Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

The team of more than a hundred people continued to march.

The wind outside the big forest was even more noisy. The soldiers on night duty complained that the wooden armor on their bodies was not cold-proof, and the nobles kept their military pay as their own.

"This sound is very much like the funeral music in my hometown."

A night watch soldier complained.

"Who says it's not? It's spooky and creepy."

When Momonga decided on the ABCDEFG plan, the combat target, the evil spirit that had transformed into a forest quietly closed its mouth, and its hard shell covered the bloody meat in its mouth.

Outside the forest, it seemed that a god heard the soldiers' complaints, and the wind, like the sound of mourning, quietly disappeared.

The soldier on night duty changed his spear to his other hand. The wind was gone and his body felt much warmer.

The young soldier showed a sincere smile, turned to his brothers who were on duty together and said, "This is really good."

In the center of the great forest, where monsters gathered in the past.

Gazef, the warrior captain of the kingdom, is not afraid of monsters. If possible, he would even want to challenge the "Forest Sage" who dominates this area.

I heard that the "Forest Sage" was taken as a mount by a powerful adventurer, which made Gazef quite regretful.

The shadow ghost sat on the thick branch of the big tree, covering his mouth tightly with both hands, for fear that the simulated saliva inside would fall on the heads of the soldiers below.

"It's time to close the net."

"who!"

Gazef drew his sword, and the blade pointed exactly in the direction where the Shadow Ghost was speaking.

"Bah!——"

After resting for half an hour, Bald Qiang put on his safety helmet and pulled up the rope of the chainsaw. With the help of diesel, the chainsaw gained sufficient power.

The sharp blade driven by the chain easily strangled Gazef into minced meat that would only be eaten when eating dumplings during the New Year.

The armor made of fine steel did not leave the kingdom's warrior captain the slightest chance.

Even the broad and long sharp sword was ground into iron powder and mixed with flesh and blood. We were close to each other, just like lovers, and we ignored each other.

"ah!--"

"Who is it?"

Gazef, the warrior captain of the kingdom, suddenly exploded into a ball of meat. This was something no one had ever imagined.

The scene immediately turned into a mess.

The sound was high and low, one after another, and the sound of the chainsaw turning became more cheerful.

Bald Qiang was thinking about this month's bonus, and Shadow Ghost was thinking about the big piece of fat outside the forest.

It didn't take long.

In situ.

It finally became a pot of porridge with meat sauce. Even if you step on it with shoes, you will probably sink a few feet. It is not much better than the quicksand in the desert. Just the sour and pungent smell of blood can make carnivorous people eat it.

The monster goes crazy.

The strange thing is that the pot of flesh and blood porridge on the ground is slowly being absorbed by the ground.

In a hidden place in the forest, from time to time a stone or grass would shine with a green light.

The shadow ghost smiled and threw the things in his hands.

A firecracker style aid signal.

ignite.

Soaring into the sky.

"Bang!~"

A tiny spark ignited the dead weeds and branches on the ground. Before the flames could surge, they were extinguished by the ghastly and bloody meat sauce.

The young soldiers of the kingdom made their last contribution in fighting forest fires.

"Hee hee hee."

The shadow ghost squatted on the branch, hugged his knees with his arms, "Come on, come on, wait for them to come in... The great hell will come, and the demon king from the distant stars will completely occupy this rich land."

land."

"When the time comes, this will be my territory."

"Before that, I have to offer the last bit of snacks from the Gate of Hell..."

Outside the big forest.

The nobleman who was sleeping like a dead pig was woken up by his subordinates. The one with hypoglycemia was like a stubborn mad donkey and kept scolding his subordinates.

When the troops gathered together, no one complained. Even the night-watch soldiers who had been joking before looked serious.

The army led by Gazef, the strongest warrior captain in the kingdom, actually sent a signal for help?

Is there really a great terror in the big forest of the "battlefield of the gods" in front of us?

The large army quickly assembled, and the two nobles were discussing matters in the tent.

"Don't you think this is the best time to kill Gazef?"

This sentence immediately made the minds of the two nobles become active.

Gazef, as the warrior captain of the kingdom, wears a treasure inherited from the royal family, and has the courage to defeat thousands of others. If he can be killed, the power of the Royal Faction will be weakened again.

In the past, the noble faction controlled most of the power in the kingdom, but since the Golden Princess took over as regent intentionally or unintentionally, they have suffered heavy losses.

If Gazef can be killed this time... it will definitely be the biggest victory the noble faction has won in the past few months!

In this way, the large army waited for half an hour, and even the shadow ghosts were impatient to wait before entering the big forest.

On the other side, several full-level senior players of World Tree stopped the shadow ghosts who were going to stop the killing of humans.

It's funny, an alien with an average evil value of -400+ actually chooses to help humans.

Momonga and the several guardians said nothing, and quietly looked at the strong men blocking the door.

Outside the big forest.

The last piece of fat, also the most juicy part, finally entered the evil ghost's mouth. The saliva in the shadow ghost's mouth could no longer be tolerated, and it dripped all over the floor.

Before the large army arrived at the center of the forest, the cheerful sound of logging filled the forest.

The green light became more intense, skyrocketing, deep and black, and black with purple.

The phantom of the Gate of Hell, nearly a hundred meters high, appeared in the middle of the large forest.

The gate of hell, supplied with flesh and blood energy, slowly solidified into reality.

The scene in the distance reminded Momonga of a sandbox game that was popular around the world a hundred years ago. It seemed that the hell portal in it was magnified a hundred times, just like what was in front of him.

Momonga's mood dropped to freezing point. Fortunately, he thought his lair had not been discovered. Before he could take action, he was blocked by several full-level World Tree players.

Who is plotting against him?

By the way...it should be normal for the Great Tomb to be located next to the Gate of Hell, right?

What a normal ghost!

Momonga screamed in his heart, if the Time and Space Administration is attracted, they will all have to finish it!

Today, either he demolishes the Gate of Hell, or it is the day when the Great Tomb of Nazarick is moved!

The battle is about to break out.

Several players who traveled through World Tree seemed to be in no mood to fight. They lost a few magics and punched the guardian a few times before trying to escape.

Momonga and the guardians hurried to the gate of hell.

At this time, thousands of little demons had already run out of the 100-meter-high Gate of Hell, scattered and chattering in the large forest. The demons with magma condensed on their bodies ignited the forest, and a fire swept through.

Just as Momonga was about to extinguish the fire, two huge hands with several bone spurs poked out from the door of hell. They turned their palms over and grabbed the sides, as if they wanted to stretch the door of hell wider.

The soul fire in Momonga's eyes jumped wildly.

After throwing out the tenth-level magic, start preparing the super-level magic.

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