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Chapter 2636 Hell Mountain

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In addition to the dark gold withered head, there is also a golden leather glove, which should be sharkskin gloves. It is an expanded variety of leather gloves. To be honest, I can’t identify it just by seeing the name. First, there is a withered head in front.

My horizons have become higher in a short time.

Secondly, it is because it is only an expansion-level equipment. Dropping an expansion-level equipment from a demon king-level monster will simply drop the price. However, it is understandable that the dark gold withered head has already consumed too much treasure value. Even without this golden equipment, I would

There will be no complaints. Thinking about it this way, it is still free. How can you be unhappy?

The most important thing is that it is small enough. A pair of sharkskin gloves can be rolled up and only takes up the space of two fists. I have never found that this kind of thing makes me so happy. I am so happy that I don’t even mind that it is just an extension.

equipment.

Although the things we carry are being consumed all the time, the consumption rate is not as fast as the gains that the little fox and I have made along the way. Think about it, how many days of dry food do we have to eat to make room for a piece of heavy-duty 10 armor? And

Not a foodie like a savage.

Now, we are already considering giving up some large gold-level equipment with not very good attributes when necessary, such as heavy armor, large weapons, and large shields. These three items were first blacklisted by us.

It's better not to throw it away if you can. This is golden equipment, and I am Rogge's third stingiest person.

So in order to avoid having to bear the pain of discarding them, get some more small equipment. Things like sharkskin gloves and withered heads are just right. There are also rings and necklaces, which I like the most. Gemstones are a universal currency, and they are welcome to come.

We silently put away the few things that the dark wizard had dropped. We geared up for a while and continued to set off. After walking a long way, we suddenly found that the entire sunken wasteland had become depressed.

That's right, it's a recession. In the past, if you could walk as far as an hour away, you would definitely encounter monsters that would stop you. Now we've been walking for almost two hours, but we haven't even seen a single monster hair. It's as if the wasteland has suddenly turned into a wasteland.

An empty city and a dead end.

"They should all have gone to the central area. They must have been in chaos. The reaction of these monsters should not be underestimated. It was as if they were attracted by the chaos and killing." The little fox made a guess that made me nod in agreement.

This should be true. After the death of a dark magician, the entire Sunken Demon army is also in a state of chaos. There are other overlords in the Sunken Wasteland who are eyeing the Sunken Wasteland. They will definitely take this opportunity to try to change the name of the Sunken Wasteland, such as

It's called the Crusty Jungle, the Dead Carrion Land, the Forest of Dark Hunter Slaughter, or something else.

"Would you like to join in the fun? If necessary, you can help a bunch of golden sunken demons. The sunken wasteland is too chaotic and may attract unnecessary attention."

I wondered if business was coming again, and the experience of tens of thousands of fallen demons was lost in vain, which still made me worried, or if I could make up for it from other places.

"If there was no such mission, I would be very happy to do this. Now, just leave me to go on my way peacefully. If there is a rare opportunity to pay attention, we speed up our pace. Maybe we can cross the Sunken Wasteland in one day."

The little fox was also a little moved. But in the end he resisted the temptation and shook his head. The fox's tail hung down with regret.

"You have the final say." I shrugged. Most of the time, I am always willing to listen to the little fox's opinion, because she is smarter than me. It is great to have a smart person to help you decide without using your brain. Savior

It's a hard job, and it also requires using your brain. Doesn't it mean that one person has to do two heavy jobs, and who will pay me a salary?

With this inexplicable determination, the little fox and I suddenly accelerated and began to run wildly in the Sunken Wasteland unscrupulously. We had to ride as fast as there were no monsters. Time was not waiting for us, just in case the golden Sunken Demon used its iron-blooded methods to quickly suppress the rebellion.

The monsters returned without success, and then they would have to worry about it again.

The situation was better than we expected. By nightfall, we had already seen the edge of the sunken wasteland. We took the usual night's rest to recharge and prepare for the next new area.

Map, take out the map and start working.

"There is actually another area just around the corner." I looked shocked.

"Don't you see it every day, and you just realized it now?" The little fox tilted his figure and put on an attitude of "I've known you were stupid for a long time, but now you have once again set a new lower limit of IQ."

"Huh, the future is full of unknowns, even Akara can't predict it, so I never look at the future, I only peep into the present."

I headed towards the Sunken Wasteland on the map and focused on the approximate location where we were. My tone was deep and unruly, saying that I only wanted to look at this place and not anywhere else. Unlike you, you are so ambitious and you have only walked less than half the distance.

, without even crossing the central area, they were already aiming at the area where the Holy See Mountain fell.

However, this does not change the little fox's renewed understanding of my IQ. It is so sad. Is there no one in this world who can understand me? The past was full of shame and betrayal of integrity, and the future is full of days of paying off debts. There is only now, now

Isn't it great that I can still hold the broken moral bottle and lick my wounds without having to worry and save for my severely overdrawn moral integrity?

After a night's rest, it took us three days to finally cross the last area and reach the edge of the central area.

Hey, did I miss something? Don’t worry about the details. The last area is very weak. The leader of the area is just a mid-level guy in the world. If it hadn’t caused a big fuss in the Sunken Wasteland, the little fox would be eager to give it a try for fear of the situation getting worse.

Really try the pleasure of killing an area lord alone, although I am not optimistic about her idea. The opponent is a world intermediate, yes, but it is a world intermediate siege beast. That thick iron armor, tsk tsk, standing Ren Xiaoxu

Even if you poke it with a dragon bone sword, you have to poke it for a long time before you can knock it over.

No matter how weak you are, you are still the master of the area. You are not someone who can be bullied by a newly promoted little Tianhu. Come and follow me home. I will make a cup of specially provided milky white nutritional thread to help you thrive. Just suck it.

Those who succeed in great things do not stick to trivial matters. If integrity is not sold, it will expire. My wife, no one can compare with me. I... holy shit, why did I start playing Solitaire with words? I'm so happy that I can't stop at all.

Okay, okay... strangle the guy who wrote the script!

As expected, my existence is just a shameful play. How can I maintain my moral integrity if this continues?

"You idiot, you're so... disgusting. What weird things are you thinking about?"

When I see someone looking at the obstacle in front of me, looking at it, pondering for a moment, I suddenly start to cover my face with shame, but I still use the Holy Moon Wolf to do it, and the sacred and noble temperament is completely destroyed.

The little fox will never admit that he is a little cute. It is enough for a grown man like you to blatantly and inexplicably cover your face and act cute in broad daylight!

"No. It's nothing. Let's talk about how to overcome obstacles when you hate it." I quickly came back to my senses and got to the point without blushing or out of breath, because I was already used to it.

Little Fox:"……"

Ahem, let me review. I mentioned before that the center of hell is like a crooked eye. The place where we landed is under the lower lid of this eye, surrounding this eye.

We are now at a location slightly lower than the corner of the right eye. Geographically speaking, we are completely out of the center. As long as we bypass the mountain range in front of us, we can reach the top of this eye and officially enter the territory of the Four Demon Kings.

The above is the summary of the previous situation. The obstacle we are facing now is the mountain range in front of us, which is quite comparable to the Arreat Mountains. At a glance, the mountainside is steep and the peaks tower into the clouds. The top cannot be seen, so

The majestic mountains were lined up in rows, all blocking us in front of us, looking like a highway toll station.

In fact, the mountain is not a problem because the little fox and I can fly. Unless you can break through the sky, there is no mountain that we can't cross. The problem is that once those monsters fly, the little fox and I can't completely hide our aura.

Moreover, it will become more conspicuous in the air. It is precisely because of this that only when we are in the Mist Swamp and there is no other choice, we choose to fly.

The people of Hell are lazy enough, or the seniors were a little lazy. Such a majestic mountain range was randomly named Hell Mountain on the map. It was also drunk. If it were me, I would have done it no matter what.

Only by choosing an evil name like the Empire, Feudal Bureaucratic Capitalism, and Dashan can we be worthy of our status as socialist proletarian intellectual youths. We hold a sickle in our left hand and a sledgehammer in our right hand and roar at Demacia. I ask you what you are afraid of.

Not afraid.

Okay, stop chatting here. According to the actual intelligence, there are not many monsters in these mountains, because monsters...monsters don't like climbing mountains either.

The only ones that can wander here are those flying monsters, which is easy to deal with. Generally speaking, except for vulture demons and bat demons, flying monsters rarely gather in large numbers. It is precisely because this place is relatively safe and hidden enough. Which mountain can you go to?

Once the cracks are drilled, even if the Seven Giants come, they can't easily find them. Therefore, many of the hideouts of our alliance's permanent underground organizations in the hell world are scattered among these mountains, and the headquarters is also there.

The problem is, in order to hide the hell clan, these places are too hidden. Even we, who are revolutionaries, cannot find them even with a map.

What Little Fox and I are now struggling with is whether or not we should contact the organization. If we can meet a senior who is familiar with the hell world and have someone to guide us, it will undoubtedly be of great help for the rest of the trip.

"Let's go deep into the mountains and look for it first." The little fox thought for a moment and then said, obviously wanting to find someone to lead the way.

I was playing with my wolf ears in boredom. When I heard the little fox make a decision, I nodded and supported the superior leader's command without hesitation.

We chose a mountain that looked easy to bully, and the little fox and I started climbing. The foot of the mountain was not bad, not to mention dangerous paths such as winding trails or a thin line of sky, but at least we could find a foothold. When we reached the mountainside, it started to turn 90 degrees

Vertical, slippery and slippery once and twice.

Wu Kong Shu leaves you!

After switching to flight mode, my body felt much more relaxed, but my mind began to tense up. My body was flying almost against the vertical cliff, like two slugs with red horns doing rock climbing at 300 times the speed.

Although the little fox and I were careful, the breath that escaped during the flight immediately attracted enemies. To my surprise, it was not flying enemies, but a group of...should they be called cliff lurkers?

These monkey-like guys actually looked at the smooth vertical cliffs as if they were flat ground. They had suction cups on the soles of their feet. They scurried around without any hindrance and soon surrounded us.

The little fox looked at him with a questioning look. Should he fly away from the cliff and get rid of these cliff lurkers, or should he kill them?

I am better at dealing with monster enemies. After thinking about it, I decisively made a decapitation move.

Although you can easily get rid of these guys by flying off the cliff, you may provoke more enemies. In comparison, these cliff lurkers are easier to deal with.

Because the flexibility and agility they rely on for survival are nothing compared to the two speed demons like me and the little fox.

The battle only lasted less than a minute. The corpses of the cliff lurkers fell from the cliff hundreds or thousands of meters high like rain, smashing into pieces, including the objects they dropped.

After taking a look, I twitched the corner of my mouth. They were indeed a bunch of paupers. Fortunately, there were a few boss-level cliff lurkers inside, and they didn't even lose any equipment. I don't care about those gold coin potions, huh.

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