Chapter 1291

The area of hell and abyss is much smaller than the players think. At least Lieutenant Conrad vasilevsky thinks so. It's too small here.

When he arrived at the abyss with several of his subordinates through the reverse summoning array, the bloody battle that had been stopped for a long time had started again, or at least the strength of both sides on the surface was once again equal.

Because of the characteristics of the lower plane, when the masters of the Ottoman empire made a mess, it was eroded by chaos much faster than the main material world. If it was not for the strong individual strength of the "indigenous people" here, it would have been completely occupied.

The abyss was the first to end. A small number of the surviving demons fled into hell with the shrinking defense line of the demons on the bloody battlefield. Then the new bloody battle parties fought on the long front, but this time the combination of hell and Demons failed to occupy the advantage.

Their only result is that after thousands of years of chaos invasion, both species have not been extinct. As a result, both demons and demons have no energy to move on the main material plane for a long time, so that after several generations, there is no legend of the lower level plane except for the long-lived races.

This is how oppressive, how sad, especially the demons, now the whole clan together has less than 150000 people.

To be

for the few demon princes who have survived to this day, buffiment looks at these failed "investments" in front of him.

God knows how excited buffement, the king of tauren, was when he got in touch with the main material plane. He once thought that his faith was still spreading in the world. He spared no effort to use the original power to penetrate the barrier of chaos, and gave the prayer a huge amount of feedback. He only hoped that the other party could accomplish things as soon as possible and carry forward his faith in the material world.

What happened afterwards? Buffement sat in his humble stone chair, his broad back bent, his powerful hand on his horns, his head bowed.

"Monsieur pavimont, the ladies of kisley have recovered another abyss today." A bull headed demon stood in front of bafemont and reported carefully. I don't know if it was the illusion of bafemont. He always felt that after long time with the demons in the land of hell, the demons under him had become organized and orderly.

Mrs. kisley, Mrs. kisley, and buffiment felt that if he had such a sense of shame, he would have died of shame. Fortunately, the devil has no sense of shame, so he can sit here and wait for mankind to recover the devil's hometown and hope that he can return to his hometown one day.

When he thought of human beings, he thought of his failed "investment products".

Conrad and several of his followers stood at the door carefully. He didn't know what the devil prince had told him today, but considering the recent war situation and the news from maozi, it might be a good thing.

Yes, it must be a good thing!

"Conrad, did I treat you well?" Although there are many disagreements with these human believers, he still communicates with each other in a gentle voice, which is really not easy for a four meter tall ox head giant.

"Of course, Lord pavimont, you have always been my guiding light." Conrad looked straight into the red eyes of the other party, without any respect.

Hundreds of thousands of Mao Federation players served in the hell camp. They exchanged blood, occupation and equipment with military achievements. In just over two years, they created a large number of backbone classes, and attacked cities and territories for the hell camp. The demon camp has long been in sight.

But the Federation of Mao stuck the portal that could connect with the main physical plane. No demon or demon could enter the physical world unless it passed through their defense line.

The demons of hell signed an employment agreement with the Maoists. Anyway, when they hired other demons, they used to determine the relationship between the two sides by means of contracts. The first item in the contract is that no player from the Maos federation can provide services for the demon camp.

Therefore, Conrad is sure that he is the most worthy investment among the small group of human collaborators in the demon camp. Even though he fled from far south to the lower level, and his employer lost a lot of money, isn't there a chance to turn the corner now?

"I'll pay a big price for you to come back to your world from those kisley ladies, and you'll go back to the human world and preach my faith." Buffiment, the king of tauren, leaned back on his chair. "In return, I will give you enough reward. Do you agree?"

If buffiment learned something from the devil of hell, it is not to talk about faith with these bold human beings. After a thousand years, people's hearts are not old, and now human beings are not easy to cheat. We must pay solid interests to win over the heart of his collaborators.

Most of the time, you even have to prepay a part of the money in advance before they can work. Buffiment can only feel that it was better than before, when there was no chaos, and human beings were easy to cheat. Staying on the Styx river could harvest many pure souls. Now, demons are not like dogs.

"Of course, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, Lord pavimont!" Conrad looked back at some of his fellow frontier soldiers who had fought with him until now. He had a chance to take his fellow soldiers back.At the beginning, if he had known that the lower plane was already under the rule of the Maoist Federation, Conrad would not have gone through the transmission array so rashly. This year, they had a miserable life.

After the assholes of the Maoist Federation knew their existence, players came to challenge them every day. They didn't want to face more or less like those bastards in New China. They killed them 16 times after finding out the lineage of their border guards, and then every time a new rotation of players arrived, they would be the first to attack them.

Conrad had to take his men far away from this gang of hairy, wandering on the edge of the demon defense area, constantly fighting with chaos evil spirits.

He felt himself falling from a pit into a bigger one.

Fortunately, they can finally go home. Conrad believes that with their present power, they will make a difference when they return to the old world.

Wait, Conrad was stunned. What did the bull head say? Take Mrs. kisley's passage back to the subject matter world?

"Lord pavimont! I think we need to discuss the details... "Before Conrad finished, the Tauren King waved impatiently and sent the lost goods away. He paid a lot of money to get through the joint.

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