After a few days of rest, we repeated our old tricks and destroyed the second Hell Gate. With the first experience, everyone's psychological pressure was much lighter. After the war, statistics showed that this time the "Kamikaze"

"After the last experience, only nine people died, but this result still makes everyone unhappy.

Just like the tedious leveling up, after putting aside the initial nervousness and fear of the unknown, we gradually became more skillful in cooperating with each other. After a month, five gates to hell have been destroyed, and I successfully obtained five yuan.

Gem rough stone, kamikaze casualties have also been reduced to nearly zero.

In the second month, with the destruction of the Hell Gate, the number of monsters also decreased slightly. Everyone was already familiar with it, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In the first half of the month alone, five Hell Gates had been destroyed, and it was completed.

Amount of work last month.

Those hundreds of kamikaze squads have become so slippery that they are, in my words, vulgar, and their movements are so vulgar that even the assassins would feel inferior when they saw them. It is indeed true that pressure creates talent.

Especially under the threat of death, if you don't make progress, you will only die.

As for me, my biggest hobby every night is to line up ten rough gemstones before going to bed, and then wipe and rub them with a clean gauze towel. No upstart can be more professional than me.

However, after I destroyed the twelfth Gate of Hell marked on the map, the situation seemed a bit unexpected. During the operation of destroying the Thirteenth Gate of Hell, I came to the original location and found that I was supposed to

The thirteenth gate to hell that existed has disappeared.

Damn, what on earth is going on?

Looking at the empty wilderness, my eyes widened. I wanted to peel off a layer of the ground to see if it was buried underground. It didn't make sense. According to the mark on the map, it should be here. Could it be that I have the attribute of being a road addict?

Is it a seizure?

That's not right. Ever since I got the compass-like magic weapon Tualatin gave me, I haven't lost my way in this area. Well, at most, I only took a few long detours.

When I returned to the village gloomily and told the dwarf elders about this, several old guys immediately began to ponder, what does this mean, and is it good or bad?

"Just wait and see what happens and take a look in a few days." The great elder said in a deep voice.

After eliminating the last batch of attacking monsters, a few days later, the changes we had been waiting for were immediately apparent. All the monsters were gone. There were several monster gathering places. Now not even a single monster hair could be found.

We looked at each other, and we were all puzzled by this change. Could it be that the monster was defeated like this? The threat that had been harassing the dwarves for more than half a year finally disappeared? This is too loud and small, right?

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Everyone was a little uncomfortable with the feeling of missing a punch. We had thought about the vigorous final battle countless times in our hearts. The bloody battle against the final boss created a touching story of a brave man fighting the devil. Just like that, the ending was harmonious.

Already?

Everyone couldn't sit still. They sent me, a free laborer who has been working for ten thousand years, to go out to inquire.

Sure enough, there is a conspiracy. After a few days of wandering around the area where Hell's Gate appears, I have already discovered some clues.

This is too obvious!!

I stared dumbfoundedly at an obvious red vortex dozens of kilometers away. Just looking at it from here, it was already so big. How big is its real diameter?

No, such a big gate to hell. Logically speaking, it is very eye-catching. It should have been discovered long ago. This gate to hell definitely did not exist early on, but was formed recently.

I unfolded the crude distribution map of Hell Gates that I had drawn, and found that the location of this huge Hell Gate happened to be at the heart of the dozens of Hell Gates. I often passed by this area and knew that it was originally

A lifeless black-brown stone mountain.

I really wanted to get closer and visually see how big this gate to hell was. But before I walked far, I realized that this was impossible.

Countless monsters, large and small, are distributed within a radius of dozens of kilometers with the Gate of Hell as the center. The evil black energy that towers into the sky and earth makes my skin crawl even from a distance.

Looking at the monsters all over the mountains and plains, I made a rough estimate, and the numbers I came up with made me feel chilly.

There are hundreds of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, of these monsters!

Even if you transform into a blood bear and use up all the energy in your body, you still won't be able to kill so many. We still don't know how big the throughput of monsters is in that huge gate to hell.

I looked at this scene in shock, and thought to myself, with my own strength, I could just slay monsters, but wanting to eliminate all these endless monsters and find out what was inside the red door was just nonsense.

In any case, the root of everything, the final boss, has already begun to emerge. I seem to have smelled the blood flowing all over the ground, dyeing the gray plains blood red, corpses scattered all over the mountain, and souls screaming, and I can't help but feel a chill in my heart.

, quickly shook his head to get rid of the scene in his mind. The aura of despair condensed by hundreds of thousands of monsters in front of him was so strong that even I was affected just now.

After marking the location in detail on the drawing, I suddenly saw a sika deer walking very quickly away from the gate of hell.

When I told the great elders the information, these old dwarves were also shocked. There were hundreds of thousands of monsters. If they came in a swarm, I'm afraid there would be hundreds of thousands of dwarves in the dwarf villages in this area.

Let the whole army be wiped out.

"What should we do? Do we need to transfer other dwarves to the Dwarf King City first?"

Seeing them thinking silently, I couldn't help but suggest that those monsters don't know when they will attack. By the time they reach the city, it will be too late to move.

"Anyway, let a few dwarf warriors monitor the opponent's actions first."

The Great Elder was noncommittal about my opinion, and after thinking for a moment, he said, I suddenly discovered that facing an army of hundreds of thousands of monsters, they did not have the slightest panic or fear, but instead showed an eagerness to try on their faces.

"Use 'that'."

The dwarf king Muradin, who had been inexplicably falling into a low ebb in his life, suddenly raised his head and said expressionlessly.

What? What kind of riddle are you playing?

The ten dwarf elders looked at each other and nodded.

"I've wanted to give it a try for a long time."

The third elder licked his chapped lips, his eyes bloodthirsty. He was a standard warlike madman, which could be seen from the fact that he only built heavy weapons.

"It's just that it's still based on theory after all, and I don't know if there will be any problems."

The more sedate fourth elder stroked his beard, looking worried.

The nine elders all turned their attention to the great elder. Muradin was in poor condition recently, so he was ignored by them.

"It's good if there is no problem. If there is a problem, you should try and find it out." The dwarf elder clapped his big palm heavily.

"Now, everyone starts voting, raise your hands if you agree."

Swishing, twelve hands were raised.

"This is an important decision among our dwarves. Why are you involved?" The great elder glared at me, and I immediately put my hand down with a sneer, and the number of raised hands increased to eleven.

"Okay, everyone has made up their mind, so let's start preparations immediately."

Putting down his hand, the great elder nodded, and the room was filled with an atmosphere of tension and excitement.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Don't hide it from me, you bastard."

Watching them answer riddles one by one, I felt itchy and my curiosity suddenly exploded into the universe. I jumped up and down, wanting to pull off their beards and ask questions.

"Don't worry, wouldn't it be better to keep it as a surprise? You will naturally know when the time comes."

The second elder, who likes to whet people's appetites, glanced at me with a mysterious smile on his face. To use a popular term to describe it, it was like pretending to smile without saying a word.

Under my puzzled gaze, Muradin and the six elders hurried back to the Dwarf King's City.

In the next few days, the atmosphere was quite strange. Information came from the dwarf warriors. The monsters were still standing still, and the dwarves had no intention of taking action. For a while, the battlefield was surprisingly quiet. Only the air was filled with

The depressing atmosphere makes people realize that this is just the calm before the storm.

Before dawn, I was shaken awake by the second elder in the simple and crude dwarf house. I yawned drowsily, kicked the dwarf melon away, and then curled up under the quilt again.

"Hiss-hiss-"

I felt my body moving, then fell down with a thud, and continued to move. The friction between my back and the rough ground made me feel hot, making it impossible for me to ignore what the other person was doing.

"Okay, I'll just get up."

I sat up suddenly and roared loudly at the second elder who was grabbing my feet and dragging me outside.

"What do you want to do so early in the morning?"

After getting dressed, I yawned carelessly and walked out of the house while complaining.

After glancing around inadvertently, I discovered that not only the second elder and me, but almost all the dwarves in the village had gotten up early, and they were all sitting in the same position, with their stubby necks stretched out, looking up, tightly.

Staring closely at the other side of the God's Punishment Mountain Range, his face was filled with excitement, and some even burst into exaggerated tears, waiting for something with an almost pious attitude.

What's going on? Do you want to get up early in the morning to watch the meteor shower?

I rubbed my sleepy eyes, completely confused by the weird scene in front of me. Unfortunately, the second elder who dragged me out was also looking up at his neck, sinking into a stone-like posture. It seemed impossible to expect him to give me an answer.

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Since everyone is doing this, how can a person like me, who aims to eat and wait for death, have the nerve to be unconventional? So, I raised my head, and like the thousands of dwarves who crowded the entire village square, I raised my head and stared blankly.

Gazing in the direction of the God's Punishment Mountain Range, tens of thousands of rough gemstones rolled down from the mountain...

Looking around, there are only flashes of thunder and lightning over the God's Punishment Mountain Range, which are constantly raging. Just now, I thought it was novel. I imagined the shapes outlined by these thunder snakes. I looked at the side next to it, which was illuminated by lightning. It seemed like a person was coming.

A close-up of the dwarf's big face, but after a while, I felt bored, rubbed my sore neck, and was about to go back and take a nap.

Suddenly, the sky darkened and all the lightning lights disappeared!

what happened?

I squinted my eyes, turned around, and saw a scene that I will never forget.

A huge black outline slowly protruded from the sky above the God's Punishment Mountain Range, as if a giant towering over the sky had thrust his head from the God's Punishment Mountain Range and looked down at us. That incomparable power

, people almost forget to breathe and can only look up and fear.

It's like an ant watching a tyrannosaurus step on beside it.
To be continued...