To the north of Yanmen is Black Rock City, and to the north along the rugged mountain rock is the inaccessible Yanmen Forbidden Land, where there is the oldest and most dangerous but also the most firmly sealed dimensional rift-Yanmen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Contrary to what most people might think, there is no terrible environment of lava-filled flames, nor the roaring roar from the depths of hell, nor even the breath of hell that people have long been accustomed to is difficult to detect. If those guys who chew their tongues all day long and slander the gatekeeper clan have the exclusive majority of the head come to the Yanmen Forbidden Land, they will definitely blush and have thick necks, and they will be speechless in surprise, because the geology here is not to mention rare, and even the Yanmen-like mining area cannot be compared.

There was only a worthless barren mountain wasteland here, and all the hellish flame flowers, red essences, and obsidian crystals all existed in the imagination of those people. In fact, the situation here is indeed unexpected by most people, but it makes sense when you think about it.

As the most important dimensional rift of the Yanmen, it can be said that the safety of everyone is at stake here, which has already been learned from the two demonic invasions in history. Therefore, the gatekeeper clan who don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past can be said to have been meticulous in strengthening and maintaining the seal for hundreds of years, and even the infernal breath that has penetrated has been removed bit by bit, and the surrounding geology affected by the infernal breath has also been purified and restored to ordinary land bit by bit in the past few hundred years.

All this is to avoid another disaster, but unfortunately, even if the gatekeepers have done their best to prevent it perfectly, beyond their sight, factors beyond their reach are fermenting, and some micro-ripples have caused the gatekeepers' efforts for hundreds of years to be wasted.

It's brutal, but that's the reality.

Thousands of underground people wailed and cried in front of the scorched earth of hell that spread and turned to ashes, the flames of hell rose in settlements, demons roared through the top walls of Yanmen, homes were burned to the ground, and souls were tormented.

Everything is burning, like hell on earth.

The flames of destruction swept across the land, seemingly unstoppable, as if they were about to destroy all life. But in front of it stood a black city, so they were naturally blocked, because it was Black Rock City, and its owner was the Karan family, who had guarded the Yanmen for thousands of years.

They know more about demons than demons, and that's how they praise the gatekeepers, so as long as the enemy is a demon from hell, there's no reason why they shouldn't win.

However, the battle here has long been irrelevant......

To the north of Kassan, to the north of Black Rock City, to the north of the Flame Gate, and further north, when the view was cut off by the rolling mountains, a light appeared in front of him......

The misty and clear light, as if it was everywhere, seemed to be contradictory and natural, unobstructive and irreversible. The misty glimmer is fundamentally different from the fluorescence shrouded in the top wall of the underworld, and even the most clumsy person will feel the difference from the bottom of their hearts when they see it, and they can understand it, but they can't say it.

It is not only the ubiquitous glimmer of light that envelops the mountains, but also the wisps of misty shadows, which spread and tumble in the shimmering light, spreading like a sea of clouds, and the strange light and shadow are intertwined, but the two are always in harmony, but they do not affect each other, and there are contradictions and rebellions everywhere.

Between the mountains lay a large number of broken mountains, which were originally towering, majestic or heavy, but now they filled the valleys and saddles like mounds of earth overturned by children, and the most bizarre thing is that some of the mountains seem to have been shattered and disintegrated by a huge force, while some still retain the smooth cracks like knives and axes.

There are 10,000 tons of boulders buried between the broken mountains, and there are also pools of sand that have been scattered like powder, and under the shadow and glimmer of light, there are also some low and lucky mountains that have survived, and they still have intact structures, but their original appearance is no longer visible, not because of the obscuration of light and shadow, but because of the thick and huge vines and roots coiled and climbed on them.

Soil and tree roots are common to shrink a hundred times and place them anywhere, but the python-like roots of a giant python walk through the broken mountains and entangle the mountains, and such a horrific scene can only make people's scalps tingle and spine chills.

The roots of the trees that poked out of there walked aimlessly between the broken mountains like living creatures, and each flick and tumble would kick up the sky full of boulders and rubble, and with the activities of these behemoths, the shadows that permeated the mountains also spread and spread, shadows and black fog spread, and filth and chaos continued to grow.

Thundered!

The thunderous sound of the mountain collapsing should have resounded throughout the wilderness, but the sound became agitated and chaotic in the black fog, and it was impossible to cross the boundary of the mist. If Bai Huang were here, they would find that the space here was in an extremely dangerous state.

If the situation in the Corrupted Lands, as an overlapping space between the Underworld and the Nibelungen, is a gentle blend of water and milk, then at this moment, north of the North, this land of light and darkness, where giant roots and filth are spreading chaotically, is like a wedge chiseled into the space of the Underworld, rough and dangerous.

The invading forces of the Nibelungen have made the space extremely unstable, but it is also this powerful force that has suppressed it, leaving the space in a kind of balance on the verge of collapse. It's like this "wedge" is still squeezing forward bit by bit after being chiseled into the underground world, constantly expanding the gap and filling the "vacancy" of this space.

It can be expected that when this force suffers from more and more intense rule rejection, it will inevitably be expelled by the plane itself in various forms, perhaps through a frontal collision of rules, or with the help of the power of all spirits in the plane. And once the balance is broken, the consequences can be imagined.

The space of the underworld is already full of holes, so that the geographical structure and ecological environment of this plane are harsh and abnormal, and now the crisis that can destroy Kasanel is tantamount to a slash to add insult to injury. However, this is not the only scene in Cassanel.

In the unimaginable void of ordinary people, a crazy and deep cold eye was observing this devastated plane through the constantly flashing illusory screen, and one command after another came from his mouth, trying to pull the underground world into the vortex of destruction.

"Why is it so anxious, the timing of the 'Apocalypse' project is not perfect. A gentle and touching female voice sounded from behind Abigail with a beauty that soaked through her heart.

Ignoring the moving voice that could make the gods fall in love with it, Abigail's cold white eyes flashed with a hint of complex and indescribable emotion, and he did not answer the questions of those behind him.

It's just that the truest voice naturally flooded in my heart: "Destroy! Red World! Before that man returns!" (To be continued.) )