Disaster Strikes

The area governed by the River of Worry gathering area is almost equivalent to the area of ​​a medium-to-large country in many worlds. ♙♕ ♦ ♦

It's just that the disaster world is so desolate that such a vast area doesn't mean much.

But that doesn’t mean that there is really nothing in the disaster world.

on the contrary.

Because there is no influence of animal vegetation in the disaster world, some ancient battlefield areas have not changed much from the beginning even if they are tens of thousands of years apart. Some battlefield restrictions and war machines may even lie dormant for tens of thousands of years until they are renewed after a long time. It will be restarted only after the explorer appears.

Chen Mo took his uncle with him to participate in the exploration of the ancient battlefield.

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Qian Song, Bingling, and Yama each also brought a helper.

Qian Song brought a man named King Kong with him. He seemed to be over 1.6 meters tall, but had an unusually strong build. His expression was meticulous throughout, and he looked like a very trustworthy partner.

"Hello."

King Kong greeted everyone.

"I am good at close combat and strong attacks. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."

As for the helper Bing Ling brought, it was Yaya.

This seemingly emotionless reformer also speaks in a robotic voice.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yaya. I am good at fire suppression and battlefield analysis. Please take care of me."

Chen Mo had a lot of contact with her and knew that she was unable to learn skill scrolls due to the special transformation of her body.

But for some unknown reason, her normal attacks are incredibly powerful.

After Yaya said hello, it was the turn of the middle-aged man next to the King of Hell.

"Hmm."

He held a wand and wore a black cloak. He let out a deep laugh, showed his extremely pale face, and his body looked very thin, and greeted everyone.

"My name is Daru, I am good at summoning."

Finally it was the uncle's turn.

He stood next to Chen Mo and signaled to everyone: "Apocalypse, mecha pilot."

Since the uncle is a frequent visitor to the Zhanfeng Zone, many people among the Sword Tomb Covenant are very familiar with him. Therefore, Qian Song, Bingling, and King of Hell all know that this uncle who is silent outside has amazing strength.

As early as the Predator period, he defeated many strong men.

Later, because his performance was too dazzling, many people clearly realized that this person's strength was comparable to any top powerhouse.

"Then let's go, shall we?"

"Set off!"

The eight people traveled in different ways. Chen Mo sat on an armed helicopter driven by his uncle and headed towards the ancient battlefield in the dark called the Tomb of the Sunset.

Compared with many ancient battlefields that have clear historical records, the Tomb of the Sunset ancient battlefield has no relevant historical records.

There are often two possibilities for this type of ancient battlefield.

One is that it is irrelevant. There have been too many similar invasions in the history of the disaster world. Some small-scale battlefields are simply insignificant, and naturally there are no records.

The other happened in the previous era, or even in the forbidden world of burning ashes. As the relevant records of the disaster world were lost, they were forgotten by future generations.

"I think this Tomb of the Sunset battlefield should belong to the latter."

The uncle analyzed: "I have been there once. Although I did not go in to explore, I just passed by, but judging from the scale of that ancient battlefield, it is not a small-scale battlefield at all. The ancient natural disaster victims obviously went through arduous battles. fighting."

"Um."

Combining all the information brought back by Qian Song, Bing Ling, and King of Hell, Chen Mo was thoughtful.

Ten days later.

A group of eight people descended from the sky one after another.

The terrain ahead is a huge basin.

Chen Mo looked into the distance. The sky seemed to be covered with a layer of volcanic ash. It looked foggy and made people feel extremely depressed.

The king of hell signaled to everyone.

"Over there is the Tomb of the Sunset area, which is also the junction of the River of Anguish and the Valley of All Evils. There is relatively no danger in the outer area. We just need to follow the correct route. Once inside, there are some weird areas. The three of us last time We have completed the exploration and found a way to get through it smoothly, just be careful."

Say it.

He took out a few umbrellas and handed them to everyone.

Because Chen Mo and the uncle had already heard the information inside, they opened the umbrellas after taking them. Then, under the leadership of the King of Hell, they lined up and walked towards the center of the basin.

soon.

A drizzle fell from the sky.

The rain was not heavy. Chen Mo stretched out his hand and caught a little rainwater outside the umbrella. Then he was keenly aware that the rain here was indeed, as the King of Hell said, very corrosive to energy. If he used a mind shield or an elemental shield to resist it, If so, the energy consumption will be dozens of times higher than usual.

Everyone spent the next day in this rainy environment.

When the rain stopped, everyone put away their umbrellas and walked for a while before arriving at an extremely strange area.

There are weird carbonized plants everywhere here.

There are no plants in the disaster world, so these plants are probably left here after the disaster world overlapped with the unknown world and the time and space intersected.

These carbonized weird plants were full of dried-up humans. Chen Mo could no longer tell whether they were natural disasters or humans from other worlds. In short, they were like fruits hanging in the air. As time passed, they became history here.

The King of Hell gestured, "Let's take a break here."

Chen Mo knew he was going to revive the mummies.

Chen Mo and the uncle came under a carbonized tree and looked up at the mummies hanging on the tree, some of which even had children.

With a puff.

As the sword energy flashed, one of the corpses fell in front of the two.

After a simple structural analysis by Chen Mo and the uncle, they concluded that they were hung on it when they were alive due to some factors, and there was no sign of resistance at all.

"I don't know what kind of horror ritual in the weird world."

The uncle shook his head.

Chen Mo said, "Do you think they could have volunteered?"

"No."

The uncle's answer made Chen Mo laugh. When the two returned to the temporary camp, Bingling and Yaya had already prepared the food, but Yan Wang and Daru had not returned yet.

It must be said that Bingling and Yaya were responsible for preparing the food along the way. Their cooking skills were really amazing. Chen Mo and the uncle ate with relish until they were full and satisfied. Yan Wang and Daru finally returned. One of the summoned creatures behind them was carrying a dried corpse.

Qian Song went over to take a look.

"That's it?"

"Yes."

Yan Wang nodded, took the barbecue handed over by Bing Ling, and explained calmly: "He can maximize the power of the potion."

Hearing this, Chen Mo said thoughtfully: "Can you sense their strength when they were alive?"

"Yes."

After getting the other party's affirmation, Chen Mo asked: "What was the strength of most of these people when they were alive?"

Yan Wang raised his head and said solemnly: "Our level."

After getting the answer, Chen Mo's expression was slightly stiff.

After losing Wuqing Yingyue, the night of the disaster world once again became full of corrosive atmosphere and was very difficult to endure.