They just stood there so loosely, but an indescribable aura permeated, as if the peaks of the mountains suddenly rose in front of them, and it was like a surging wave rising up in front of them.

God's Breath!

This kind of aura can only be possessed after possessing supreme strength, and it only exists in the mouths of troubadours, and is used to praise the gods and heroes of thousands of years ago.

In the more than ten years since they invaded the original continent, where have they been, what have they experienced, and what have they gained?

"Stop!"

The commander of the Underworld Guardian roared, his voice trembling slightly.

"Haha, we've stopped, but it's you, trembling all over your body. A middle-aged man in a tattered cloak said something playfully, and everyone else burst into laughter.

"You ......," the Commander of the Underworld Guardians calmed his mind.

Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man raised his hand: "The ice of the original continent has dissolved, and we are here to make a deal with you." ”

The ice of the original continent has dissolved! Everyone is even more shocked.

"Deal?"

"Yes. A smile curled up at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth: "You guys, you guys have forgotten the wealth of the original continent of your homeland in the past, and you are engaged in ridiculous snail horn battles in places of refuge like the East and West Continents." Now, the frozen original continent has begun to dissolve, and those wealth and materials occupied by the evil forces are the things that should be recaptured!"

The crowd was silent.

"My brothers and I have planted the banner of the Dragon Soul Expedition on the homeland of the former homeland, the wealth like a mountain, the dazzling array of materials, is more abundant than recorded in the classics!"

The strong who heard these words through the circle. All of them have glowing eyes.

"It's time to come back. The middle-aged man glanced at the people beside him, and then said in a firm tone: "The ice of the original continent is dissolved, and the evil things in it will definitely swarm in, and with your current strength, you will definitely not be able to resist it, and you can only use the rich wealth of the original continent." Only by constantly strengthening one's own strength can one fight against the increasingly powerful bloody army and all kinds of fierce beasts. ”

"All the races in the eastern and western continents should return to the original continent, regain the materials and wealth that belong to us, and quickly increase their strength. During this time, we are willing to assist the Guardians of the Underworld in guarding the gates of the underworld. The middle-aged man raised his hand slightly. A blood-colored demonic energy condensed into a red flame in the palm of his hand, and as soon as he raised his hand again, the flame shot into the air, and collided with a thunderbolt falling from the sky, making a thunderclap that tore through the heavens and the earth. The cold snow that fell from the sky turned into a torrential rain, pouring down.

In the rainstorm and lightning, the sky burned into a sea of fire.

This understatement blow, the strength shown, made the powerhouses of the East and West Continents fearful, and at the same time, their eyes were full of yearning fanaticism.

"Every member of the Dragon Soul Expedition has the strength to assist the Underworld Guardians against these evil things. "A blow from a middle-aged man. To make the screams of those bloody armies and fierce beasts even worse, he swept over with a pair of eyes, and said in a cold voice: "My deal with you is that the Dragon Soul Expedition will leave a member of the team here to assist you in guarding the gate of the underworld. The rest of the team will go incognito and enter the East and West Continents to live the life they want to live. Every ten years after that, one of us will return here to continue to assist you in your guards. ”

Those bloody armies and fierce beasts, although they were far away, were still surrounded by a circle. Screaming and screaming, ready to rush towards the gates of the underworld.

The Guardians of the Underworld and the powerful men behind the circle all knew in their hearts: Indeed. With the strength they possessed at the moment, they simply could not resist these evil things.

"Ten years later. Those who stay to help will be replaced?"

"Nope. After every member of the Dragon Soul Expedition team has been here for ten years, they will run out of energy, be condensed into ice sculptures, and never be resurrected. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and touched the tip of his nose: "If you haven't actively returned to the original continent and obtained the abundant materials to strengthen your strength during the years that our Dragon Soul Expeditionary Team has been cooperating, then the eastern and western continents will also be destroyed." ”

"Ahh

"During the time we are cooperating, all the ethnic groups in the eastern and western continents will enthusiastically break through the vast ocean and return to the original continent, where there is everything you dream of and want in the homeland of the past!"

The powerful of the nations deliberated through the circle, and finally: "We are willing to make this deal." ”

"Good!"

The middle-aged man responded heartily, then turned back to face the original continent, drew his long sword and stuck it upside down on the ground, held the sharp blade with both hands, knelt down on one knee, and the iron armor splashed a cloud of cold snow.

The other members of the Dragon Soul Expedition Team also took out various sharp weapons, inserted them upside down, and knelt on one knee.

Blood flowed, and a long voice sounded neatly, like a thunderbolt rumbling through the sky:

The ice melts, the homeland will be restored, the dragon soul is fierce, and the body and soil are not the same; I will have no fear, no fear, no greed for money, no lustful thoughts. I will do my duty faithfully and with all my heart. I am the flame that rises in the cold snow, the dawn that tears through the black curtain, the arrow that pierces through the evil lord, and the stars that hang in the night sky. I have a dragon pattern on my body, and my blood condenses the dragon's heart, and I swear to defend the underworld forever!

The night of the Rainbow Wilderness was very cold, a black beetle that hid under the hot yellow sand during the day, carefully climbed to the top of the spiky cactus, and soon, on the surface of its black shell, water droplets condensed, and those water droplets gradually became larger, converging into a trickle along a unique groove on the black beetle's shell, and fell into the mouth of the black beetle that had been waiting for a long time.

"Buzz!"

After drinking, the black beetle violently opened its black shell, spread its wings, and the water droplets remaining on its shell splashed up, forming a cloud of mist, and the black beetle glided out of the top of the cactus flatly. It circled all the way down the sandy road to the village of Hatura until it reached a lantern that emitted the smell of oil, and flew around the dim light for a long time, and plunged headlong into the boiling oil beneath it.

The black beetle struggled desperately, stirring the wick rope like a sand snake, and the lantern was about to go out.

"Stupid bug!" Yiyun cursed in disgust, picking the black beetle out of the lamp oil bowl with a copper hook.

The sky is full of stars, and now is the busiest time of the day at the Big Tree Tavern.

Wandering samurai, sloppy drunk, **...... All kinds of people are noisy, of course, essential, and the most attractive thing is the troubadour chanting in the midst of these voices, the legends of gods and heroes, the fantastical experiences of the expeditions in the vast sea, and the richness of the original continent...... (To be continued)