Because of the wandering New York in this world...that is, the Demon Realm, I wandered myself into the cracks of time and space, and at the same time I calmly used the cracks of time and space where I was located to connect several worlds.

It makes these worlds far away that travels at the speed of light enough to consume several civilizations, making them within reach.

This situation causes frequent time travel events between worlds connected by the demon world... In the Arad world, this kind of thing is also called transfer.

The massive invasion of the abyss demons is also a kind of "transfer" phenomenon, but their transfer is relatively safe.

The real dangerous transfer... the time travel is the time travel from the apostles of the Demon Realm, and the so-called apostles of the Demon Realm are the 171-11 exploration ship that noticed high-intensity divine creatures when they first arrived in this world.

Although divine creatures with such strength have not yet reached the state of chaos breaking through words and actions, they have already established a rule.

The environment you are in will be eroded by this rule. For those who cannot adapt to the rules, this divine creature is a disaster of movement.

The stalker Shirok, who moved to the cave of Sorrow, the long-legged Roth, who moved to the giant beast of Heavenly Curtain, and the flame devourer Anthun, who moved to the heavenly realm, all caused painful damage to the residents of the Arad world... Even if these damages were not intentional.

But all the demon apostles who transferred to the Arad world caused the most serious damage to Deregi, known as the black plague.

From the name, we can see that the power of this apostle is a plague that makes most people afraid of talking. Perhaps its direct destructive power is not as good as its original body, it is a molten mountain of a moving volcano... Cough cough... Antune, but its subsequent destructive power is terrible.

When he was transferred for the first time, he only transferred a trace of the afterimage to Neopela, which caused a great plague that almost caused the war between the Dark Elf Kingdom and the Principality of Belmar.

The place where Dirigi's body came, in just a few days, turned into a ghost full of plague and death.

Although in the end, the Black Plague Deregi was defeated by the heroic adventurers and exiled to the cracks of time and space, until now, the place where its body descends is an uninhabitable realm of death.

The name of that area is "Northmar"

Sharan, the president of the West Coast Magic Union, once investigated Northmal after Deregi's departure, and finally came to a conclusion that the Northmal plague will take at least a thousand years to dissipate to a short-term inhabitation, and want to restore the grand occasion of the past... wait for the next civilization era.

All the members of the "Yanan Production and Construction Corps" who were present were unwilling to believe that their boss had sneaked into Northmal without paying attention.

"Can it be some other corner of the place? For example, the back mountain of a certain school?" Mudan moved her gaze from the only area on the map that was not red-crossed to her face, as if she wanted to see the joke on the face of the former deputy leader.

"What are the leaders going to the back mountain of the school for nothing? They can't go to such places when they make a fight with others." Huhu shook his head and said, "And you don't know that with the relationship between the leaders and Green, if they go to such a small place without any power, Mathur can definitely find it with her special abilities."

"Have you found Maiser?" Mudan knew that Maiser was the leader of the supernatural who lived in Greentown and now moved to Huttonmar. He had a unique abilities to search and record the fluctuations of people or objects, and then search for people.

With this ability to find people and cats, Maiser has purchased a sea view villa on the West Coast.

"Of course, I looked for her right away." said hugging.

"Oh..." Hearing the hug, Peony lowered her head and moved her gaze to the position of Northmal on the map again.

When the old members of the group had nothing to say, the nurse who had the shortest qualifications but became the deputy group leader asked in a weak voice, holding the cross in her hand:

"Why did the commander suddenly go to Northmal?"

"Maybe I'm just to recall the feeling of playing a real wild boar alone back then." Mudan replied without raising her head. Her tone did not have much respect for the deputy commander, and of course she was not unhappy. Anyway, the nurse was the order given by the deputy commander when she was not depressed, so she didn't even say anything even to hug her sister, and the members had no objection.

"Single a real wild boar..." The nurse looked puzzled.

However, no one answered the nurse's doubts. After confirming that the team leader had a high chance of taking a walk to Northmal alone, everyone decided to organize a team to explore the way first.

As a real wild boar that year, there was also a solo shot... This name is the title given to the other party by adventurers based on the black plague Diregi's style. As for why it is "real", because before Diregi's body came, a phantom appeared in Neopela, so Neopela was named "fake wild boar", and the one in Northmal became "real wild boar"

The nurse who has little experience and has never experienced the true ancient soul in the ancient times was also selected into the team because of her special auxiliary ability.

Then the other members of the nearly thirty adventure team looked at the other two positions in a blink of an eye... Although they didn't know who set the rules for a team of up to four people, over time, everyone got used to it.

Listening to the howl of the female wolf in his ears, Peony slapped four grenades and a broad-sword mine on the table and said:

"Old rules, street PK, no limit on potions!"

"Cang" an anti-tank gun pressed over the grenade taken out by Peony with its size. By the way, there was a "duanduanduang" metal interlaced sound, and more than a dozen guns and cannons were hung all over the body. The gunman Wang Xiaomei, who was like a ship spirit, said without any concession: "Come on!"

Not only Wang Xiaomei, but also other members of the group, those who draw swords, those who wear gloves, those who put on claws, those who carry shields, those who add BUFFs, and those who Zhao Xiaomei are all ready for battle.

"Everyone doesn't need this..." The nurse who didn't understand what was going on was about to say something, but was hugged and pulled her to the side and pressed it on the sofa and said, "This is the old rule, just look at it."

"???" The nurse who had joined the adventure group not long ago had no idea what the so-called old rules were.

"I used to..." Looking at the hall of the adventure group that had already started a chaotic battle, hugging and showing a memory expression, he almost sucked a cigarette and said:

"There is no tough battle, but you always have to spend some energy, right?"

"Is it...just a fight?" The nurse tried hard to accept what the senior said with her hug.

"If you say there is no problem with fighting." Hug continued in a tone of recalling the glorious years of the past: " Back then, our leader was a god of fighting..."
Chapter completed!