Me, The World-Destroying Poisonous Milk!

It was dark here, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, like a corpse.

Perhaps because of his career, He Chen didn't feel uncomfortable.

One day ago, He Chen left the defensive point.

Although this place is a battlefield for hundreds of tribes, it is endless and extremely vast, with no human beings within thousands of miles.

It is said that this is just one of the tens of thousands of low-level sites in the battlefield of hundreds of tribes.

However, because there are no valuable minerals, plants and other resources in this place, and the basic level of the nearby monsters is very low, it was used as the battlefield for the last stop of the unified examination.

To the east of the defense point is a plain with a blue risk level.

Risk levels are the same as equipment levels, with white being the lowest and purple being the highest.

Of course, this is only a general classification. After He Chen came here, he learned that on top of the purple equipment, there was also red equipment, which was called legendary level.

On top of red, there is golden equipment, which is called epic level.

To the west is forest, with a green risk level.

To the south is the desert, and the risk level is also green.

To the north is the river valley. It is said that the depths of the river valley are full of strange abyss. The risk level is purple and the deepest part is red.

He Chen didn't think too much and directly chose the north.

The risk here is the highest, but often, risks also come with benefits!

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!

He Chen has walked hundreds of kilometers, and he may have gone deep into the purple area, or maybe he is close to the red area!

The deeper you go, the stronger the smell of blood becomes.

However, He Chen didn't feel much about the smell of blood. Instead, he was disgusted by the smell of corpses that occasionally drifted around.

He Chen didn't dare to be careless. If the scope of the domain was too large, it would easily cause unnecessary trouble, so he controlled the domain within ten meters of himself.

There were only a dozen demonized goblins following him in the field.

After He Chen reached level 22, his agility increased significantly. The speed of the ghost monsters could no longer keep up with him. Only these demonized goblins could keep up with him by tripling their speed after passing through the violent skills of the goblin leader. footsteps.

The ground suddenly shook, and He Chen stopped and stared at his surroundings warily.

After a few minutes, the shaking gradually stopped.

"coming!"

He Chen's eyes were sharp and he had already seen a group of undead appearing in his sight not far away.

Behind the undead is an undead witch wearing a wide-brimmed hat.

Just listen to it chanting incomprehensible spells. Soon, the ground in all directions continued to rise, and the dead bodies hidden underground broke out.

[lv.17 Elite Undead Witch]

[lv.16 wandering ghost]

[lv.15 Resurrection of the Horrible Land]

The eyes of the resurrected corpses gradually glowed red, and a ghost could control more than a dozen corpses, quickly forming an orderly team.

A rough estimate is that there are at least twenty or thirty teams, which is a team composed of more than three hundred ghosts and dead bodies.

He Chen was trapped in it.

No wonder this place is marked with a purple danger level. If an ordinary professional comes here, he will die.

But He Chen was not worried.

He was already level 22, and the experience points required for upgrading had greatly increased again. The experience points gained from killing ordinary monsters had once again been reduced by about one-third. He was eager to get more monsters.

He Chen was right. Except for him, no one dared to choose the purple area.

Even those recognized experts in Roni only went to the blue area to kill the monsters.

But He Chen's eyes are now not just on these candidates.

He knew a lot about the battlefield of hundreds of tribes. This was the cradle of the strong.

At every moment in history, an endless stream of geniuses will emerge. These people are extremely dazzling, and many of them will leave an indelible legend in the history of the battlefields of hundreds of tribes.

He Chen knew that there was once a level 25 professional who penetrated this area and killed him in just a week before returning successfully.

At this time, in a certain combat conference hall, the situation of each candidate was played on hundreds of large screens.

Many examiners were looking down and taking notes.

On a tea table, Ouyang Feng and Yi Yun were also here, but they did not pay attention to other candidates, but looked at He Chen from beginning to end.

Ouyang Feng cracked melon seeds and said to Yi Yun:

"I knew this kid was brave. Look, he has indeed reached the depths of the river valley. If he goes further, it will be an abyss!"

"The last time someone below level 30 entered the abyss, how long did it take for them to come out?"

Yi Yun thought for a while.

"Since we opened this area thirty years ago, many people have entered it alone, but there are less than twenty people below level 30, and seven of them have come out alive."

"The longest one took half a month, and the shortest one took seven days."

Ouyang Feng suddenly remembered something.

"Are you talking about Hou Zheng?"

Yi Yun nodded.

Hou Zheng, the level 82 main combat professional Shura, is already a prince-level existence, and his name resounds throughout the battlefield of hundreds of tribes, making people fearful.

He entered this abyss at level 25 and came out in just one week, setting a record that no one has broken in the past thirty years.

Ouyang Feng became more and more interested.

"After this beast wave, many old guys are already paying attention to this kid He Chen. Do you think he will create another miracle?"

Yi Yun looked surprised.

"You mean, he can break Commander Hou's record?"

"I think it's very possible."

"But he was only level 22. When Marshal Hou entered, he was already level 25!"

"so what?"

Yi Yun fell silent.

He remembered the extremely terrifying skill He Chen used during the beast wave, and the bloody altar that even he felt terrifying.

Maybe, this kid can really create miracles!

"Teacher Ouyang, tell me, what kind of skill did He Chen awaken at level 20? That kind of power has completely surpassed the power that a professional should have."

Ouyang Feng smiled slightly.

"You said that is not the power that a professional should have, don't you think of it?"

Yi Yun was stunned. Suddenly, he remembered a legend, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Is it an over-limit skill?"