open arms.

But in the next second, he was called back to reality by a nightmarish shout: "Ula! Crush those smash! ”

Conrad and his men's first instinct was to lie down and fumble for the non-existent rifle.

The incomparably familiar war cry, and the strong smell of alcohol whistling past him, made Conrad never admit that it was those hairy drunkards with less strings in their heads!

Since Conrad entered the game, he has never seen a single Mao Federation player, and Xu Yichen has not seen it either.

Even if even the Ganges people heard about the war propaganda in Wangxiang City, not a single Mao Federation player showed up, which was a very abnormal thing.

Now Conrad understands where the Mao Federation madmen have gone, they entered the lower planes early in the game!

The entire colonial fleet was infiltrated by the five rogues like a sieve, each with its own tricks.

The New Chinese have hidden a secret agent in the largest colony ship who can freely go offline and maintain contact with the Earth, and the US Empire has sent the largest number of intelligence agents to mix in with the players.

The EUs left several commanders with additional system interfaces that could communicate with the outside world, and the Afrikaner Alliance has not shown any unusual results for the time being due to the limitations of its technical strength.

But it's certain that none of them are playing with Mao Federation, and these Mao Zi directly replaced the life support cabins of their players with special life support cabins, which are different from other players from the login screen.

When they initially build up their characters, they can choose a unique talent, [Devil Ally], to descend directly to the lower planes.

That talent is a racial reward for Mao Federation players after completing a super large epic quest at home, making Mao Federation players and the Devil faction strategic partners.

In these years, no one has had a hard time, whether it is the Mao Federation of the main material realm or the devil of the lower plane.

Mao Federation players have to cooperate with the Kingdom of Kislev in a never-ending war against countless greenskins on the long, cold frontier, and the devils are forced by chaos to join forces with the demons of the abyss to ensure survival.

You must know that the grudge between the devil and the demon is not even counted by themselves, God knows how many years the war between them has been fought, before the emergence of chaos, the bloodiest battlefield in this world is the bloody battlefield at the junction of hell and the abyss, sometimes even the gods will send a doppelganger to play the excitement.

And now, the battlefield of bloody war has become the front line of the battle against chaos.

"Hah! A few demon cubs! "A strong man shirtless and bushy like a forest was in front of Conrad, a man who was a head taller than Conrad.

These Mao Federation players had just chopped down a large pile of odd-shaped things in front of Conrad, and the blood on the weapons had not yet fallen.

"I also smell a familiar smell from them." Another big man in black plate armor and red squeezed over with an exaggerated expression, as if he really smelled something: "Well, that's right, a familiar smell." ”

"Like a dead mouse?" I don't know who in the crowd asked, and a group of hairy men suddenly laughed: "Indeed, it stinks!" ”

"Haha, that's right, it's the poor rats of the local army!" The big man in the black plate armor stretched out a hand to grab Conrad's hand and pulled the other man up from the ground: "Welcome to the hell rats!" ”

Conrad looked around, pessimistic to find that these bastards of the Mao Federation were not only numerous, but also well-equipped, with exquisite armor and weapons that shimmered with magical brilliance, reflecting several EU local army players like beggars.

What's even more excessive is that these people are obviously the commanders of a devil unit, and hundreds of devils wearing standard armor are watching the excitement nearby.

Conrad felt that he might as well stay in the Far South colonies and wait for the Seris to drive him out to sea, at least in terms of reputation.

"You bastards, do you want to have fun?" Conrad stiffened his neck, and he didn't lose the battle: "Lao Tzu and Stalin fighters have dealt with each other, which of you wants to die first?" ”

A group of Maozi players suddenly laughed again, and the red-skinned warrior in black plate armor laughed breathlessly: "Come on, don't tease him, brothers, we still have work to do." ”

"A word of advice for you, little mouse, if you don't want to die so quickly, it's best to buy some reliable equipment from our quartermaster, your broken face looks like a little devil." The warrior did not forget to kindly remind Conrad: "It's just that the price is a bit expensive, so be mentally prepared." ”

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