abyss.

Boneburial plain.

The plains, which are more than two thousand miles long and eight hundred miles wide, are generally standard rectangular, with steep cliffs standing around them. Active volcanoes of all sizes are like abscesses, densely surrounding this blood-colored plain.

The plain is as smooth as a mirror, with a bright red color, and a little redder than blood.

Over the past countless years, countless creatures have died here in battle, crushed and squeezed into the ground, repeatedly violently beaten, repeatedly magic bombarded, and countless terrible forces have hit this plain year after year, day after day, polishing this plain to an extremely smooth and smooth manner. It can be used as a mirror and can reflect the finest pores on a person's face.

To the east of the Bone Burying Plain, among countless volcanoes, there are countless buildings of large and small, strange and full of various foreign flavors.

All kinds of strange abyss groups are like densely packed ants, densely arranged between volcanoes.

They play, fight, shout and make noise here, and also open markets to trade goods. Even entertainment venues such as taverns, brothels, casinos, etc. Although they are messy, they have inexplicable vitality.

To the west of the plain, a majestic city stands tall.

This square city is more than a hundred miles long and wide, and the city wall is one and a half miles high. Countless metal pointed cones flashing with cold light pop out from the city wall. On the barbs, there are also fragments of armor and rotten flesh.

On the city wall, teams of human soldiers wearing heavy armor were patrolling.

There is a large or small mortar cannon with a diameter of doors distributed on each city wall. The largest mortar cannon with a diameter of more than 1,200 millimeters, and the smallest mortar cannon is about 600 millimeters.

The city wall is as high as one and a half miles. At this height, even if you throw a piece of pebbles down, you can easily break an iron shield.

Even if the large-caliber mortar shells that were shot from this height were not filled with black-fire medicine, the volume and weight of the shell alone could be imagined how huge the lethality was.

In addition to the large-caliber mortar cannons, every few hundred feet on the city wall stand an ancient light cannon with a faint faint light shining all over the body and a strange shape. These light cannons constantly emit terrifying elemental fluctuations to the outside. It can be imagined that they are in an excited state at any time.

In addition to these mortars, light cannons, and in the hands of soldiers garrisoned on the city walls, various advanced flintlock rifles and various strong bows and hard crossbows were all available.

Even on the slightly higher city wall watchtower, there are huge stone catapults.

These giant stone thieves with a height of more than three hundred feet are hung in their baskets, but finely carved iron balls with diameters of more than one thousand millimeters. The surfaces of these iron balls are densely welded countless sharp triangular armor-breaking cones.

At the edges of these pointed cones, there are even runes flashing.

At such a height, such a volume, and such an iron ball forged at any cost, you can imagine the power of it when it roars from a high altitude... If it is hit by such an iron ball, it will probably be broken and the bones will be broken and the blood will be spit out fiercely.

A middle-aged man wearing black tight soft armor with scales, a slightly curved sword around his waist, and a Hydra badge hanging on his chest leaned against a battlement of the city wall, looking into the distance with a cold look.

His pupils continued to zoom. Although he was two thousand miles apart, he could still see the faces of the cheering abyss creatures in the outermost volcanic groups in the east.

"In two months, the space crack leading to Medland may open at any time."

"A defense change once a decade... There will definitely be chaos in the defense of the City of God's Crying... This is not the first time that a chaos has occurred."

"I suggest that the frequency and intensity of daily patrols should be doubled."

A middle-aged man with a blonde hair and blue eyes with a hint of vicissitudes in his eyes, and was quite handsome. He also leaned against the battlements of the city walls and yawned lazily: "This is something you are going to worry about... I have submitted a report and I am going back."

"Thirty years... Oh, I admit that it was indeed my fault to peep at the eldest princess for bathing... But after thirty years in this ghost place, the military merits I have accumulated and all the crimes have been washed away."

"I...remember!"

"Thirty years, haha, I will bring a lot of money to return to the Kingdom of Ice Sea to restore the deprived title... and then enjoy my life!"

The blonde man smiled leisurely and said, "When I was escorted to this ghost place, I had just stepped into the sixth level... Compared to the powerful kingdom, I am a little important, but it is not unsacrificing."

"But now, I'm already a ninth-level legend! I'm at the extreme that mortals can achieve."

"I have even touched the threshold of a demigod. As long as I work hard, I can become a demigod... Aha, my brother, a demigod!"

"Whether it is a ninth-level legend or a demigod... plus the salary I deserve in the past thirty years, and the rewards I can exchange for military merits... a strong man with a net worth of billions, and he is so elegant and young."

The blonde man smiled and his face turned red: "I should enjoy my life."

"In those small countries, we will get three or five young princesses, and then collect dozens of young maids, build a big manor, plant my favorite roses, and then spend the whole day in the rose bushes!"

"The next thing is to have children, choose two filial, talented, obedient and sensible people, and train them into stronger people than when I first came in, so that they can make achievements in the abyss and earn astronomical salaries and rewards... In this way, when I have almost wiped out the money on my hands, they will continue to support me, Hu Tian and Hu Emperor."

"In this way, my descendants are endless, and my extravagance is endless..."

The middle-aged man wearing black soft armor couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Jack!"

The blonde man looked at his companion with a smile: "Dear Hans, what do you want to say? You guy who doesn't understand the interests of life at all, do you still want to continue studying the battlefield of the abyss and the city of God's Crying?"

"What is the abyss, why does the abyss battlefield exist? So many elites from so many countries, and so many unlucky guys here, year after year, day after day, for what is the purpose of bloody battles?"

Jack sighed and waved his hand vigorously: "What are you thinking about these things?"

"No matter what the abyss is, no matter when the abyss battlefield appeared, no matter which king he was - Ba-dan built the city of God's Cry, no matter what the bloody battles he fought day by day."

"I have been here for thirty years, and you have been here for 60 years!"

"Hell, Hans, even if you were already a ninth-level legend forty years ago...even if your life is long enough for mortals, sixty years of good times... are enough!"

“It’s still time to report now.”

"Go back, go back... with me, go back to Medland."

"We can go to the beach, listen to the sound of waves, and hear the sound of dolphins."

"We can go to the forest, smell the fragrance of green leaves after the rain, and listen to the sound of grass seeds sprouting."

"We can go to the grassland, carry a hunting rifle by one person, hunt the skylarks with their marksmanship, instead of using extraordinary power to blow up one ugly and ferocious head after another, splashing all over the body with plasma and brain."

"We even brought in a few old guys, formed a team to the capital of a big country, set up a club, and found a group of beautiful big girls, and had fun regardless of each other!"

"A beautiful life is waiting for us, why not go back?"

Jack looked at Hans very seriously: "You saved my life, you taught me how to survive in this ghost place... I also blocked the knife for you, dragged you like a dead dog back from the pile of corpses, and then saved you."

"You are my benefactor and my teacher. You are my bell of confusion. I owe you a lot of things... I hope I can have the opportunity to repay you something, even a little bit?"

"For your credit, when you return to Delun, you will be at least a true Duke."

"You should go back to Medland and enjoy your life... No matter how obsessed you have with the abyss, you will be impatient in the future, so you can come back! Look at our immediate boss, those old monsters, after returning to Medland, they ran back to kill and set fire?"

Jack smiled relaxedly: "It's not that the abyss is not missing you."

"I've inquired about it. The number of high-end combat power returns to Medland is still half. You can go to report now and you still have time to go back."

"Ah, think about it. With your combat years and your military achievements over the years, you can at least bring hundreds of millions of golden gold marks back... That terrible Queen will happily sign you as the Duke of the True Tribute. You can do whatever you want in your own territory, or even make laws... I think the first-ye-true-law is a very good idea."

Hans rolled his eyes and waved his hand hard: "Oh, come on, Jack, that kind of ghost law, is all rotten things that only exist in the dark age of Medland."

"I want to stay for a few more years... I always feel that this damn land is a land of killing, and it always has some secrets here. I have been ordered by His Majesty here, so..."

Before Hans could finish his words, a terrible blood light soared into the sky, far away, at least three or four thousand miles away from this bone-burning plain.

The blood light was at least a hundred miles in diameter. At such a distance, even the lowest-strength cannon fodder soldiers could see clearly that the blood light rolled straight into the sky, breaking through a huge void vortex in the dark and scented clouds in the sky.

"Wow, the abyss cracks have been opened...but this one is a bit big."

Jack stared blankly at the bloody light.

"No, something big happened... This is not a rift of the abyss opened by nature, this is an abyss passage opened by someone with secret techniques..." Hans had extremely rich experience. He pointed his fingers in the air, and his face turned pale.
Chapter completed!