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When the city of the Thread was once again caught in a player-to-player fight, it had been a full week since Engels came to the ground to ask for help. It's not that there haven't been players from the Drow Elf forces in Xianghu Town coming to peep at this period of time, but the news of the reopening of the Jewel Abyss has attracted the minds of many players. Therefore, these peeping players were quickly revealed by the players of the Hansting Empire's forces, and then there was a wave of hunting.

However, these players soon saw that the expected price of gems fell sharply, because there were so few gems collected, and there were not necessarily gems in every stone. In this way, there are fewer players who originally made money, but there are still many who choose to stay, because they accepted Chen Kai's employment and became a resident player in Berkner Town.

The newly established player swordsman regiment had a total of 3,000 people, and directly let Chen Kai be stationed in Annie Fortress. While looking at the large area of land in the south of Kaierda City that has not yet fully grown seedlings, he is looking for players in Xianghu Town to practice their skills in addition to leveling. Of course, their most important task is to monitor the players in Xianghu Town in the north, although the number of players in Xianghu Town has been reduced to less than 40,000 at present, they still have the ability to turn the fields that Chen Kai and their hard work have reclaimed into ruins.

Of course, relying on these players alone will not be able to defend hundreds of hectares of land, even if they are as fierce as Chen Kai, it is impossible to defend such a large area. In fact, Chen Kai has built more than a dozen small villages in this area, which can be used to store food and garrison players. Of course, these villages are still being planned, but a foundation has been laid and a few areas have been demarcated, and at most a small watchtower has been built.

A watchtower can solidify the surrounding more than a dozen hectares of land, with a field of view of more than five kilometers, and these watchtowers also act as beacons. Once the news of the incident can be quickly transmitted to the town of Burkner, which is dozens of kilometers away, after all, although the city of Kailda and the town of Berkna are close, the distance in a straight line is more than twenty kilometers, and if you add a few hills, the length of the curve will be more than thirty kilometers. Although most players are accustomed to using a straight-line distance to measure the actual distance between two provinces. But in fact, in the game, because of the road, the actual distance is much farther than the straight distance. On this 30-kilometer road, there are about 10 kilometers of arable land, which is almost 10,000 hectares. But in fact, only more than 1,000 hectares have been reclaimed, and the rest is hilly terrain. At the same time, there are only more than 500 of these more than 1,000 hectares of land in Chen Kai's territory, and the remaining 500 or so are the land owned by the former Viscount Kemdahl, but now it is ownerless land.

In fact, compared to the city of Kelda, the town of Burkna has more land but lacks irrigation. Fortunately, the grass is growing well, and it can provide enough forage for Chen Kai's pasture, otherwise he really can't afford to raise those thousands of beef cattle. Without grain purchased from other places, Chen Kai would not have been able to feed the tens of thousands of inhabitants in his territory by relying solely on these fields. But now there is more land. The food pressure in Chen Kai's territory has finally eased. Of course, the premise is that Chen Kai can firmly occupy this land and harvest grain safely.

However, when everyone thought that the dwarf battlefield in the underground world had entered a stalemate like this, a big man who had been forgotten by Chen Kai and them in the dark underground world was slowly holding a ritual. In fact, as long as you are interested, you will find that a large number of residents of the aboriginal towns attacked by the Drow Elves are missing, of course, these missing people are all called being captured by the Drow in the underworld, but in fact this is not the case. An old acquaintance of Chen Kai knew where these people were, but they were no longer the living, but the miserable dead who had been drained of their blood and their souls sucked out and burned.

Viscount Kemdahl, or the former Viscount Kemdal and now Count Hugodi, is slowly accumulating strength for his rise in the deep underground world. In order to fight the enemies on the ground, he connects with the Drow elves and advises them in order to gain the inhabitants captured in these wars. And, of course, the souls of the war dead.

The collection of the souls of the war dead took no warning, and even the Drow did not realize that the souls of their own kind were missing. Soul crystals gathered by a large number of souls were placed in the outlined magic array, and at the same time, a demon gate more than ten meters high built with a large number of rare metals and magic gems also stood in the magic array. Drops of Edmonds' blood collected by Count Hugodi were slowly poured into the magic circle, accompanied by whispering demonic words. Wisps of evil began to reverberate in this underground space. The bodies of the inhabitants who had been drained of their blood slowly stood upright under the influence of these evil spirits, and their shriveled bodies crawled on the ground with the same murmur as the demon's voice whispered.

In fact, these dead were originally unable to make a sound, but under the influence of the evil aura around them, they became undead, and at the same time, they were accused by Count Hugodi of zhì to play the role of sacrificial assistants. The shriveled bodies of thousands of inhabitants kept bowing to the ground and muttering demonic language. This crazy murmur reverberated throughout the underground space, and these murmurs eventually caused a commotion in the ten-meter-square pool of blood on the ground. A large amount of blood slowly climbed towards the Demon Gate along the magic array on the ground as if it had life, and when the first drop of blood touched the Demon Gate. Tens of thousands of souls rushed out of those soul crystals embedded in the magic array, and one by one the souls wailed and were dragged towards the demon gate. These souls know very well that once they are bound by the Demon Gate, they will never live, they will suffer from the torment of their souls forever, and they will also provide the energy for the opening of the Demon Gate.

"Count Hugodi! You don't have to die well! You will definitely get your retribution! "The former lord of North Lake, Lord Arzari, has a vicious curse on his soul, and as a lord, his soul will is very strong, even if he is controlled into a soul crystal, he still maintains a certain level of sanity. In fact, if it weren't for the capture of the soul by Count Hugodi, this lord might end up as a ghost wandering the lord's mansion in North Lake. But now he had to face an even more tragic end, his soul was dragged into the demon's door little by little, and he tried to change the outcome and wanted to pull something out of the ground. It's a pity that as a soul state, he can't grasp anything at all, and can only be dragged towards the demon gate little by little. But even if the soul was eventually consumed by the Demon Gate, the lord's curse still echoed in the air, but it quickly disappeared in the demon's whisper.

"Curse me! Let's pray that you have a next life! Looking at Lord Arzari as he disappeared into the Demon Gate, Count Hugodi's terrifying face showed a look of disdain. As the last soul was dragged into the demonic gate, the originally dim gate began to slowly emit a hazy red light. A mirror-like space debris slowly swirls in the center of the demon's door. Eventually, it turned faster and faster, forming a hazy whirlpool. When the whirlpool was fully formed, a large amount of air began to be continuously sucked in along the whirlpool, and the whirlpool like a black hole caused everything in the entire underground space to rush towards it. The corpses of the undead lying on the ground were the first to be sucked in, followed by other things in the underground space, but Count Hugodi was not affected in the slightest, and still stood less than fifty meters away from the Demon Gate without moving.

As the last human inhabitant turned into an undead was swept into a vortex and shattered, the Demon Gate seemed to reach a certain point and began to spin in reverse. A large amount of black-red aura began to spew outward, and the rocks contaminated with these breaths began to gradually show strange changes, the first of which was the Demon Gate. The originally dim Demon Gate began to gradually emit red light at this time. Its sky-high foundation gradually merged with the ground, and the Demon Gate, which had originally looked very strange, gave people the feeling that he had been there in the first place.

"I don't know which hell you're connected to!" For the first time, Count Hugodi's strange face had a solemn expression, as the demonic portal he opened was only one of the many demonic planes that were randomly connected, not a fixed demonic plane with fixed coordinates. Although Count Hugodi would most like to be connected to some Bone Demon Plane, or the Corpse Demon Plane, after all, he is now a Corpse Demon. But he didn't have the coordinates of these demon planes, because he was a demon born from the main plane, not only was the demonic aura on his body very thin, but even the bloodline was not pure enough to make him a demon reincarnated by humans. Compared to those demons who are close to the origin of the abyss. Count Hugodi is not even a scumbag, but if it is a relatively remote demon plane, then his power can directly control those low-level demons.

It is a pity that this time the goddess of luck did not favor the poor earl, nor did she favor the land of Hugodi. When a demon with pure golden demonic horns slowly walked out of the demonic gate, Count Hugodi knew that his desire to master the demonic army had been shattered. Because this golden demon in front of him is definitely a powerful demon that can only be born when he is close to the origin of the abyss. Or maybe an ancient demon born from the source of the River Styx.

"Give me your real name! Cheap corpse demons! The Great Golden Juggernaut can give you a chance to live! The words full of majesty combined with the aura that made Count Hugodi tremble instantly enveloped the former lord who originally wanted to obtain a demon army, and the terrifying coercion made his body fall to the ground in an instant.

"Why do you want me to say my real name! Dream! Count Hugodi looked at the golden demon in front of him, and his face changed instantly, because the other party's request was too much. If the other party controls his real name, unless the strength of Count Hugodi exceeds that of the other party. Otherwise, you may be enslaved for the rest of your life. So he refused without thinking about it, but as soon as the words came out, he quickly hesitated, the demon world doesn't talk about morality. Don't look at it, it was Count Hugodi who put this on the main plane. But the moment he rejected the other party, he was doomed to bad luck, and if he met the grumpy demon lord, maybe the moment Count Hugodi's words came out, his body would be directly torn apart.

Almost as soon as Count Hugodi felt that he was too reckless, an even more terrifying coercion instantly enveloped him, and the surrounding rocks where Count Hugodi stood were instantly pressed down by a full inch. At the same time, Count Hugodi, who was under the pressure of this terror, was almost completely pressed to the ground, and his strange face was directly attached to the incomparably hard rock.

"Say it again! Despicable corpse demons! Hand over your real name! The Golden Demon said to Count Hugodi in extremely cold words, and that tone meant that as long as Count Hugodi felt that if he said a word, he would be completely killed.

"Nope! Don't kill me! I hand over my real name! Great Gold Juggernaut! As his head gradually became oppressed, Count Hugodi had to say his true name as a demon who had just condensed his true name, and to do so was tantamount to giving his soul to the other party. Almost as soon as he said his real name, Count Hugodi felt his soul sink directly, a shackle hanging over his soul, and his future instantly turned dim. At that moment Count Hugodi felt the urge to cry, but soon he understood his fate, and knew that if his master was strong enough, he would reap great benefits. Count Hugodi, who saw his fate clearly, got up from the ground with difficulty. He lowered his head and slowly saluted the golden demon.

"My master! Your humble ... Who are you? The moment Count Hugodi looked up at his future master, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Because the original terrifying golden demon has disappeared, and the demon in front of him is a small demon who looks very weak.

"Who am I! Humble Corpse Demon, I am the Great Lord of Gold! Your master! You speak to me in such a tone, you must be punished! The little devil yelled at Count Hugodi in an extremely angry tone, and then the next moment poor Count Hugodi felt a sharp pain in his soul, and smashed his head directly on the ground, and then began to roll with his head in his hands.

"Please let it go! Great hosts, I know wrong! I know it's wrong! After several successive rolls, Count Hugodi understood that his future was definitely full of darkness, but he had no power to resist in the face of this darkness. Because even if his strength may be a little higher than this little devil. But Gao is limited, and when the other party has his real name, he doesn't even have the ability to resist.

"It's good to know! Humble corpse servant! Your savior is at the service of your great master, my golden ruler, Ahara! Put away your messy thoughts, or I'll give you a taste of what it means to be better than dead! "The future master of Count Hugodi, the self-proclaimed ruler of gold, the little demon Ahra, used words to make poor Count Hugodi understand how dark his future would be.

"Humble corpse servant! Get me some food! I need the purest human girl, I want the purest human soul! "The little demon Ahla found a place to sit down, and then he was going to assign Count Hugordi to do something.

"Dear master! Can you summon your men, I can't do that alone! Count Hugodi bowed his head and rubbed his hands together to ask Ahra, but the next moment he felt that his future was even darker.

"Men! Aren't you my subordinate? Don't give me nonsense! Let you go, you will go! The little demon Ahra's face froze, and then he glared fiercely at Count Hugodi.

"Do you have any other subordinates? I have many enemies on the main plane. If you go out rashly, you might be killed! Great Master, do you want your servants in the Lord to die so soon? "Count Hugodi's face was very ugly, and he was afraid that Ahara was the kind of solitary demon, and if that was the case, then he would be miserable.

"Rubbish! Why should I take such a waste as you! The little demon Ahra's face was very ugly, but in the end he reluctantly led Count Hugodi to the devil's gate. With a demonic whisper again. More demonic aura continued to pass from the Demon Gate, and then Count Hugodi saw the heads of countless little demons crowding out from the Demon Gate, trying to squeeze out of the Demon Gate.

"You idiots! Give me one by one! Bastard! Rubbish! Amoebic protozoa that only eats! ......" Angry yells poured out of Ahala's mouth, but the little demons huddled together didn't have time to pay attention or kerosene. Eventually, though, they managed to pass through the Devil's Gate. Falling like a pile of garbage under the Demon Gate, of course, maybe it was spit out directly by the Demon Gate.

At that moment, the only feeling in Count Hugodi's mind about these little demons that appeared was wonderful, and not a strange thing, but a bunch of strange things. Not to mention that their appearance is even weirder than those normal little demons. It looks like he's either brain-dead or stupid, he looks thin and thin with a normal IQ, and he looks like a foodie with an abnormal IQ.

"Rice worm! Spoon! And you slugs! You three stand up for me, and follow this with your bunch of garbage? Humble corpse! What else is your name besides your real name! Forget it, look at you like this, it's better to call it a yin and yang face in the future! A few of you and the yin and yang faces are going to catch the human race for me, the great golden ruler needs pure soul crystals, and he needs pure human maidens! The little devil Ahla shouted to his men, and Count Hugodi, who had just wanted to say his name, sadly obtained the nickname of Yin and Yang Face, and then forced to take three little devils with obvious low IQ and more than thirty more frustrated miscellaneous demons to the outside of the underground space. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )