Global Arrival: Hundred Times Rewards

Along the way, the power of the invisible capital spread, and the rubble and sand under his feet quickly collapsed to both sides.

Soon a crimson teleportation array appeared.

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Chapter 572 I Build a Base in Hell

"This is the gate to hell."

Forestry finger touch.

Soon, the system sent a message prompt.

"Congratulations Survivor Linye, you have successfully opened the gate of hell. Through the teleportation array, you can start the ladder adventure survival mode. For the first novice mission, you can complete the novice mission after staying in any place in hell for two hours!"

"Do you want to open the transmission channel immediately!"

"Ladder leaderboard, survival mission..."

The corner of Lin Ye's mouth curled up.

If I remember correctly, this week's top five list tasks are almost over.

Some people with bad mouths, when the time comes, don't be scared out of your wits.

He chuckled and selected OK on 'On'.

boom! !

In an instant, the teleportation array was activated, and blood-red energy penetrated the world.

One side is the surface, while the other side is a terrifying world full of bloody ripples.

"Everyone, let's go down together."

Lin Ye beckoned and stepped into the teleportation array first.

Immediately afterwards, everyone led their own teams, each happily rushing into hell.

In the teleportation array, like a passage of time, countless lights and shadows flowed backwards, and everyone seemed to fall into floating dust traveling through time.

Watching in horror at the space fluctuations that come from time to time.

Fortunately, there is no real danger in this state.

In a short time, all the members passed through the bloody light curtain and stepped into the hell world.

In the distance, the sky is dark and dark.

Underfoot is dry and muddy land.

A series of clearly visible cracks spread to the ends of the earth like spider webs.

Cracked corners.

From time to time, you can still see the bones of all kinds of life, including human beings, elves, and zombies...

There are even monsters as huge as mountains.

The air was heavy with an unpleasant smell of decay, and crows were feeding on the corpses.

In the realm farther away, a monstrous wave of blood surged.

Like some kind of large-scale battle, countless zombies roared and rushed madly.

Forestry watched from a distance.

Today's him, the heart network talent is no longer affected by the region, and he can see through the entire map.

Those corpse waves, and the zombie king behind them, had already been seen through by him at a glance.

"Interesting, there are three zombie kings attacking the zombie king's cave in this area, and the zombies are also fighting civil war?"

He had a weird smile on his face.

"It's normal. As long as life is open to wisdom, it will have selfishness, and zombies are no exception."

"This is hell—the realm of the dead gods, the map of the dead wasteland. I haven't seen it for a few days, but it feels like I haven't been back for a long time."

Yang Fusheng stepped forward, muttering to himself.

His bright green eyes swept across the land, with complex emotions in his expression.

Before that, he, Yang Tianyou, General Chen, Wen Xiu, and Niu Feng, the four zombie kings, jointly occupied this area.

The two sides have fought each other and have gone through a long period of time.

It's just that now, coming down again, things are different.

He and his elder brother defected to the Lin clan, made their ministers captives, and the other two hapless fellows died in battle.

The new zombie king has begun to encroach on their territory.

Inexplicably, a wave of anger rose from the bottom of my heart.

Seeing that the corpse king cave in the far distance was quickly breached and collapsed, he clenched his fists tightly and his body trembled slightly.

I can't wait to rush up immediately and destroy those evil animals who have committed crimes below.

Just turning around and thinking, I am already a human being.

The elder brother and the general also left, and now, the Dead Wasteland has not lost to them.

"Is that...your home?" Lin Ye squinted at Yang Fusheng who was depressed, and asked if he felt something in his heart.

"It's just the old home." Yang Fusheng nodded, expressionless, as if he had let go.

"If that's the case, then don't bear it, how can your home be occupied by other zombie kings."

Lin Ye's eyes flashed sharply, and he continued: "From now on, the Dead Wasteland is the property of my Lin clan!"

"Any zombie kings who trespass without authorization, all of them will be killed, and they will become the upgrade experience of my forest people!"

"Yang Fusheng!"

The latter was a little dazed, but he soon came to his senses, and a gleam of joy appeared in his heart.

Hastily bowed and cupped his fists, "The subordinate is here!"