"Oh my God, why, why!"

"Is it the same with the Otherworld, why are the breaths still so similar?"

"How many years, how many years have you been deceived! The Realm Corpse is not a real boundary wall, and there is no fundamental difference between it and Kyushu!"

"This is also the Ghost Realm Castle, which is separated by the Realm Corps!"

As soon as Jiangdong unfolded and flew out of the fog area at great speed, a familiar breath came to the dim sky. Nearly 2,000 people stood outside the fog area in a daze, all of them expressing a sense of extreme disappointment.

Unlike Kyushu, outside the fog zone is not a desert known as a forbidden area for life, but a vast grassland with a dull dark green color under the dim sky. It's just that the vast grasslands are full of traces of great wars, and there are few good places as far as the eye can see.

Phew-

Unlike the others, Jiang Dong was stunned for a moment, stepped directly on the thunder, and flew towards the sky at great speed. In Bai Qifu, he had already learned about the situation in this realm, which corresponded to the Western world in the yang world, so there was nothing to hesitate about. Now for him, these people in front of him are the real threat.

"The surname Jiang is running!"

"Chase, chase!"

"Don't chase, let's not separate!"

"Come back, come back!"

Five or six thousand people chased out nearly a thousand numbers, and when they were summoned like this, they all flew back, and then a group of people walked towards the depths of the grassland. With so many people gathered together, it can be regarded as an army with good combat strength.

Jiangdong traveled out for more than a thousand miles, and suddenly saw a group of people flapping their wings and galloping, but the number of wings varied, the few only had two wings, and the most reached eight. From the perspective of combat power, the two-winged one is equivalent to the one-flower gathering peak period in Kyushu, and the eight-winged one is equivalent to the sect leader level in Kyushu.

"Hoareyou?" When he was still a few miles away, the other party asked in a loud voice, and it turned out to be in English!

Although Jiangdong was mentally prepared, he still felt awkward, but what made him even more shocked was that the hell in the west was actually together with the hell in the east, which seemed to belong to the same system, but in the yang world, this is obviously a completely different religion.

"I'm from Kyushu on the other side of the wall, also known as the Han Dynasty. "Koto also went to school in Yangma, and he can still understand simple English, but he is born with a kind of rejection of English. Since coming to the Ghost Castle, he has been full of pride in the Han culture. Now that he heard English again, he answered directly in the modern Kyushu language, and at the same time used his mental power to transmit the sound.

"Are you from the other side of the boundary wall!?" The other party was very surprised, stared at Jiangdong for a long time, and suddenly shouted, "Are you from the yang world?"

Jiang Dong stood two miles away and replied with spiritual power: "I am from China in the Yang Realm, and the boundary wall belongs to the Eastern civilization, just like yours, but separated by the corpse of an ancient creature. ”

There was a sudden silence over there, and after a long time, he said with some disappointment: "I thought it was the yang world over there...... Are you alone?"

"There were about a thousand people when I came. What you have been through, why there are traces of the Great War everywhere. "Koto looked at the devastated land, full of vertical and horizontal ravines left by the Great War.

In the end, Jiangdong was invited to a big castle more than 1,000 miles away, and there was a medium-sized city more than 100 miles away from the castle, but most of it had become ruins, and a ravine with a depth of 100 meters and a width of tens of meters was drawn from the south of the city to the north of the city, which was very terrifying.

"Ten months ago, a group of demons suddenly descended from the sky and began to slaughter my Roman Empire, especially those with high mana, and they did not let any of them go. The eight-winged man picked up a glass of red wine and raised it to Jiang Dong, but he didn't drink it, so he said with a sad face.

After listening to him for a long time, the countless frozen mysteries in Jiang Dong's heart are slowly dissolving, but the sense of foreboding suspended in his heart is slowly increasing. What happened to the Roman Empire a few months ago was indeed related to the disappearance of the Kyushu Hades, but in their world, the Yin soldiers and Yin generals were called demons.

Just ten months ago, a large number of Yin soldiers and Yin generals suddenly arrived, including winged angels in their realm. After the demons descended, they began to massacre the Roman Empire, and the slaughter was only aimed at the strong cultivators of the saint level and above, that is, the monks above the eight wings on their side.

Jiang Dong exclaimed in his heart, isn't this the purge of Kyushu every thousand years? The same pattern, the same means, and even the time period between them are so similar.

A great war that lasted for nearly six months, and it was a duel between the top powerhouses, completely crippled the Roman Empire, and countless minor friars and even civilians were injured by the war. The Roman Empire was beaten to a trough from the peak of talent and Tianjiao, and the eight wings and above were almost wiped out, and many eight-winged Tianjiao also did not escape the catastrophe.

After some exchanges, Koto told each other about the great war in Kyushu a few years ago and the disappearance of Hades, and while both sides were amazed, they agreed that the hell of the East and the West was in one place, which could be collectively called the underworld, and every thousand years the managers of the underworld purged the strongmen who grew up.

"It's like preventing the slightest bit of growth, fearing that it will grow beyond their control, and it's more like farming and harvesting. Peter leaned back in his wooden chair and muttered to himself, for the past few months, many monks in the Roman Empire, like him, had fallen into a dead silence and despair. The powerful abilities they longed for in the past are no longer daring to hope for them, and the stronger they are, the more miserable they will die.

"Breeding, harvesting......" Koto's heart trembled suddenly, this kind of speculation that he had never had before made him feel a huge and terrifying conspiracy. If even the top characters are harvested like ripe leeks, then how terrible is the back of Hades, the Ghost Castle has really become a huge breeding farm!

After two days at the castle, Koto got up and left. In the following period, Jiang Dong and the Golden Donkey started a long period of cultivation in this realm.

The area of the Roman Empire is comparable to that of Kyushu, and it is also extremely vast, through communication with some people, I learned that the entire Western world has come here after death, and only a very small number of people who have great influence in the yang world have entered heaven, of course, whether they really went, they don't know, anyway, they didn't come here.

The city of Jerodos, Roman Empire......

The six people of Koto sat in the box of the Colosseum, eating steak and drinking red wine while watching the beast fighting competition in the arena. A very majestic, two-meter-tall red-haired man stood in front of the Colosseum's iron gate with a spear. There was a roar of beasts, and the roar shook the entire Colosseum.

Squeak –

The floodgates opened, and a golden-haired male lion more than eight meters long burst out of it, slapping one paw at the strong man's head. Hearing a roar from the strong man, the two wings behind his back spread out, and he quickly rose into the air, and then a spear stabbed out.

"Roar-" The golden haired lion roared, turned around, and his big claws directly broke the spear, and then opened his bloody mouth to swallow the strong man.

"Little uncle, the monks of this world seem to prefer a straight play. The Tao seems to be very simple, and you can see that the palm of your hand is stretched out and you bombard it with a moving weight. Ji Ling ate the raisins, and her beautiful eyes stared at the Colosseum for a while and felt bored.

"If you look closely, the Roman Empire has been inherited for so many years, and no matter how simple the Tao is, it has precipitated an important essence of rules. Jiang Dong reminded a few people, while tasting red wine, while performing the Om character exercises.

"Lao Jiang, how do I feel that the catastrophe in Kyushu is coming, the realm corpse does not allow people of saints and above to pass through, which is a bit of a sense of helping the underworld divide and conquer. The golden donkey leaned back on the sofa, already a little dazed.

Lei Xing floated to the glass window of the box like a light and shadow, looked at the huge Colosseum, and said thoughtfully: "Although the Kyushu War a few years ago has drastically reduced the number of monks and the population, the existence above the holy level has hardly been affected, so the purge of the underworld will not be postponed because of the Kyushu War. I seem to have smelled the smell of the big war. ”

"That's not right, after the Great Purge, Brother Jiang can walk sideways in Kyushu! And there is another thousand years, and by the time of the next purge, we may be able to leave the Ghost Realm Fort. The honey badger suddenly said with some excitement, if the saints and above were killed, then it would be closer to the top of the monks of the Ghost Realm Castle.

The box fell silent for a while, and everyone had very mixed emotions about this upcoming battle. Whether it is a monk or a mortal, who doesn't want to be above everyone and become a hegemon, but if it is achieved in this way, Jiang Dong always feels very uneasy.

"Lao Jiang, people from Kyushu!" suddenly shouted the dryad lying on the glass of the box, and everyone hurriedly looked towards the center of the Colosseum, where five Kyushu monks were tied up and thrown on the field.

"What's the situation?!! A war broke out less than a month after the Kyushu monk came?" Several people were shocked, and Jiangdong also had a very bad premonition, if the contradictions between the two sides intensified, these five or six thousand people who came over would simply be turtles in the urn, and even Jiangdong people would probably not be spared. Even if the Kyushu monks are strong, after all, they are still on someone else's territory, and the strong dragon can't suppress the ground snake.

"Of these five people, two are from Zhongnan Mountain, one is from the Ren family, one is from Voodoo Ridge, and one is from Dongchang. The golden donkey looked at the center of the field with some amusement, although he hated the nine major forces very much, but he still felt strange when he saw being bullied in the other world.

Suddenly, there was a burst of shouts outside, and when I looked down, the five monks of the Roman Empire had gone down, and the five monks of Kyushu had also been released, obviously the two sides were going to show a contest between the monks of the two realms here.

"Brothers of the Great Roman Empire, five or six thousand people from the other world came to our Great Roman Empire a month ago through the fog and steppes, and some time ago they killed our people at the border, and these people are our prisoners!" shouted the host with the microphone.

"Kill them!"

"Destroy the Orientals!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In an instant, the entire Colosseum was boiling, and it was already extremely difficult to establish trust between the two worlds, and now that the Roman Empire had just undergone a Great Purge, it was more sensitive to outsiders, and the slightest carelessness would intensify the conflict.

"Brothers, the Otherworlders were originally a legend, and now they have come to us, with completely different cultivation systems and spells, let's use these five captives today to see which of us is strong and who is weak!" the host shouted passionately again, and the gorgeous tuxedo flicked handsomely to swallowtail.

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