Chapter 33 is two iron ingots away from opening the gates of hell

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"I'm obedient, isn't this Demon Beast Mountain Range still an active volcano?" Seeing obsidian, Yang Yang immediately thought of magma. Because obsidian does not occur naturally, it can only be produced if magma and water are mixed together.

"Chief, let's retreat!" Xiaohu held a torch, stood beside Yang Yang, and persuaded.

"Don't worry, let me dig up some obsidian and go back!" Yang Yang listened to the faint sound of "chirping" from above, and hurriedly ran forward to dig up the obsidian.

Such a good thing, if you don't dig it for nothing, it's a pure waste to put it here!

Fortunately, the pickaxe in his hand is a saw blade, and there is no ambiguity at all when he digs up obsidian, and the entire wall is about 20.30 pieces, and within half a column of incense, it was all knocked down by Yang Yang and put into his package.

"Let's go! Retreat! Yang Yang took the torch and looked at the vicinity again, and after no longer seeing any available materials, he decisively began to retreat in the direction of the cave.

The road is very rugged, and there are small and sharp stone protrusions from time to time, if Yang Yang was not wearing leather boots, the soles of his feet must have been riddled with holes.

The more the group walked inside, the more they could feel bursts of hot air coming to the pavement.

Magma!

Looking at the faint light at the mouth of the cave, Yang Yang suddenly panicked......

Is it true that Nima has magma?!

"Stop!" Yang Yang stopped, raised his arm and made a stop-stop motion.

"Xiaohu, you take someone to guard here first. I'll go to the front and take a look! Yang Yang said, ignoring Xiaohu's dissuasion, and plunged into the bright light not far in front.

Hot! It's hot! Yang Yang's only thought in his heart was like this.

After a short period of adaptation, the scene in front of him made Yang Yang's expression slightly sluggish.

Tiankeng, under the bottomless sinkhole, you can only see a little red light, the bubbles that rise from time to time in the hot heat wave make the air appear distorted, and the upwelling heat is sucked into Yang Yang's nose, and soon you can feel the burning like a spirit!

"Isn't this the center of the earth?!" Yang Yang pursed his lips that had lost moisture due to the heat wave, and said incredulously.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from my head, "That's right, under this magma, is the place where I was born!" ”

"Under the magma, the center of the earth is ......" Yang Yang muttered two words with laughter in his mouth, looking at the magma's eyes, a little more expectant. I don't know if my saw blade can smash through the bedrock?!

"I'm stupid again, bedrock is the barrier of the world, how can it be smashed through!" Yang Yang shook his head and slowly retreated.

Since the road is impassable, there is no choice but to find another way. Yang Yang opened the network map, glanced at the location he was in, and couldn't help but pick his eyelids.

The area of the Warcraft Mountains?

Before you know it, you've already walked to the inner area! So what do the monsters that live in the area look like? Yang Yang looked up at the top, and a strong curiosity suddenly surged in his heart.

However, this kind of thought can only be thought of, and if you go up now, you may not even know how to die......

After a general look at the map, there is a nearby tunnel dug by the goblin, but the road seems to be blocked...... But, so what?

"Xiaohu, take your brother and follow me!" Yang Yang waved the saw blade in his hand and smashed it towards the side of the stone wall.

The ability of the saw blade is very strong, worthy of being marked with an artifact-level pickaxe, and the ability to knock stones is the same as knocking tofu, and there is indeed no one else.

Digging all the way, the harvest is also expensive, it may be in the magma area, Yang Yang has harvested a lot of red stone, looking at the weight in the package, the material of a power plant should be enough.

What's more, Yang Yang dug up a piece of flint! It seems that there is still a lot of limestone nearby......

What is flint for? To put it bluntly, it's flint! Ingredients for lighting! If you find two iron ingots, then the way and the way to enter hell are all in your own hands?

Yang Yang's heart began to get up, as soon as he said hell, what immediately came to mind was fluorite, fluorite is not like the magic crystal lamp that needs the consumption of magic crystals, if it is put on the market to sell, wouldn't it be ...... Hey, hey, hey!

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Before dawn, the walls of Horestal were already full of people, and from time to time a few majestic griffons passed over the firmament, waiting for the final battle.

Ten kilometers outside the city, in a hall full of thorns, Cremont stared at the contents of the parchment with a grim brow.

After a long time, Cremont let out a long sigh, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

"Withdraw the troops, let's go back to the Rhine tribe!"

"Chief, this ......"

"Needless to say, I have my own sense of proportion!" CrΓ©mont walked out of the hall, glanced at the Far North, and clenched his hands into fists, "Dead undead, this time you will be laid to rest......

The news of the retreat of the orc army soon reached Edmund's ears. This made him feel a little strange while breathing a sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, it is not oneself that knows oneself, but the enemy. Edmund knew Cremont by heart, which was why he was surprised.

Cremont is the chief of the Blackstone clan and the founder of the entire beast tribe, and few of those who disobey him are alive, including his father. Strong possessiveness and great ambition are the labels engraved in his bones.

This time, Edmund couldn't guess CrΓ©mont's thoughts, the reason for the war was little known, and it was mostly for the plundering of resources, but ...... Moracidis's support didn't arrive, if the orcs tried their best, Edmund thought he would lose, such a great opportunity, Cremont couldn't be unaware!

So what was the reason why he chose to withdraw his troops back to the Rhine?

Edmund squinted his eyes and glanced at the Far North, and the confusion in his heart gradually became an idea. It is the only one that can make Cremont choose so.

"Could it be that the undead are really going to make a comeback?!" Edmund's face was a little gloomy, he should have thought of it when he smelled that rancid smell from Yang Yang's body!

"Looks like I'm going to have to plan for it sooner!" Edmund's hand holding the cane tapped lightly on the ground, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

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To be continued.

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