"Is this Camp Rog, the legendary Fortress of Light?" After standing for an unknown amount of time, Huaen finally came back to his senses, only to realize that he had already burst into tears. Hua En never imagined that the clear blue sky that could be seen in the sky in his previous life would become so rare in this world. Even he, a man who was used to seeing the sky before, was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Perhaps, it is the huge contrast that makes Warne understand what it means to lose before he knows how to cherish it.

Hua En looked at this legendary city carefully, and felt that he was really thinking too simply, originally thinking about flying through the sky, but now when he looked closely, he realized that flying from the sky was simply a matter of self-defeat.

The whole city also knows how many traps and traps for the sky have been arranged in the Corridor, including arrow towers, magic cannons, magic traps, magic enchantments, and the power of light that is so terrifying that even the power of hell can purify it. Don't look at the power of light is extremely holy, but when the powerful power of light gathers together, the powerful xenophobia is also amazingly great, and its terrifying purifying power is enough to melt and temper iron.

Warne took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the city gate.

Originally, Hua En was ready to be interrogated, but Unexpectedly, Rogge and the guards on both sides of the city gate turned a blind eye to him at all, and the process of entering the city was unexpectedly smooth.

"I'm finally at Camp Rog, shouldn't I go meet that magical Akara?" Looking at this novel world, Hua En silently complained in his heart.

The bluestone streets, the unique and quaint buildings on both sides, and the pedestrians with strong European and American colors. Once again, it makes Warne feel that this is not a game, but a real world.

"It's a pity, this is not the ...... of the world that I used to be familiar with" After walking around for half an hour, Hua En finally sighed lightly and quickened the pace of walking, this time he came out, but he came out with the mission goal, and when he came out, he made up his mind that he would never go back until he absorbed enough hellish power.

After walking in the city for a full two hours, Warne saw the east gate of Rog Fortress from a distance.

Camp Rogge is almost the westernmost city in the entire continent, and it is also the city with the weakest Hell Power in the entire St. Hugh Yary, and once it leaves the East City Gate, the Hell Power outside will become stronger and stronger.

Through the city gate, you can see the blood wasteland outside, and the strength of the hell is far greater than that of Defil Village. The dark clouds formed by the thick infernal force weighed heavily in the air, and the sky of the entire Blood Wasteland was dark.

"Little one, are you heading to the Blood Wasteland?" Out of the city gate, just came to the moat suspension bridge outside, a tall female Rogge in front of him suddenly walked over.

"Yes." Hua En was slightly stunned and said calmly.

"Poor child, at such a young age you are going to start a life of scavenging." Female Rogge sighed and took out a gold coin that exuded magical brilliance, "Little one, this is a magic gold coin, it should be enough for you to live for a while, the Blood Wasteland is too dangerous to be the place you should come to." ”

"I don't need your gold, I can rely on myself alone." Wayne shook his head, bypassed Rog Girl, and strode towards the Blood Wasteland, leaving only Rog Rog who was stunned in place.

"The only one you can rely on is yourself?" The female Rogge muttered this sentence, looked at Warne's thin back, and suddenly smiled, "Ambitious child, I hope you can come back safely." ”

The female Rogge didn't know what to say, just now, this little child who seemed to her to be extremely weak, was actually a genius and strong man with enough strength to cross the blood wasteland. The so-called scavenging or something, but for him, there is no danger at all.

……

After leaving Rog's camp, the environment changed a little unexpectedly. With the light power far away, the powerful hell power gradually gained the upper hand, and with the naked eye, the sky was a black cloud that could not be dissolved, and blood-red lightning could be faintly seen passing through the dark clouds, which was the legendary hell blood thunder, a kind of devastating thunder formed after the collision of the hell power.

In this kind of place with infernal blood mines, flying at high altitudes is completely taboo. Once you are accidentally struck by the blood lightning of hell, it is almost the end of the corpse.

The powerful infernal power turned into a faint black mist, permeating the entire space of the Blood Wasteland, and Vain found that with his current visual power, the range that could be seen by the naked eye was only a hundred meters, and a hundred meters away, it was all the confused black mist.

"Is this the Blood Wasteland?" Vain looked around for a moment, then leaned down to look at the ground again. The environment here is like a huge plain, the ground grows nearly ten centimeters deep weeds, the stems and leaves of the weeds are very hard, the soles of the shoes worn by Whorn are thin, and they even feel a little prickly when they land, through the gaps in the grass, you can find that the whole ground is dark red, and the nose is slightly close to the ground, you can smell a disgusting bloody smell.

It is said that countless human beings have died in the blood wasteland of that year, and the blood that flowed out dyed the entire wasteland red, and for several days, the entire wasteland was soaked in blood, and it was not until half a month later that the blood soaked into the depths of the earth, and since then, the original nameless wasteland has been renamed the blood wasteland, which is intended to let future generations remember that in this land, there have been countless ancestors who shed blood for human beings.

Warn frowned and pondered for a while, he found that he still thought of this world realm too simply, although the Blood Wasteland was the lowest-level leveling map in the game, the so-called low-level was only for relatively powerful professionals. If it were an ordinary person, this bloody wasteland would definitely be as terrible as hell.

And when you are in the game, there are all kinds of auxiliary tools, not to mention the simplest map, and its importance in this world is far beyond the original imagination.

Just like now, Hua En discovered the difficulty of not having a map, the black mist quantified by the Hell Force of this World Realm filled the entire field of vision, and as far as the force reached, a hundred meters away, there was darkness.

If this goes deep into the Blood Wasteland, even Warne, there is no certainty that he will find Rog's camp, and the end result is likely to be lost somewhere in the Blood Wasteland, and eventually starve to death due to lack of food.

If you hadn't been killed by a demon, but starved to death because of lack of supplies, it would probably be the biggest joke ever.

Thinking of this, Warne at this time suddenly missed the map in the dark game very much.