Because I chose the world I had entered before, there was no introduction to the plane quest this time.

After a short period of darkness, Chen Fan opened his eyes directly...... As far as the eye can see, there is charred black earth everywhere.

The sky was shrouded in eerie clouds that were pressed by black, but the surroundings were not dark, because there was an incomparably vast lava lake in front of them.

There was a gurgling sound, like a giant monster rolling beneath the lava lake.

The hot air rushed to his face, Chen Fan felt the breath he had experienced, his skin no longer felt the stinging, and a stream of cold water lingered around him, resisting the heat coming from the front.

He had been in close contact with magma when he broke the seal of the water god on Dead Soul Island, and although he still couldn't face the power of magma, he had no fear of the environment around the magma lake.

He sniffed at the smell of sulfur in the air, and suddenly his figure disappeared in place like a ghost.

Assassin possessed!

Breath Covering!

Chen Fan's figure actually didn't leave, but his figure gradually became illusory and transparent, "disappearing" in other people's perception and vision, even if someone walked to Chen Fan's side at this moment, they couldn't easily detect his existence.

At the same time, Chen Fan observed himself and the situation around him.

He was teleported directly into the Abyssal Underworld, so at this moment he was the true attribute of his body.

Is this the difference between the second upgrade dungeon?

No, if that's all there is, it doesn't make much difference at all.

Chen Fan no longer thought about this question, and glanced at his current attributes while observing his surroundings.

Constitution: 41

Spirit: 41

Strength: 41

Dexterity: 41

Soul power: 42723

5 Origin Points (Increases Stats by 5)

Although he didn't gain any special souls, Chen Fan gained 40,000 soul power in the huge battle of Jiansan Street!

Coupled with the origin point that can increase the five attributes, Chen Fan can increase one of his physique to 50 points at this moment if he wants!

However, breaking the equilibrium makes a certain stat particularly high, and it can indeed exert a powerful effect in special situations, but with it comes a huge hidden flaw.

Some strong people who stand at the pinnacle, the so-called sword to break ten thousand methods, one punch to break ten thousand ways, does not mean that their physique, spirit, and agility are weak, otherwise their bodies will not be able to support them to play the world's most powerful sword and punch.

Therefore, Chen Fan was not in a hurry, especially the origin point that might have other effects, and Chen Fan didn't want to consume it immediately.

Chen Fan looked at the surrounding scene and felt a lot of breath.

In the middle of the magma lake in front of us still stands the towering castle, the Gothic castle looks extremely old, thousands of meters high.

The cornerstone of the base of the tower is deep into the lava lake, and the spire is deep into the clouds, so that it is impossible to see where the end is, as if the whole world is connected. The magma, capable of melting most of the matter, constantly battered on the black walls of the castle without causing any damage to it.

Chen Fan was located on a small hill near the lava lake at the moment, with an incomparably lush forest behind him.

It's still a huge forest that stretches endlessly, is incomparably green, and grows in an unusually strong place.

Not only behind Chen Fan, but now Chen Fan could clearly see the vague green at the end of the lava lake on the other side, this unusually vast forest was indeed circular and enveloped the huge lava lake!

confirmed the environment he was in, but Chen Fan did not move, because the surrounding situation was not exactly the same as when he left.

This is also the reason why Chen Fan immediately decided to enter the state of possession of the assassin.

There was a lot of soul aura around, around the lava lake, there were many camps of various colors, and there were many young figures of different races who kept flying towards the Demon King Castle, and then returned with injuries, and some of them were thrown directly into the lava and turned into ashes.

Each figure had a blood-colored butterfly on its shoulder, which seemed to be their identity, following them until they died as if they had been thrown into lava, flying back towards the outskirts of the forest in search of a new heir.

Is this the selection of the Demon King?

Chen Fan remembered the blood-colored butterfly incident at that time, remembered the call of the so-called Gore Demon King, and his face was a little helpless, the Gore Demon King called to the entire underworld, and finally attracted a large number of selected people.

Seeing many figures flying towards the Demon King Castle, Chen Fan was no longer in a hurry to go there, after all, looking at the situation in front of him, all this must not have just happened.

If they were able to enter the castle, they would naturally have entered the castle long ago, and it was useless to be in a hurry.

If they couldn't enter the ancient castle, then Chen Fan didn't need to be in a hurry.

There are about thousands of figures surrounding the lava lake, and they seem to be divided into many factions, some of which look very tall and hideous, while others are delicate and cute.

Although people are constantly falling outside the castle, the number of these figures is not decreasing, but showing a trend of increasing.

Because there are constantly new arrivals coming to replenish.

Even at this moment, a line of figures walked out of the vast forest.

The towering trees spread their lush branches as if they were spiritual, revealing a forest path that rustled past the shrubs of human knees.

The vines on the outskirts of the forest drooped down gently, and the thorns on them converged, like servants welcoming guests, and looked very respectful.

"Is this the territory of the legendary greatest demon king of all time?" A crisp and melodious voice like a yellow bird sounded softly.

In front of the group, the leader was a slender figure with demonic wings behind his back.

The girl with long purple hair looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, with two long horns that looked like miniature dragons protruding from her head, but other than that, her beautiful face was indistinguishable from that of a human.

The big eyes flashed with golden light, and it looked quite majestic, but the girl's expression was the opposite, and she looked very lively and cute.

She walked up and down among the vines, without a single strand on her body, without the slightest concern for exposing a large area of fair skin and a tall and graceful figure.

However, many dragon-like scales covered the key areas and their surroundings, and spread out a strange black cuticle, forming a natural garment similar to armor.

She stretched out her small, slender hand like a human maiden and gently touched the vine, which shrunk into the ground as if it were shy.

However, the figures behind the demon girl were all in cold sweat on their foreheads at this moment, and their bodies were tense, ready to run away at any time.