Chapter 243: Transaction

After three months and more than half of the deaths in Jinling City, he finally defended the city and eliminated the Spider Empress, such a tragic battle is now just a "playhouse" in the mouth of the Beamon orcs, Haoren is naturally unconvinced, but he can't find any reason to refute.

Yes, no matter how strong the Spider Empress is, after all, she is just a lower-level demon, the median demon Haoren has seen it, that vampire demon almost killed Haoren with only one-tenth of the projection clone, as for the high-level demon, Haoren is even unimaginable.

Not much, as long as a high-ranking demon descends on Jinling City after the end of the world, then the destruction of this city is only an instant, and no one will be surprised!

Haoren was slightly silent, and the Beamon orcs squinted slightly, and continued: "There is another thing that confuses me, the development of your civilization is too short, a civilization needs a lot of time to accumulate in order to have enough strength, this is the consensus of all our races at the beginning, although the development time of each civilization is not completely the same, but your civilization is inevitably too young!" ”

"Yes, we are still young, too young to withstand the full-scale invasion of darkness, but it seems that as you said, we are lucky, the creatures of darkness for some reason can only send the weakest part first, so that we have a chance to breathe, and we also have time to keep getting stronger." Haoren said seriously: "So, about dark creatures, I don't know if you have any other suggestions for me?" ”

"Don't underestimate the darkness! Don't underestimate it! The Beamon orcs seemed to remember something, and a slight hint of fear and unspeakable pain appeared on their faces.

The other party didn't know. Haoren didn't insist on it, and then changed the topic: "This world, uh, the map of this space, I don't know if you can provide me with a copy, I need to find the coordinates of the elf race." ”

"The elves are located in the Forbidden Forest, in fact, there are only two places in this space, the Barren Land and the Forbidden Forest, as long as you get out of the Barren Land, you can enter the forest. It's just that you have something to do with the elves? ”

"I need insulating ore. My race needs to build a city and needs to defend against this magical ore. Haoren doesn't hide it.

The Beamon orcs said clearly: "I see, insulating ore is indeed a good defensive material, and the elves have a lot of reserves. But I don't think Yardomi will give it to you for nothing. ”

Haoren spread his hands. smiled helplessly: "I don't expect her to give it away." ”

"You want to rob it?"

Haoren was slightly surprised: "Uh." You said it too directly, I should say that it was borrowed! ”

The Beamon orcs didn't care, and chuckled: "Borrow? How are you going to pay it back? What to take? ”

Haoren blinked: "Maintain the collapse of this world." This is my repayment, you can probably feel that this space is constantly collapsing, and when the collapse reaches a critical point, this world will be completely destroyed and disappear without a trace, I believe that you definitely don't want your existence to be wiped out like this. ”

The Beamon orc narrowed his eyes again, pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "You want me to help you get the insulating ore?" ”

"I just don't want to go on a killing spree, uh, there is some misunderstanding between me and Yardomi, if I just go over like this, there will inevitably be a fierce battle to get the insulating ore."

"Maintain space?" The Beamon orc lowered his head and muttered to himself: "I see, I understand, the creation of this space itself is prepared for your Fifth Civilization, so there can be this kind of regulation, heh, to be able to do it to this extent, the people who create space are really terrifying!" ”

"So you agreed?"

"How are you going to keep this space collapsing? Although I don't mind death, and even desire it, my people, I don't want them to disappear like this. The Beamon orc sighed, he had lived in this world for too long, and his own people had feelings after all.

"It's hard to say specifically, but after I go back this time, I will invest some honor points to slow down the collapse of this world, I believe you should be able to feel it."

"Good! I believe you! In fact, we don't have any more choices, we don't want to be destroyed like this, and we can only trust you. Then I'll take you to the territory of the elves, where I'll say hello to Yardomi, hmph, that woman is a native resident, but she's too persistent, and she's blinded by that false history, and it's time to wake up. ”

The Beamon orc slowly stood up, his tall body almost broke the roof, pushed open the gate of the tower with heavy steps, and then picked up Haoren, the muscles of his whole body suddenly swelled, and with a loud shout, the whole person was like a rocket, and suddenly flew into the air.

The cyan fighting spirit like a flame burned brightly, and Beamon's fighting spirit was strong and domineering, and it was also more vigorous, and it was only with the help of impact that it could fly in the air at high speed.

Haoren was a little uncomfortable being held tightly, and said loudly: "I can fly myself, let me down!" ”

"Haha! Forget about your little trick! It's too slow! Beamon laughed a few times, and the fighting spirit of his whole body skyrocketed several times again, diffusing to a range of 100 meters, and his flight speed increased again, and soon exceeded the observation limit of the naked eye, entering an ultra-high-speed state.

Haoren decisively closed his mouth, this speed was indeed much faster than his Vulcan Wings! The Beamon Behemoth, the strongest combat power of the legendary beast clan, is indeed worthy of its name!

After about an hour of flying, the speed of the Behemoth Beamon gradually slowed down, and a white mist appeared in front of their eyes, and the sky became more and more chaotic, as if the distant sky was completely connected to the ground.

"The mist of the gods is also the limit of this space!" The Beamon orc sighed slightly: "Of course, only I know the truth now, and Yaldomi can probably detect a little bit, but he refuses to admit it." ”

"What's behind the fog?" Haoren asked.

"It's a chaotic alternate dimension, it's a space-time storm, this is a forbidden area of space-time, and anyone who dares to step into it will be lost in the cracks of another dimension, and then torn apart by the space-time storm!"

"It's horrible!"

The Beamon orc sighed, "Yes! Keep walking, and you'll be out of the barren land from here! ”

The Beamon orcs bypassed the fog and continued on the other side, and soon lush trees appeared around them, and Haoren knew that they had entered the forbidden forest.

"The last time I was in this forest was hundreds of years ago!" Beamon sighed slightly.

"Have you never left the barren land in all this time?"

"There's no need to leave! The world is so big, it already makes me feel bored! (To be continued......)