When Richard came out of the two-way portal of the underworld, the sky was just rising with its first light.

The two dark elves looked at the clear and transparent sky in the early morning with shock.

As dungeon beings, they felt a clear line of sight for the first time, and for the first time, they felt that there was plenty of light.

At first, I was a little apprehensive and uncomfortable, but after looking around, the feeling was replaced by joy.

This is the surface, a completely different surface from the underworld!

Richard had something on his mind, so he didn't pay much attention to the two dark elves, returned to the city of twilight, and directly handed it over to the maid to arrange their work.

Their value can only be reflected after the magic sound box is promoted.

Now, it's just an ordinary elf with a beautiful figure and a good figure, without a star halo, and compared with the best in the world like Windsor, it's far behind.

Kalu, who was already waiting for him, hurried over, and immediately saluted.

"My lord, the dungeon you brought me to focus on had a terrifying movement a few hours ago, and it looked like a blood moon had risen in it."

"More than ten kilometers around are shrouded in blood-colored light, and after the army approaches, they can only feel a coercion that penetrates deep into the soul, making it impossible for people to go deep!"

"The troops in charge of the guard in the vicinity have been forced to evacuate."

Richard's eyes froze.

Blood-colored glow?

Immediately thought of the second chapter of the Crimson Moon that had just opened, the return of the old days.

There's clearly a connection.

"Any other information?"

"No, after the spies found out about the movement, they will report it to you as soon as possible."

Richard nodded, turning to look at the empty side.

"Fuy, come with me."

"It's likely that the gods of the old days are involved, so don't do it without my orders."

The Dark Valkyrie has received the experience that Lorena has imparted, and has recently been fond of stealth when following him.

Although this top boss does not have such a powerful concealment ability as the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan, it is definitely comparable to others.

The Dark Valkyrie slowly appeared, and under the black-gold mask, her pale golden eyes were breathtaking.

"As you wish."

Seeing that Richard was about to leave, Karui looked a little hesitant.

"My lord, the army has been assembled and is awaiting your orders, and I have already informed Miss Lorena and Miss Emilyda that you want to wait for them to return?"

Richard waved his hand.

"Don't worry, there's Fuy here, that's enough."

"It's not an attack on a city, and the army may not be able to make a difference."

Although the transformation has not yet been completed, the combat power of the Dark Valkyrie has reached an exaggerated level.

Even the level 23 Lorena, the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan, was pressed and beaten, and was unanimously approved by Windsor and Grand Duke Solan.

Unless the Dark Monarch imprisoned in the dungeon has been promoted to Legendary.

But what about the legend, he has more hole cards in his hand.

Karui glanced at the dark Valkyrie, whose aura was calm and floating lightly more than ten centimeters above the ground, and nodded with a wry smile.

"Then you stay safe."

There is nothing wrong with what Richard said, and the problem that the Dark Valkyrie can't solve, plus Lorena and Emilyda may not be able to do it.

Richard didn't talk nonsense and left the lord's mansion directly.

At the first glance of going out, I saw Jarvis, a behemoth with a wingspan of more than 40 meters, prostrate in the small square in front of me.

Seeing Richard's figure, the undead dragon hero, whose level had been raised to level 18, immediately stood up, staring at him with empty eyes burning with soul fire, and said in a somewhat flattering tone.

"Master, please take me with you to that damn bastard, who should be destroyed by Dragon's Breath!"

As a great dragon, it has always been haunted by its first death.

This revenge must be avenged!

Richard was a little funny, but he didn't stop it.

"Let's go together, but we are not allowed to do it without my orders."

As he spoke, he came to the flank of the excited Yalvis, floated up into the air, and sat down on the huge back of the white bones.

Compared with the lion of greed, the bone frame is still quite a butt.

Jarvis let out a low roar of emotion, flapped his wings, and soared from the square.

The huge wave of air made the skirts of the two girls passing by be lifted, and in the hurry, they let out bursts of exclamations.

Half an hour later, Jarvis, with a sense of revenge, flapped his wings and stopped suddenly.

"The host. I felt the breath of the reptile. ”

"It's still in there, it's not leaving!!"

There was a bit of surprise in his tone.

Richard was immediately awakened, stood up, and looked at him.

I saw that the sky in front of me was covered with a blood-colored light that flickered on the ground.

The clouds are as thick as blood.

The yellow sand has become blood sand, and in it, a special aura is tumbling and surging.

The power of the old days.

Perhaps no one was more familiar with that breath than he was.

Richard subconsciously took out the statue of the old god.

At this moment, after several transformations, the statue of the old god that seemed to come to life was exuding a misty light.

Faintly echoing the blood on the horizon.

Can the things of the old gods sense each other?

Richard frowned slightly.

This is not the first time

"Go ahead, go in and have a look."

Jarvis nodded, without hesitation, flapping his wings and quickly rushing towards the bloody rays of the ground.

The closer he got, the brighter the statue of the Old God in Richard's hand became.

After approaching a kilometer, the blood was already close at hand.

Aerial view.

At the end of the line of sight, a huge crack tore open the desert, like a hole in the belly of a giant, giving people a shocking feeling.

As far as the eye can see, you can't reach the bottom, you can only perceive its depth.

The blood that shone half of the sky emanated from the rifts.

Just by looking at it cursoly, you can feel the inexplicable sense of oppression coming over.

At the same time, Yárvis paused again.

"Master, inside, there is an extremely terrifying aura hidden in me, I dare not get any closer, that breath can easily destroy my soul!!"

The tone was intensely fearful.

Let an undead reveal this emotion, and the hidden things in it are definitely beyond the imagination of mortals.

Richard raised an eyebrow.

Why didn't he feel any pressure?

He glanced down at the statue of the old god in his hand, and the light of the statue did not envelop him at this moment.

Is it because of the statue, or is it something else?

After observing no useful information in the distance, Richard slowly floated to his feet.

Leaving Jarvis where he was, he led the Dark Valkyrie, who also didn't have much of a sense, to the rift that tore through the desert.

After a few moments, it slowly fell on the edge of the rift.

At this moment, everything around was already enveloped by a rich blood-colored light.

At the same time, his perception was also suppressed to a range of twenty or thirty meters.

Even if there is sand and gravel all around, it is difficult to perceive more.

Standing on the edge of the rift and looking down, I still can't see the bottom.

The blood-colored glow overshadowed everything.

Just as Richard tried to throw the sand down, a familiar chime sounded in his ears.

"Ding~ You've discovered the old days."

"This used to be an ancient dungeon that housed a level 23 transcendent hero."

"After the power of the old days was revived, that hero was transformed into an old life, and became the caretaker of this old land."

"You can challenge the Warden of the Old Days and defeat them to occupy the Old Lands."

"Each Old Days has a special attribute, and here the Old Days Attribute: You can recruit a special Old Day class from it every week - Old Hand, Level: Unknown, Quantity (1 squadron)."

"Note: The more Old Lands you occupy, the more likely you are to gain the favor of the Old Gods."

Old Days??

After looking at the system prompt twice, Richard was a little interested.

Can you recruit old classes after the occupation?

This thing seems to be a bit of a trick.

And the more you occupy, the more likely you are to gain the favor of the old gods, doesn't this encourage everyone to take possession?

The return of the old days in the second chapter seems to have something.

At the same time, he also raised a little curiosity, what is that special class, the Old Hand?

You can recruit a squadron every week, which is not a small number if it is a high-level class.

Get ready to go down now.

But before he could step into the rift, a gentle force stopped him.

"Ding~ You didn't have an army with you, so you can't get into it."

"Note: The Old Days is a special area, and the lord must bring two squadrons of troops to it."

"Once inside, if all the units are killed, they will be driven out immediately."

"Note 2: You can only challenge each Old Days once a week."

"After occupying the Old Lands, you can send troops to garrison them (fixed number: two hero units, two squadron units)."

"The occupied Old Days can be challenged by outsiders, each person can only challenge once a week, and after the challenge is successful, the Old Days will belong to the other party."

This rule. Interesting.

Richard looked at the new prompt, and his interest intensified.

It's a special little copy.

And the challenge mechanic is also a lot of fun, and it's all about encouraging players to compete against each other.

But the question is, is it that good? Is it worth it for him to send troops to garrison? Worth the gamer to compete for?

After the curiosity in his heart was aroused, he didn't talk nonsense, turned around and left, and asked Yalvis, who was sullen in the rear, to return to the city of dusk with two squadrons of stone statues of the dead and dragon wings.

Sensing this guy's depressed mood, Richard couldn't cry or laugh, and after being appeased, Yalvis knew that he could re-enter, and then he was beaten again and left happily.

Under the furious flight, in less than an hour, it arrived with four squadrons of troops.

Level 17, the Stone Statue of the Dead with 3 stars of the Radiant Moon, and level 20, the Evil Dragon Wings of the Extraordinary 1 Star, both of which are the trump cards of the Aces of the City of Twilight.

Evil Dragon Wings is good at hand-to-hand combat, and his skills are so fleshy that he goes crazy, which can be described as a pervert.

The Stone Statue of the Dead is an all-round class, with attack perverts, melee perverts, defense perverts, recovery ability perverts, and even the skill of tomahawk throwing is still a magic-type area damage skill.

Aside from not being able to swim, he couldn't think of any weaknesses in the Stone Statue of the Dead. Also, this class is also magically immune.

Completely unsolvable.

After the arrival of the army, Richard was not ambiguous, and directly infiltrated the rift with a squadron of dragon wings and a squadron of stone statues of the dead.

The rest of the army was guarding outside.

The Old Days could only carry two heroes, with Arvis and the Dark Valkyrie each occupying one spot.

Richard, as a lord, was not restricted.

After incorporating them into the army, the coercion that Jarvis felt immediately disappeared, and he screamed with excitement, crying and shouting to burn the reptiles in the dungeon to smithereens.

This time, he chose these two troops, in addition to being powerful, there is also a very important point - it has super flight ability.

In addition to the forbidden air field, the flying arms have a strong advantage in most environments.

Swoop down from the surface with two squadrons of troops.

This large rift allowed Jarvis, with a wingspan of forty meters, to fly with ease, far beyond the reach of either side.

As the group descended, the red blood on the ground became more and more eye-catching.

The cracks are not lined with rock walls, but pure gravel.

But it was like being covered by a giant hand, and it didn't collapse.

Unexpectedly, I thought it would be very deep, but after descending to a depth of more than 300 meters, I could faintly see the bottom.

At this point, however, the rift gradually became narrow.

Large and large sharp stone pillars interspersed with each other began to appear in the middle.

The way to the ground was all sealed.

Let the Dark Valkyrie test the hardness, and this top boss can only break a small piece when he shoots.

Break in, no play at all.

Seeing this, Richard frowned slightly.

You can't be stuck in traffic, right?

Turning his head to look around, he noticed something strange in a few blinks.

Next to the stone pillars, on the gravel walls, an area was sunken in a large area, leaving a fairly wide passageway.

Dragonwings, which are more than five meters tall, can easily walk in them.

If you look closely, you can see that the passages are gradually extending downward.

I have a number in my heart.

Presumably this is the level set up in this old place.

If you want to reach the underground, you need to go through it, and you can expect to see what monster dungeons are doing in the way.

But the problem is that Yalves can't get down.

"Master."

Jarvis is also quite depressed at the moment, why is his revenge so difficult to revenge?

Richard waved his hand.

"We also need someone to stay behind in the rear, just wait here for our return."

As he spoke, his eyes froze.

"Go ahead with the two squads of Dragonwings to find your way."

"Everyone in the back descended to the passage and hiked underground."

After the order was given, a little excitement rose in my heart that I had not seen for a long time.

It's been a long time since I've gone on an expedition with a small army to attack the map.

As the City of Dusk grows stronger, his status has long been turned upside down, and it is impossible to bring dozens of troops to paint as before.

The order was given, and the army immediately fell to the passage next to the rock wall.

The dragon's wings, as strong as a mountain, lead the way, with Richard and the Dark Valkyrie in the center, and behind him is a stone statue of the dead carrying a battle axe.

Stepping on the passage, the floor was a little soft, but the support was sufficient, and it did not collapse.

The passage gradually extends downward, and after a few turns, gradually descends into the area isolated by sharp stone columns.

The dark passages and unknown enemies gradually made the atmosphere more solemn.

After walking down a few hundred meters, Yárvis's aura had completely disappeared.

However, the passage ahead is much wider, and the diameter can be up to thirty meters.

Richard immediately moved the formation and allowed the army to adapt to the changes around him.

Just then, a low roar came from the dark passageway.

The ground began to shake.

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