It was pitch black midnight......

Such a wilderness of the mountains......

There is also the explosion, the sound of the battle, and the glare of the high-level magic that was released......

Normally, even if there is an occasional business traveler or adventurer passing by, you should stay away.

What kind of people would risk their lives to come and join in the fun?

The old bones hiding in the carriage were puzzled, and the two eyes hidden under the magic mask kept flashing a terrifying red light.

In fact, it wasn't just this group of sudden unknown intruders, the entire combat test was completely out of his control from the beginning, and nothing was expected at all.

Whether it's those traps that are secretly set at some point, or the various magic items that players have, or the madness of daring to kill themselves to pull the back of the enemy before dying.

In particular, the thief who died just now did not hesitate at all in the face of death, let alone the fear of the unknown when his life was about to end, and some were just fierce and tyrannical that could not be described in words.

Old bones can't imagine what a person has to go through to become like this.

The most terrible thing is that when I talk on weekdays, I don't feel that the other party is the kind of crazy person who doesn't take his life seriously at all.

Obviously, too much contact with players has led to a lot of misjudgments about the world.

While everyone at the scene was nervously staring at the woods where the footsteps were getting closer and closer, several figures suddenly came out of thin air.

The group appeared to be heavily armed, led by a young man with long black hair, heavily armoured, and armed with a weapon that looked like a spear or spear.

Nearby, a heavily armed warrior with a giant tower shield was providing frontal protection for an old-looking woman in a dragon-patterned robe.

From the skillful coordination and unified action, it is not difficult to see that they are obviously an elite team with quite good strength and often act together.

Especially the young man at the head, when he saw Shatiya confronting the player, he was not instantly frightened and collapsed like ordinary people, but his eyes flashed with the same light, and he ordered loudly without looking back: "It's now!" Use it on that vampire! ”

"Understood!"

The old woman took a step forward decisively, opened her arms and made a gesture like grasping her heart.

Moment!

The dragon pattern on her long-distance run bloomed with golden light, and then transformed into an oriental dragon made of energy.

As a person with extremely high perception ability, Xia Tiya undoubtedly felt the danger in an instant, and the whole person immediately turned into a streamer and rushed out, wanting to kill the intruder who had locked himself and didn't know what he was going to do.

It's a pity that she obviously ignores that the players are not greedy for life and afraid of death.

These crazy people, whose brain circuits are completely different from normal people, have begun to rise a little because of the death of a companion, and their faces are full of hideous and terrifying expressions.

Less than half a second after Shatiya rushed out, a warrior drank a bottle of acceleration potion, followed by a fiery state and swung the magic axe in his hand, smashing his head and face.

"Get out of the !!!!!"

Shatia was obviously enraged by this desperate stalker, but she didn't dare to use the dropper spear to pierce the opponent, for fear of being exposed to her face again, so she could only cast a spell to try to push or knock the guy in the way away.

It was a pity that this warrior had obviously come with the same intention of dooming, how could he give her such an opportunity, and he smirked and threw the axe in his hand as a long-range weapon.

Bang!

Shatia had no choice but to end the spell preparation in advance and wield her spear to block.

The opponent's huge power bonus shocked her hands numb, and she almost dropped her weapon.

But at this critical moment, the soldier who lost his weapon not only did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but directly pounced on it and threw it, and at the same time did not hesitate to start the self-explosion.

Next Second......

Rumble!!!!!!!!

Accompanied by blinding fire, lightning, explosions, and splatters of acid, Shatia was once again inflicted tremendous damage, and her face, which had already been completely disfigured by the explosion once, was unrecognizable, and became a blur of flesh and blood.

When another player stepped forward, she subconsciously took a step back, obviously having been blown out of her psychological shadow, and her pupils suddenly dilated, contracted, and re-dilated.

You don't have to ask to know that this evil, cruel, bloodthirsty vampire True Ancestor has flinched in the face of the player's madness!

She's really scared!

Not to mention Shatiya herself, even the team that had just emerged from the woods was dumbfounded by the player's fearless and completely death-defying fighting style.

Several members who looked older even left tears of emotion.

In their opinion, it was quite an achievement for these adventurers to be able to fight such a terrifying vampire for so long, not to mention that they did not hesitate to delay the enemy's attack at the cost of their own lives.

What kind of spirit is this?

This is a noble spirit of dedication for the entire human race!

It is also a great character that the top management of the church has been preaching and advocating!

That's right.

This chaotic team was none other than the Cult's six-colored holy tome, the most powerful pitch-black tome.

The young man with the spear at the head was the captain of the "Godmen" who was the first seat, Will Tru Rowland.

The so-called godmen, to put it bluntly, are the descendants of the players who saved humanity from slavery.

They have a certain chance of atavism, that is, they inherit the power of players to a certain extent, and can easily cross the threshold of LV60 or above in the tree world game, and are the core and most powerful power of the Cult.

And the old woman wearing a dragon pattern long-distance run is the old man who almost succeeded in controlling Shatiya in the original plot.

Their original mission was to travel deep into the forest to wait for an opportunity to subdue the prophesied "Destruction Dragon King", the giant sealing demon tree, which was about to awaken.

Coincidentally, when he was on the way, he found a fierce battle scene here, and immediately decided to rush over to check the situation.

After all, it was trap explosions and piercing ringing, and it was high-level spells against bombardment and creature summoning, and they could be seen clearly from several kilometers away.

In particular, the divine magic and arcane magic above the six rings released by the players, as well as the ninth- and tenth-rank magic thrown by Shatia, will produce extremely violent energy fluctuations.

It is very easy for the magic chanters of this world to perceive.

Therefore, from the moment the two sides started the battle, the nearby Pitch Black Sacred Codex team sensed something strange and rushed over from a distance with extreme speed.

With the props left behind by the first batch of players who traveled through this world, the dazzling golden dragon instantly rose into the air, directly lighting up the originally dark night as if it were day.

As the target of the lock-on, Shatia only felt a gray color in front of her, and then completely lost consciousness.

By the time she recovered again, she had become a puppet under the control of the Church, and she walked straight over with a very obedient gesture and bowed to the old woman on one knee.

Because everything happened so quickly and so suddenly, that the old bones hiding in the car didn't have time to react.

Just as he was looking confused and trying to figure out the situation, Yarbede's voice suddenly echoed in his ears.

"Supreme One, I have an emergency to report to you. Shatia Bradflen has defected! ”

"What? What's going on! ”

Although the old bones tried to keep themselves calm, there was still a hint of panic and nervousness in his voice.

How could it not be nervous!

After coming to this world and discovering that all NPCs have acquired independent wills and personalities, he has been worried about this situation.

After all, before the crossing, he was just an insignificant salesman in the real world, and he was often abused, reprimanded, and even insulted by his boss, without even the slightest management and leadership experience.

But what about these NPCs created by other guild mates?

Almost all of them have "genius" templates hanging on them!

Therefore, the old bones are actually very inferior and lack of self-confidence in their hearts.

This, coupled with a long period of loneliness, causes him to be more afraid than anyone else of losing the person he knows most well, the NPC in the Great Tomb of Nasalik, in this strange world.

Its manifestations include, but are not limited to, allowing Dimiugos to carry out evil and cruel experiments and plans, not preventing Albede from saying "humans are lowly and inferior creatures" at all, allowing Shatia to kill humans at will, satisfying her bloodthirsty desires, and so on.

Even in order to live up to these evil NPCs' fantasies about a so-called "supreme supreme", they constantly take the initiative to abandon human nature and take the initiative to move closer to the undead.

So when he heard the news of Shatia's rebellion, this guy felt like his whole body was going to explode.

Albede undoubtedly felt the old bone's emotions, and hurriedly explained: "Just now I found out that Shatia's connection with the Great Tomb of Nasalik was suddenly forcibly severed, and then I opened the main control source panel to check, and found that her name had changed to red to symbolize rebellion. ”

"What do you mean...... Shatia is spiritually dominated? ”

Old Bone's tone was full of shock and disbelief.

After all, as a vampire True Ancestor, Shatia's race is undoubtedly undead, otherwise she would not be so afraid of the [Sun Flame Explosion] and [Destruction Weapon] that players may release.

The Undead Template is completely immune to all psychic attacks and spells, even the Mind Flayer's mind control.

"That's right! I suggest that you and Sebastian return to the Great Tomb immediately, and then organize a raid to deal with Shatia and prevent possible leaks of information. ”

I have to say that without going crazy, Albede can definitely be regarded as a good housekeeper, and can always give the most correct advice.

But how could the old bones who were NTR swallow this breath in front of him, turned his head to look at the picture of Shatiya being controlled outside the car window, and a flame called anger instantly ignited in his heart.

Unforgivable!

Intolerable!

How can the "children" created by the brains of their guild mates be taken away by the enemy!

But this anger was quickly suppressed by the undead's nature, replaced by rational thinking, and fear of the artifact that could control the undead.

After all, he is not an undead, and until he can figure out how many people this thing can control and whether there is a cooling CD, any rash move could lead to the annihilation of the entire army.

Especially as the only player in the guild, if he is accidentally controlled, then the entire Nazarik Tomb will fall into the control of the other party.

It was an absolute catastrophe.

But the problem is that allowing Shatia to be taken away will also expose the secrets of the Great Tomb of Nasalik to the eyes of the natives of this world.

The guild alone is basically full of undead creatures and all kinds of terrifying aliens, but anyone who thinks about it with his ass knows how each country will react.

As a result, the old bone inevitably fell into a dilemma.

Just as he was struggling, the player's adventure team, which had already pronounced the death of the two, walked straight towards the Pitch Black Sacred Scripture.

Due to the strength of these men in the previous battles, and their heroic sacrifice in the eyes of outsiders, the latter did not make any threatening moves.

Captain Will took the initiative to take two steps forward and bowed with one hand to his chest, and said in a respectful tone: "Thank you, thank you for your assistance and sacrifice."

Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to control such a terrible vampire so easily.

I swear by the Patriarch's ability to be the Chief of the Dark Scriptures that all those who have died in this battle are heroes.

Their names and your names will be inscribed on stone tablets for all mankind to look up to.

In addition to this, I can also promise to apply for a pension from the high priests when I go back, so that everyone will be compensated as they deserve. ”

There is no doubt that Will Tru Rowland is an extremely proud and conceited person, and he even has the momentum of the eldest and my second before encountering the strongest combat force of the Sect to the death.

Even if he was beaten on the ground later, it still didn't change much, but he became a little more modest in the face of death.

This can be glimpsed by the fact that he always claims that I alone am equivalent to the entire "Dark Sacred Book".

But today, this extremely proud and conceited fellow bowed his head and put on a humble appearance.

Because Will had already concluded from the moment he saw Shatia that such a monster would never be able to win on his own.

Not to mention winning, if there is no world-class prop of Alluring the country and the city, I am afraid that the entire team will have to explain themselves.

But what about the scarred players in front of them, who have been fighting such a terrifying enemy for so long, and even caused great damage to the other party?

Not only did they succeed in holding Shatia back, but they also delayed and hindered the enemy's advance with their own lives as she rushed towards the Alluring Avatar as she attacked her with extreme speed, even instilling fear into the vampires of such a powerful force.

If such people are not deserved the respect they deserve, then who else deserves to be respected?

Are the decaying nobles of the kingdom who eat and wait for death, and only know how to fight for power and profit?

Looking at the solemn expression on the face of the captain of the Dark Sacred Codex, the second-in-command of the team stood up and whispered in the other party's ear: "Thank you, don't you have anything to spare, now is not the time to celebrate victory."

See the carriage behind you?

There were two other guys in there who were in the same league as this vampire.

None of them are any weaker than the vampires you control. ”

"What? Are you sure it's not a joke! ”

Will's face changed suddenly.

To know that one Shatiya made him despair, not to mention two equally powerful.

"I'm certainly not kidding.

Why do you think we are being attacked?

Is it a coincidence?

How can it be!

Everything was premeditated.

And the masterminds behind it are the two bastards in the carriage.

From the time we were hired, these two bastards have been secretly planning the attack.

If you don't believe me, ask the vampire you're controlling.

So for the sake of humanity, for the sake of peace and security in this world, we have to deal with them.

Based on our observations over the past two days, one of them is definitely undead, and the other is not easy to judge for the time being.

We happen to have a spell that can inflict massive damage on undead creatures in an instant.

As long as you fully cooperate, we will definitely be able to win each other together.

Even if we can't beat it, we're willing to stay behind and give you time to escape.

How about joining forces to do this vote? ”

A chilling look of madness appeared on the face of the second-in-command of the player's squad.

The two brothers who killed Lao Tzu still want to get out?

Stop dreaming!

Even if everyone dies today, you will have to pay the price!

What's more, for players, what Cult Country, Nasalik Great Tomb, and Pitch Black Sacred Scripture are all NPCs in the game, and they must be used if they can be used.

"Lord Kylelele, are they telling the truth?"

The captain of the gods immediately turned around and asked the old woman who used the Allure of the Country.

The latter had obviously obtained a lot of information about the Great Tomb of Nasalik from Shatiya through a simple conversation, and nodded without hesitation: "Yes! These warriors are right! And I also got the crucial news that the undead in the carriage were the ones who descended from this century-old aftershock. ”

"Hundred...... 100 years of aftershocks! ”

Hearing this, Will felt a cool breath instantly rush from under his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and he couldn't help but shiver.

As a descendant of the First Advent player, and the top combat power of the Sect Nation after Death, how could he not know how terrifying the player who came with the "Hundred Years Aftershock" was.

Look at the Cult Kingdom that can lead mankind to stand in this world for hundreds of years just by relying on the legacy left by the six gods back then, and then look at the Eight Desires King, who almost wiped out the dragon clan and once dominated the entire world, you can see how terrifying the destructive power of this group is to the entire world.

Compared to the terrified reactions of the natives, the squad of players is noticeably calmer.

The second-in-command even put on a look of disdain and sneered: "What, are you afraid?"

Don't forget, from the moment you forcibly took control of that vampire, your relationship with them was one of death.

Especially after you have received so much information and intelligence, even to protect yourself, the people in the carriage will not hesitate to kill all those who know it.

Rather than be afraid here, it is better to take advantage of the fact that the opponent is not ready to launch a surprise attack, and if you are lucky, you may be able to take them away in a wave.

Even if you fail, at least you can gather enough information.

So don't ink like a, give a happy word about whether you do it or not. ”

"! Of course! ”

Where could the young and vigorous Will stand such an agitation, and immediately gave an affirmative answer.

After all, he has now successfully controlled a powerful combat force of the other party, and there are so many warriors who are willing to fight for their lives, if he retreats, I am afraid that he will be scolded as a coward for the rest of his life.

The most important thing is that there is a country and a city, and he thinks that even if he can't win, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to retreat.

Soon, the two groups of people briefly discussed tactics by using the old bones that were still tangled in the carriage.

Just half a minute later, the controlled Shatiya launched a fierce surprise attack directly from the sky.

Rumble!!!!!!!!

With a deafening loud bang and explosion, she kicked off the battle with the ninth-rank magic [Vermilion Nova].

Although Sebastian Tien, who was always on his toes, tried to parry and parry, the problem was that the spell was a mass explosion with fire damage, so it didn't work at all.

The old skeleton flew out sideways, and the camouflage used to cover his face and arms was instantly destroyed in the flames, revealing the white humanoid skeleton inside.

When he saw the sinister smiles on the players' faces, he instantly understood that he had been exposed from the beginning.

It's just that the other party didn't choose to debunk it for some reason, but pretended not to know anything and acted in a scene with him.

What's even more ridiculous is that he was still feeling proud of the arrangement he had made.

The clown turned out to be myself!

The old bone broke the defense on the spot, and asked angrily: "You ...... You knew the truth from the beginning? ”

"Hahahaha!

Why, you seem surprised?

Don't worry, it's still to come.

Not only do we know who you really are, but we also know all your names.

Whether it's the flying squirrel in the game, Satoru Suzuki when he was a human, or the guild name that may be used in the future, Ainz your Kyo.

There is no secret in our eyes about what you do.

From this moment on, we will be the most terrifying nightmare of the rest of your life. ”

With a naked and undisguised taunt, the second-in-command of the team directly tore a nine-ring magic scroll [Time Stop].

Moment!

The whole world was plunged into a black and white scene.

He didn't hesitate for a moment, and once again took out the scroll and activated the Nine Rings Magic [Imprisoning Technique].

It's a desperately frenzied protective magic.

The effect is to directly imprison a creature inside a magic sphere, which is then permanently hidden.

The creature enters a state of suspended animation, as if it were affected by eternal stillness.

You don't need to breathe, you don't feel hungry, and you don't even need to be imprisoned.

Unless someone is nearby using a special nine-ring magic [Freedom Technique] or a [Untying Technique], they will be released and regain their freedom.

In addition, wishing and miracle magic can achieve similar effects.

This also means that if the [Ring of Wishes to the Stars (actually the Ring of Three Wishes)] in the old bone's hand cannot have an effect, if he does not master the [Free Technique] or does not have this spell in the game, the Great Tomb of Nasalik will forever lose a full-level NPC.

Since the imprison effect is not death, it cannot even be resurrected.

Obviously, the second-in-command of this player squad knows how to retaliate to make the enemy feel the pain, and he is completely murderous.

The moment time stopped disappearing, the old bones who had just risen from the ground saw the loyal Sebastian suddenly wrapped in a magical sphere, and then turned into a meteor and disappeared in place.

There were two full-level NPCs, one was snatched away by the other party's face-to-face NTR, and the other was sent to an unknown place by magic, which broke the string called reason in his mind, and directly released a shock spell to knock Shatia away, and then roared at the others present: "How dare you do this!" Die! Over-Position Magic - Sky Falling! ”

Moment!

A huge magic array appeared out of thin air, releasing a terrifying aura that destroyed the world and the earth.

"Super ...... Overposition?! ”

Captain Will was completely dumbfounded.

In his life, he had rarely even seen the magic of the seventh and eighth ranks, and he only knew that the tenth was the apex of the magic of the seventh and eighth ranks.

As for the transcendent position equivalent to the legendary magic of the Faren Continent, I haven't even heard of it.

"Hurry up and stop him!"

The old woman, who was called Kylelele, immediately gave orders to Shatia.

Although she was quite old, she was calmer and more rational than the other members of the Dark Sacred Scriptures, and understood that if this spell was smashed down, she and the others would be afraid of bad luck.

[Self Time Acceleration]!

Shatiya instantly activated a powerful ability with the few mana points left, and the whole person turned into a red lightning bolt and rushed towards the location of the old bone.

Bang!

The dropper spear directly shattered the latter's thigh bone, turning it from two legs into one.

Unfortunately, this blow didn't interrupt the cast focus.

The old bones, who were in a state of rage, were stunned to complete the superposition magic with their strong willpower.

In the blink of an eye, a dazzling pillar of blue light fell from the sky, spreading out at an unimaginable speed, ruthlessly destroying everything around it.

Seeing this, the captain of the gods didn't dare to stop for even a second, and the user who carried the country and the city instantly used the teleportation magic prop, and finally escaped to no idea where he escaped before being affected.

He was joined by several other senior members.

But the rest of the cannon fodder was not so lucky.

Some of them didn't react, and some of them didn't teleport magic items at all, and were directly swallowed by the dark blue energy storm.

When everything calmed down, a huge crater formed in the center of the sky that looked like a meteorite impact.

Just when the old bone thought that he had destroyed all the enemies, he suddenly saw a figure flash in front of him, followed by a dazzling golden light, enveloping him with only one breath left in Shatiya.

Then the bodies of the two began to expand uncontrollably, and finally exploded with a bang.

"Phew! Self-righteous fools! You fucking give Lao Tzu to die! ”

It was the last word Old Bone heard before his consciousness vanished.

Although he didn't quite know how the other party had borne the astonishing damage of falling from the sky, he knew that as an undead creature, he and Shatia had been destroyed by this powerful positive energy magic that specifically targeted the undead.

"Ahem, cough, ahem-this boss is really hard to fight, but the experience points given are really cool."

After a violent coughing up of blood, the player who managed to kill the old bone for the first time finally collapsed in a pool of blood and swallowed his last breath.

His body was so badly wounded that there was no way to repair it.

Therefore, after the main brain has drained all the energy with the help of this connection point, it directly abandons the physical body and injects its consciousness and energy into the new clone.

In other words, the entire team of players has now been resurrected in Plantia Floating City.

As the battlefield became silent, Zuo Si and Xia En VII, who had been hiding in the dark and watching the show for a long time, slowly walked out this time.

It was clear that the two of them had already arrived from the beginning of this battle.

It's just that it's better to hide it and not be discovered.

Zuo Si unceremoniously bent down to pick up a magic ring that the old bone dropped when he died, which could increase the upper limit of mana, and asked with interest: "How is it, how do you evaluate the performance of the players in this battle?" ”

"Perfect!

To be honest, I didn't expect them to be able to kill such a high-level enemy at an early stage.

What I didn't expect was that as a legendary spellcaster with a casting level equivalent to Feren LV28 to 29, this guy didn't even know how to use super magic skills and spell countermeasures, or he could but didn't use them at all.

When it comes to spell duels, he's so weak that I don't have any interest in making a personal move.

If I let go of my hands and feet and don't do any restrictions, I can easily beat it in a matter of seconds.

Are you sure he's really someone from the same place or parallel plane as you? ”

Sean VII frowned, raising the question in his heart.

After all, the casting level of LV28 to 29 is not low in Faerun, not to mention that the opponent is still casting "blue bars", which is more changeable than spell slots in terms of flexibility.

Normally, this should be a relatively strong and difficult enemy to deal with.

But after seeing the old bone's crotch casting method with his own eyes, Sean VII felt that he could beat the other party when he had just crossed the threshold of legend.

"If you think this guy is too weak, there are completely other ways to teach him how to do a real spell duel.

It doesn't matter even to impart magical knowledge, techniques, and spells to the continent of Faeron.

But I doubt he'll ever learn.

After all, you also saw it.

He was more of a pure user of magic than a mage who studied and used it.

It's like a golem that has been immobilized with a lot of magic and has its own consciousness.

I even doubt that he can understand the complex principles of magic, let alone research and create his own spells based on them.

Again, I think he and all the players were created by the Dragon Emperor through some unknown source magic.

Including NPCs, they simply don't have the ability to learn, understand, and create in the true sense of the word. ”

Zuo Si expressed his opinion with great interest.

Because the old bones have never done anything related to "learning" and "creating" from beginning to end, they are simply eating the old book of the Great Tomb of Nassarik.

Moreover, after the establishment of the so-called "Magic Country", the undead creatures will be allowed to use the most primitive tools, hoes, to reclaim wasteland and grow food, instead of using more advanced machinery, or a certain degree of body modification of the undead creatures.

Is this what people can do in the future era of the information explosion?

When Zuo Si used undead labor in the Nærancer Islands and Luskan, he equipped these undead with many relatively advanced tools.

These include machines that can automatically sow and harvest seeds by pushing, large plowwheels pulled by several undead spirits, and so on.

Although he himself is not very good at this, at least he knows that improving tools can achieve higher efficiency, and it is not a brainless pile of undead and the characteristics of never getting tired.

But Sean VII shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly: "This kind of thing, how can you know if you don't try it."

I believe that after this death lesson, our protagonist Mr. should become very cautious.

I'll find an opportunity to get in touch with him a little bit, and see if I can exchange it for information on high-level magic, or some more interesting items.

Oh yes, and the church.

They also seem to have a lot of things on hand that I'm interested in, like a robe that even the undead can control. ”

Zuo Siman responded nonchalantly: "Whatever you want."

Anyway, now that the church knows the truth, it won't be long before the news spreads.

This means that there is not much time left for us, Mr. Protagonist.

Especially his own identity as an undead, as well as the unlucky guild that is all aliens and undead, it is almost certain that he will be besieged.

We only need to create a little panic and contradiction at the right time, and the whole world will be in chaos immediately.

Once the True Dragonlords who have mastered the magic of the Origin begin to fall, our chance has come. ”

"Don't worry, I'll be in this world to make sure the whole plan goes smoothly. Also, I noticed that you seem to have summoned a lot of demons into this world? ”

Sean VII suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Well, yes.

On the one hand, it is to obtain the soul of business;

On the other hand, it is to gather intelligence.

Asmodeus hopes to use the power of the traveling mage to connect the hellish plane with more material worlds, and thus obtain a stable supply of souls.

If nothing else, a new round of bloody battles is about to begin.

After all, letting demons and demons consume each other is the consensus of countless gods and outer planes.

The Lord of Hell doesn't want to provoke too many enemies at this time, so he can only take the initiative to start a bloody battle. ”

Zuo Si said the reason very simply and directly.

Unlike powerful demon lords who like to directly corrode the entire material plane, and then pull their entire body into the bottomless abyss into a level to strengthen their own strength.

The devils who are good at sustainable fishing will never do this kind of thing.

Although it is very cool to directly devour a material plane, it can obtain hundreds of millions of souls in an instant.

But the problem is that it means that the entire material plane will be devoured, and no mortal soul will be born again.

Rather than making a one-shot deal, the devil prefers to let mortals continue to live where they were, and then tempted and guided their souls to hell on their own.

That's why many gods open back doors to the devil and allow them to conduct business when they are restricted.

But for demons, they usually kill them all.

Sean VII nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help but sigh slightly: "I see. Counting the Son of Baal who is being tossed around by Faeron and ruling a huge empire, you still have to juggle the hellside side, which is really busy. ”

"yes.

You can come to the ninth level of Bato Hell when you have time in the future.

I'm going back to Feren now to deal with the Sons of Baal.

Counting the time, Aberdale and his party should have escaped from the Tower of Durag and successfully teleported to Askatra.

And Irenikas also began to plan to take the final step from a mortal to a god.

Let's wait and see who will emerge as the winner of this game. ”

After saying this, Zuo Si unleashed the power of the spark and disappeared in place.

Sean VII picked up the red armor dropped by Shatia and the magic equipment and props that the players didn't have time to use when they died, and quickly turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Since in the Tree World game, players and NPCs will randomly drop some portable equipment when they are killed, so Old Bones can be said to have suffered a lot of losses this time.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the "Flying Squirrel Jade" on his chest, which is a world prop, did not fall, otherwise he would definitely cry to death.

However, Zuo Si, who returned to Faeron, did not know that when Aberdale and his party escaped from the Tower of Durag, there was a slight problem with the portal, so that they were teleported to the countryside dozens of kilometers away from the city.

Right now, the team that has only collected a few dozen gold coins during the escape from the Tower of Durag is trying to bargain with a coachman in the hope of getting a cheap ride in the magic carriage used by the Imperial government on the West Coast.

"Damn! How many times have I told you! I'm just a driver, and I'm not qualified to cut the price at all. Either pay to get in the car or walk slowly to Ascatra on your own. ”

The coachman, who looked to be in his forties, was obviously quite impatient, and several times wanted to wave the whip in his hand and throw down these "poor ghosts" and set off directly.

"Okay, okay, we'll pay."

After a long time, Amon finally realized that this kind of public carriage was not allowed to bargain, so he had no choice but to open the shriveled money bag, reluctantly took out a few silver coins from it and handed them to the other party.

The coachman checked the weight and type of silver before nodding in satisfaction.

"Wouldn't it be nice to do this sooner?

Now go and find yourself a seat in the car, and remember to stay away from the animals.

The last time I was in a car, there was a poor girl who accidentally fell asleep on the road.

As a result, her beautiful long hair was gnawed beyond recognition by a flock of sheep, and she was still crying after getting out of the car. ”

"Uh-thanks, we'll take care of it."

The corners of Ammon's mouth twitched, and he immediately beckoned the other teammates to board the magical version of the heavy truck through the back door.

As soon as they stepped into the carriage, they smelled a pungent smell, as well as various "bleating", "humming" and "mooing" sounds.

A castrated fat boar arched his face directly in front of the girl, so frightened that Aemon immediately kicked it away, and screamed at the top of his throat: "Oh my God! Whose pig is this! Pull it away! ”

"Ahh I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

A young farmer rushed out of the room, taking the pig's ears and carrying it back to his seat.

As a means of transportation between towns and villages in the West Coast Empire, the public carriage was obviously not as simple as many people imagined, just to transport goods or people.

Things like livestock, poultry, and the like can also be stuffed into the carriage.

In this car alone, six cows, a dozen sheep, more than 20 pigs, two donkeys, and hundreds of chickens, ducks and geese were pulled.

The number of animal passengers even far exceeds the number of human passengers.

There is no way, this is the disadvantage brought about by backward agricultural production.

Since the towns need to consume a lot of these meat and eggs, public wagons in the villages have to transport similar animals and poultry every day.

As for the smell inside the car......

It can only be said that except for the farmer who is accustomed to dealing with these things, he can endure it, and the others must not be able to stand it.

Fortunately, however, there are basically no one else in this public carriage except for the farmers who live in the countryside.

Therefore, no one in the carriage complained about anything, but they chatted happily with each other, discussing how much their things could be sold for when they were transported to the city.

Sancho, Ammon and Aberdale covered their noses from the moment they got into the car.

Only Jahira, who is a druid, and Minsk, who is a bit stupid and has a hard brain hit, are unmoved.

And so, accompanied by a cartload of farmers, animals, and the smell of their dung, the great Son of Baal set foot on the land of Ammu in the south.

(End of chapter)