Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

"Sir, please come inside quickly."

The skeleton general's tone was very gentle, even with a hint of flattery.

But the expression on his face is still the same, a bone-like look.

When the skeletons around looked at Chu Tian, ​​their expressions remained unchanged, but Chu Tian could vaguely feel their gratitude.

They themselves also knew very well that without Chu Tian, ​​I am afraid that many of their companions would have died today.

As Chu Tian walked toward the city, skeletons gathered around him.

They used their skull faces without eyes or expressions to express their respect and gratitude to Chu Tian.

"Sir, please go this way."

Under the city wall, a skeleton wearing tattered robes walked over.

The eyes of his skeleton also had flames, but his flames were different from the general's purple flames, but blue.

The Blue Fire Skeleton led Chu Tian towards the center of the city.

Almost everywhere Chu Tian went, he was surrounded by the skeleton residents.

It was also at this time that Chu Tiancai suddenly discovered that the number of skeleton residents in the city was far beyond his imagination.

In every house, a dozen skeletons can emerge.

In addition, there are almost skeletons in every corner.

Chu Tian took a general glance and realized that the number of people might have reached one million.

In such a small city, millions of people are really exaggerated.

And those skeletons almost all look the same, there are no strange flames in their eye sockets, they are not fully clothed, and even a skeleton looks shaky.

Some skeletons are almost as tall as Chu Tian, ​​but the arm bones are not as thick as one of Chu Tian's fingers.

Under the leadership of the robed skeleton, Chu Tian came to a main hall in the city.

This hall is similar to other houses in the city. It is dilapidated and has several big holes in the roof.

And looking at the appearance of the main hall, it seems to have a history of more than ten thousand years.

"How did the Abyss Continent become like this?"

Although Chu Tian had already gotten the answer from the system, he still wanted to know some details, some details from the mouths of the ghost clan members themselves.

The robed skeleton sighed, and the blue flames in his eyes suddenly dimmed a bit.

"All of this started five million years ago..."

Eight million years ago, the Abyss Continent was extremely powerful. Although it suffered an invasion from the Zerg, it still relied on its tenacious perseverance to drive the Zerg out of the Abyss Continent.

But even though the Zerg were driven out of the Abyss Continent, they were still attacking the ghosts.

After fighting for three million years, the ghost clan was tired and could no longer fight.

Even though most people still want to fight, a small number of people can no longer bear such torture.

Their relatives and flesh and blood died in the war, and their savings were completely wiped out because of the war.

This endless war is like a bottomless pit, swallowing up everything they have.

Finally, a group of ghost traitors who were unwilling to fight secretly organized themselves.

They found the supreme ruler of the Zerg tribe and told them that they were willing to cooperate inside and outside to help them occupy the Abyss Continent, on the condition that they and their families would not be harmed.

So a month later, a disaster swept across the entire Abyss Continent.