After crossing the rugged hills and mountains, Greem and his team of six finally arrived at the legendary and famous Burning Plains.
Just as I climbed over a steep hill, the world in front of me suddenly changed.
The bright sun in the sky was obscured by a layer of gray fog, and only a dim red spot could be seen.
But what attracts more attention is not the sky here and the ubiquitous heat wave, but the landforms and topography here.
Looking far into the distance, there is no other color except the dark red earth and red rocks that fill the entire field of vision. The once magnificent and magnificent peaks and continuous mountains have become almost alive under the distortion of a strange force.
The burning place of extinction.
Large and small cracks and lava pools can be seen everywhere on the earth. Long-term and large-scale eruptions of underground volcanoes have lavated the rocks here and permanently changed the landscape and terrain here. The majestic volcanoes and broken mountains,
As well as the rugged and sharp lava fields, every outsider who visits here can't help but secretly lament that the power of destruction and destruction of nature is so powerful!
In the distance at the end of the sight, a huge volcanic cone is still spewing thick black smoke and ash. Every now and then, some violently burning lava rocks will fly out from it, and then drag long black smoke tails.
Tumble and fall somewhere randomly.
At the foot of the volcano, a river composed of fiery red churning magma is winding and surging, and many strange elemental creatures can be seen playing and playing along the way.
Greem retracted his gaze from the distance and focused his attention on the land beneath him again.
The thick leather boots lightly crushed my feet. This place could no longer be called land, because there was not even a drop of wet soil to be seen, it was all fragmented rock fragments.
"Hey, the environmental testing data has been completed..."
"The main components of the air are detected as follows: nitrogen 63, oxygen 24, carbon dioxide 12, methane 08..."
"Air temperature: 46 degrees Celsius..."
"The air contains a large amount of toxic and harmful substances, which can cause great harm to the human body..."
"The main body's physique is consistent with the environment here. The activity of cells in the body is increased, the sensitivity of elements is increased, and the mental and physical recovery ability is slightly improved..."
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Silently inspecting the data collected by the chip, Greem couldn't help but secretly sigh. This is only the outer area of the Burning Plains, and the temperature is already as high as 46 degrees. If we advance to the middle of the Burning Plains, the temperature there will probably explode in minutes!
If I were still an ordinary person, the environment here alone would be enough to kill me a hundred times. Let alone go in to slay a dragon, I would die if I couldn't even see a dragon hair.
However, now that Greem suddenly came to such a world, he could feel the relaxation and indulgence from his whole body and soul. The scorching wind and the maddening heat not only did not threaten him, but also made him energetic.
He was excited, and the blood in his body began to slowly become restless.
There was a soft crashing sound, and the rock fragments at Greem's feet rolled aside. A small salamander, more than half a meter long, came out of it. It stared at them blankly for a while, and then panicked and ran away on all fours.
Toward the distance.
"Let's go. We are still more than four hundred miles away from the fire dragon's lair. We have to hurry up and get on our way!" Greem quickly looked around and was the first to take the lead towards the tall volcano in the distance.
Mary, Olivia, and Bliss were all wrapped in thick black cloaks, covering all their physical features, and silently followed Greem into the distance.
The goblin Tigur was too short, and half of his long robe was trailing behind him, making a squeaking sound when he walked. The dragonman Zacha's huge body could not hide it, so he simply threw off his cloak and wore
Wearing bright wind elf armor, holding a lightning spear in one hand and a hammer of frost in the other, he followed the team at the end of the team.
At this point, the old tricks of being invisible no longer work.
Anyway, with the strength of the team, even if they were to fight against the second-level fire dragon, they would not be in vain, so everyone did not bother to hide their figures, but swaggered straight towards the majestic volcano.
After all, the meeting place they agreed with the old fox Wenlier was right there!
Although the Burning Plains looks harsh and desolate on the outside, there are still many fire and elemental creatures hidden everywhere.
As Grim and his entourage strode forward on the rustling gravel, there were streaks of hot and greedy creatures in the gaps between the dark red rock fragments, in the shadows of the tall broken lava boulders, and in the thick gray clouds in the dark sky.
His eyes are projected out, always lingering beside everyone and refusing to stay away.
Instinctively, these alien creatures could sense the cold and fierce aura of Greem and his party, so they did not dare to attack rashly. However, due to the instinct of bloodthirsty creatures, they were unwilling to give up these rare fresh blood meals in vain.
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Therefore, Grim's team was moving slowly forward invisibly, and groups of fire creatures could already be seen in and around them.
Finally, after going 30 miles deep into the Burning Plains, Greem and his party encountered the first group of 'unsighted' guys who dared to block their way.
This is a patrol team composed of ten Blackrock Clan orcs!
The orcs of the Blackrock clan are a small branch of the huge orc bloodline.
They are all strong in stature, with bulging muscles all over their bodies. They walk like a bear and a tiger, with a menacing look.
Since there are almost no trees or products in the Burning Plains, these orcs are covered in special leather armor tanned by fur peeled from fire creatures. And their weapons are also diverse and varied.
There are rough and crude stone sticks, broken bone spurs from giant creatures, and of course, more of them are metal hammers or giant maces with exaggerated shapes and fierce looks.
Each orc warrior is over two meters tall, with a wide body and a round waist, and is covered with muscles as solid as iron. They have huge fangs, strange rune patterns painted on their faces with red paint, and a huge nose.
The ring vibrated and rang continuously with the heavy breathing.
The leader of the orcs slammed the heavy metal hammer in his hand in front of Greem and his party, blocking their way.
Its ferocious eyes quickly swept across the strange-looking team, and finally set its sights on the tall dragon man at the end of the team.
"Hey, big man, who are you serving? Why did you come to our land?"
The orc captain spoke typical orc language, with some weird dragon language pronunciations mixed in, so it sounded particularly awkward. However, Greem and others didn't care, and instead looked through the shadow of the low-hanging hood.
, staring at the group of orcs with cold, dead eyes.
The basic level of these orcs is only the quasi-witch level, but they all have the physical fitness of no less than a level 1 body-refining wizard. Moreover, living in the Burning Plains all year round, the fire resistance formed by their bodies is stronger than that of creatures in other areas.
a lot of.
However, in front of Greem's team, their "modest" power is really not worth mentioning!
"Who's coming?" Seeing a group of little guys who were no more than quasi-witches showing off their prowess in front of him, Greem smiled solemnly and asked through a private message.
Olive did not move.
Goblin Tigur held onto the crystal-style puppet amulet on his chest, still hesitating whether to release the Goblin Ripper now. The dragon-man Zacha took a step forward and before he could say anything, Mary had already taken action with a coquettish smile.
Already.
Red shadows flashed in the field.
Mary took off her hood, revealing her beautiful face, and in her right hand that stuck out of her robe, she clearly grasped a huge heart that was still steaming.
The orc captain's eyes were wide open, and he stared at the heart that was still pulsing slightly in the opponent's hand with an expression of disbelief. After a long time, he remembered to lower his head and look at the huge hole in his chest that was still gurgling with blood.
It's already empty, and my heart has long since disappeared.
That heart is your own...
Before the thought could finish in his mind, the orc captain roared, threw away the weapon in his hand, and then his weak body hit the ground heavily.
Mary raised the orc's heart, raised her neck, and took a swig as if drinking alcohol. Then she spat several times and put the orc's heart away.
"This orc blood stinks... damn it!" Mary's bloody eyes flashed with a stern expression: "Billis, I'll leave these guys to you!"
The insect witch Bliss, who was dressed in a black robe, responded when he heard the words. He took a step forward, raised the wide sleeves of his robe, and a large group of black insects swarmed out, and suddenly turned into ten black swords in mid-air.
Arrows were fired at every orc present.
Seeing this, the orc warriors roared and raised their weapons, smashing the black arrows that were shot in the face into pieces. However, these black powders suddenly scattered and turned into groups of black insects again and rushed toward them.
On the orc's face and body.
Almost instantly, the nine orc warriors and the orc captain who fell to the ground were completely overturned by a layer of squirming black beetles.
The orc warriors threw down their weapons and used their huge fists and fan-like palms to beat the bugs on their bodies. With a muffled sound of bang bang bang, many black beetles were beaten into a smelly and pulpy blood paste, but there were more
The beetles burrowed into the bodies of the orcs along their eyes, ears, mouth and nose, as well as through some bite wounds.
Amidst the miserable and painful howls and roars of the orc warriors, the airtight black insect swarm actually devoured them alive!
Although we have seen this scene many times, it is still difficult for everyone to fully adapt to it.
Killing is the nature of wizards, and everyone does not reject it. But making the killing battlefield so bloody and cruel is not acceptable to all wizards. Especially the goblin Tigul, he felt a stomach discomfort and his brows were wide.
wrinkle.
If he hadn't forced himself to endure it, I'm afraid it would have retched! (To be continued)