Chapter 402: The destination is unknown

Hundreds of thousands of abyss monsters are scattered in the wilderness, and dozens of kilometers ahead are within the range of the Xifeng Mountains. From there, the rolling hills and mountains will replace the plains and extend hundreds of kilometers to form a wide mountainous terrain. These hundreds of kilometers wide mountains have become a natural barrier between Hengdan and the north of the continent, blocking the advance of the abyss monsters.

The mountains, ridges, primeval forests, and poisonous insect hernia form various dangers. Even if a very high-level monster enters it, it is easy to get rid of a layer of skin and cannot get out. The cliff abyss, which is a few hundred meters away, can discourage most of the abyss monsters.

However, this does not mean that there is no powerful existence in the abyss monster to conquer this mountain range. Monsters with flying abilities and some advanced monsters can completely ignore the harsh environment here and cross mountains and ridges as if walking on flat ground. When the black-eyed snake man Allic sneaked into Belkin Academy, it didn't take much effort to cross such a mountain range.

But this is only for advanced monsters, and most low-level monsters still do not have this ability. However, without tide-like low-level monsters, what is the point of turning over by those high-level monsters? The city defense force in any town, with the cooperation of powerful bows and crossbows and numerous swordsman magicians, one and two top monsters are completely killed.

The advantage of the abyss monsters lies in their huge numbers. If they lose their advantage, they are not the opponents of resourceful humans at all.

Therefore, the West Wind Mountains became the line of defense that all monster commanders were eager to break through.

However, relying on the favorable terrain and the defensive technology developed by tens of millions of humans, the Niutrénburg alone blocked the army of monsters in the West Wind Mountains for seven years. Now, under the hasty Iron Curtain Fort, the monsters are also bleeding from their heads.

Humans are a very strange race. They are greedy for pleasure, greedy for selfishness, fear of death. But at the same time they are full of creativity, passionate, firm and resilient. Almost all traits can be found in humans. This is a race full of contradictions and changes.

There has never been a lack of surrender among the top leaders of the alliance, but it is this alliance that led humanity to resist for eight years and is ready to continue.

In the first year of the invasion of the abyss, the government began to encourage childbirth, and the people did this. In the past seven or eight years, the population birth rate has remained at a relatively high level. As long as it can be supported, the new generation can enter the battle within more than ten years. Perhaps their fathers have died, but as long as their bloodline is still passed down, this race will not become extinct.

Eight years of brutal wars have squeezed the potential of human beings to the limit, but this race did not lose its fighting spirit like dwarves or elves. Instead, it has developed countless new technologies, greatly promoting the development of the entire civilization.

These are subtle changes, and without in-depth research, there is no way to sum up these conclusions. However, some people can still perceive this. So after Gris destroyed the Gate of the Abyss, he knew that victory would come sooner or later. Even without his existence, humans themselves would one day be able to destroy all the monsters.

Human beings are a tenacious race full of variables.

Of course, with his leadership, this process has accelerated a lot.

On the field, led by a huge golden dragon, more than a dozen giant dragons who are good at using magic gathered together. The low dragon words were trembling the entire world, and the shaking caused by the earth also trembled.

It will take a long time for Isalar to adapt to his undead form, so more often, he will hide in the corpse dragon clone. This way of existence is not much different from when he was alive. Even his magic ability has not decreased much. Instead, he has improved all his diligence due to his great increase in mental power.

Under his leadership, the elements between heaven and earth came wildly. In front of him, there were a bunch of fresh pieces of meat, each piece was only the size of a palm. I don’t know which unlucky monster was cut off.

The gathering elements brewed into green light and fell on the meat pieces. The meat pieces grew at a speed visible to the naked eye and soon grew into a large lump weighing at least a dozen tons.

The strong dragon flew over the meat piece, grabbed a piece and flew into the abyss monster group, throwing it into the hungry monster group.

Some low-level monsters with low intelligence looked at the meat falling from the sky, opened their mouths excitedly, waiting for the meat to fall, and did not notice that their companions around them flashed to the side.

Bo, the meat block weighing more than ten tons easily crushed it into a meat paste and turned into a part of the meat block, and then was snatched away by the monsters around it.

Seeing this scene, Da Zhizheng was deeply touched: "If I had known this kind of magic, it would be great that those people on the Tianfa Plateau had not eaten meat for six or seven years."

The Great Governor used his own field space to grow food and feed the humans on the Tianfa Plateau, but the field space could not produce meat. The humans who lacked meat all had pale faces and thin skin, and were seriously malnourished.

"You don't actually need this. All you need is the soul and body. Undead creatures do not need food. What's the point of raising them?" Samorson on the other side said something terrifying to the Lord, Alex, Abak and others in a calm tone. According to his words, these 500,000 abyss monsters should be slaughtered.

Alex and others were not so naive to think that Samolson was cruel. They were originally undead creatures, and to be honest, undead creatures are indeed worry-free than abyss monsters.

But as a creature that is reincarnated from a life race, they instinctively reject this practice.

"Undead creatures are too boring." Gris responded. He was born in the world of death and spent twenty generations of lords. The world of death gave him the feeling of deadness, desolation, boringness, and completely incomparable to the colorful human world. The reason is that the demand for undead creatures is small, and there is no motivation to create without demand. Such a world is too boring.

Samolson was stunned for a moment. He could think of many reasons, but he absolutely could not have imagined that what Gris gave him was such an answer. Immortal creatures were too boring?

Before he could figure out what Gris meant, a message suddenly came from a distant plane to his soul. Samolson was an immortal king no matter how much he said, and there were not many things in the world that could move him. But this message still changed his expression.
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