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Chapter 107 The Ruins of Stowaways

"Then where is his ruins?" Luo Huai couldn't wait to know.

Flame Demon: "Not far away, it's in the evil land."

Mu Gui: "Where is the evil land? Wait, last time, my brother always said that my continent is the evil land..."

Flame Demon: "Yes, that's right, it's on the land under your feet. The name of evil land was originally obtained by that guy."

Wood Ghost: "The specific location..."

Flame Demon: "I don't know, when that guy was there, he made the land barely. Everyone disliked it. Even if he was gone, it would be the same. So Xiao Zombie liked to wander around there."

Wooden Ghost: "Zombie Master..."

Flame Demon: "Yes, that guy likes to rush into the undead the most."

The undead?

Luo Huai's hand suddenly froze. He thought of something, the undead natural disaster that happened a hundred years ago in various mortal realms.

Calculate the time difference... Although the punishment world has always been different from other worlds, take an approximate average, about ten to one...

The nearly thousand years of punishment for the world, including some changes in time difference, can be completely connected with the time of that undead natural disaster.

In addition, the Fire Demon boss also said that the guy likes to trick the undead.

"Oh my God...I'm discovering the truth of history again."

Luo Huai suddenly put aside the matter of returning to the mortal realm and asked others: "Why did the missing boss go to war?"

"Of course it's to pursue..." The little clone of the Flame Demon paused, "To be honest, with your current combat power, you can't reach that level."

"I'm just curious... Let me tell you the truth. The boss who went on the expedition may have invaded the mortal world where all the intelligent creatures are located."

"Impossible." Unexpectedly, the Flame Demon denies it.

"Really, all the history of the mortal world is recorded, and the overwhelming undead flooded the city..."

"It's impossible that that guy did it deliberately." The Fire Demon boss didn't like this guy, but He was still talking to him. "The only possibility is that your world was accidentally affected by the aftermath of his battle."

"Because He is like us, who punishes the existence of the world."

Punishing the world is a execution ground, and no matter what their existence had before, there was only one now, that is, the executioner.

"We will not invade any ordinary world for no reason." The Fire Demon boss said with certainty, but he did not intend to explain directly. This wood ghost was too weak, so weak that even the world consciousness did not tell him these things.

When he grows to a certain level, the will of this world will naturally tell him that by then, he will be Him...

"You go and look for it. Once you find it, maybe you will have something you want to know." The Fire Demon boss left this sentence and went offline.

Luo Huai: "..."

As soon as he kicked the board under the computer desk, Luo Huai fell to the bed.

Huh~

Punishing the world is indeed not as simple as he thought.

My mind is confused, the feeling of suddenly meeting historical events...

"When you find the remains, you should know something."

Sister Wutong flashed through her mind, and Luo Huai suddenly felt that it was necessary to dig out the truth, what exactly caused Sister Wutong's family to be destroyed.

But where should I find such a large piece of land?

Luo Huai lay on the window, and there was only dark scorched earth outside, and the magma lake had cooled down.

There is no place to identify.

But there is no way out. The boss said that the zombie master often goes around there.

"Every time during the day, the zombie uncle didn't know where he went. Maybe he just went to the ruins. I just had to follow him and I could find it."

But... Luo Huai was in trouble again when he looked at the magma lake below.

Since the last time Brother General's nuclear level care, the zombie uncle has been missing. I am afraid that it is not the resurrection point in the Magma Lake, so I gave Ka a birth point.

Luo Huai ran downstairs, stood on the edge of the only remaining land outside the shelter, looking down, trying to find the staggering figure.

As a result, he really found it.

The zombie uncle was standing on a rock cooled down from the magma lake, in a daze, maybe he was basking in the sun.

Luo Huai lay there and didn't dare to go down rashly. He first recorded the position where the zombie uncle was now.

Does the zombie need to bask in the sun? Maybe it just wants to go where it is, but it is blocked by the rocks under its feet.

Luo Huai was patient and squatted for a whole morning. The zombie man finally walked away.

He quickly jumped from the shelter with a landing water (Mai Duoji) and ran to the place where the zombie was in a daze, and ran to see if the zombie was back.

Very good. The zombie uncle was not here, so he immediately took out the pickaxe, swung it up and knocked it.

But then his hands were numb.

"So hard, obsidian?"

Luo Huai carefully identified the tone of the rock under his feet and found that it was very close to the obsidian material in the wheat block.

"That's a problem. Even diamond pickaxes with excavation levels above iron pickaxes have to be knocked dozens of times before they can destroy obsidian."

Of course, iron pickaxes can also be destroyed, but that may have to be dug for a long time, hundreds of times? Maybe it's a small amount, and I have to endure the numbness of my hands being shaken every time.

But in order to go home and the historical secrets that were like cats scratching their hearts, Luo Huai had to bite his teeth.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!…

Each stroke requires all your strength to make a little pixel fragment burst out from the rocks under your feet.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, and Luo Huai sweated like rain.

This stone is much harder than the obsidian in the wheat cube.

"Ninety-nine...one hundred!"

Luo Huai silently counted the number of times he swung his pickaxe in his heart, and finally successfully destroyed the rocks when he was integers a hundred times, but unfortunately nothing fell.

Obsidian must be broken into pieces before it can be dropped. It is good to use an iron pick to destroy this harder stone.

"Huh~! It's not that hard to run for a few thousand meters." Luo Huai straightened his waist and felt a little dizzy. He wanted to rub his head, but found that his hands had almost lost their intuition.

"Bone crack..." The stinging pain from the arm was a little late.

"How come this land melts and then solidifies and becomes so hard?"

It wasn't so outrageous when I was digging holes before!

"I'm afraid these rocks are also Master Ge's masterpieces. His attack is not as simple as high temperature or explosion."

The boss can always exude the domineering spirit of Luo Huai in many unintentional places.

Luo Huai ate two breads and recovered his almost satiety level.

"The Zombie Master probably hasn't come back yet..."

Luo Huai stood up with a flag in his hand.

He glanced at it casually and patted his chest, "I'm worried too much, how could I not feel the slow tone of the Zombie Master approaching me?"

"Ao~" (What did you say?)

"!!!" Luo Huai's hair suddenly exploded from his feet to his head.
Chapter completed!
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