Garen came back to his senses, and there were piles of bones everywhere around him. Flesh, flesh, and blood were mixed together. They were burned by the corrosive air and sizzled, with green smoke rising out. Demons were constantly rushing towards them. Some of these demons were small demons and large demons from Tanar'ri. They dragged their often spiked tails, had black bat wings on their backs, and horns on their heads. Their shapes were very distinctive, and they were the most distinctive in human impressions. Standard demon form. " Others are some weird war machines, huge black turtles, full of sharp teeth. Cyclops, face covered in black scales. There are also manta rays floating in mid-air. Their bodies are covered with huge poisonous stingers, each one looks like a balloon, and they can shoot out a large number of stingers like a rain of arrows at any time. In addition to various demons, there are mercenaries from all major planes. Humans and humanoid races were the most common, and Garen saw the most kobolds rushing past him. These kobolds shouted in changed dragon language, waving flails or hammers, and some had weak spells with both. Light, driven forward feverishly by the consciousness of the abyss. The bloody battle was almost coming to an end, and the Devil's attack was further suppressed, but overall they still maintained their advantage. If the Devil's Fortress hadn't released the last batch of huge demons, they would have been rushed directly into the fortress gate at this time. "Respected strong man, take out your military merit card. It's time to reward you based on your merits." A hag floated in front of Garen and whispered. "Lead the way." Garen glanced at her lightly. Each different demon fortress is an independent country. As long as one is strong, he can become the fortress lord, regardless of race or position. And generally the fortress masters are the top experts. At least level fourteen. Level 14 and level 15 are already the pinnacle of the mortal world. But here you can only be the lord of a small fortress, this is the abyss. A bloody place illuminated by the chained sun. There are even a lot of demigods hidden here, and there are also some evil gods and abyss lords who live in certain abyss layers. These are all real gods. It is not something that mortal beings can contend with. You have to be careful here. Garen roughly knows his limitations. In the battle with the Devil Warlord, he has understood that his overall strength should be at level 12 now. He has the soul artifact and poisonous eye as his trump cards, and the time and space spell. As long as you are not caught off guard, you can rely on spell fluctuations to force distortion and interference. In this way, we can barely reach the point of being invincible. "Even if I raise my agility and intelligence to 180, it might only be level 13. Every level after level 10 is a huge difference in strength. It's best to improve here and hunt more devils. Potential point." Garen's mind was spinning. He has already shown his strength, and the Lord of the Demon Fortress here must attach great importance to him. Led by the hag, Garen exited the battlefield and walked in through the fortress gate surrounded by white bone spikes. Groups of crawling abyss monsters were transporting corpses from the battlefield into the fortress, directly filling the damaged city walls in large quantities. and construction gaps. These monsters look like enlarged versions of skeleton warriors. It's just that the bones are much thicker and the body is five to six meters tall. Infinitely powerful. The corpses were transported by black fish rays flying one after another. They flapped their broad wings and dumped the piles of corpses. Be it devil or devil. Some black fish rays began to greedily gnaw at the carcasses before they were poured out. Teams of well-equipped warriors with two sharp bone spurs growing out of their backs patrolled the fortress. Their back bone spurs formed a perfect circle on the back of their heads. It seems very orderly. The ghost woman led Garen all the way towards the highest point of the fortress. Passing through an equipment-making area, there are all dwarves and human blacksmiths. There were also many slaves who were cursed and driven to work. We passed through a trade area and a gladiatorial area. Soon we came to a huge palace made of bones. The guards are two silver giant statues more than ten meters high. He leaned down and looked at Garen carefully. Then the entrance was silently opened. A little devil with purple-red skin flew out and took over the task of leading Garen. "Please follow me, respected strong man." The little devil is a female with a beautiful face. Except for the wings on her back and a long bone spur tail, everything else has grown into the form of a human woman. As soon as Jia Long entered the palace, his heart became tense. The fortress master at the top of the palace is a skeleton lich wearing a red robe. His eyes are flashing red, and he is holding his chin in his hand with a thoughtful expression. And among the guests sitting below, Kratos was among them! "Welcome our powerful White Dragon Warrior." Pa Pa Pa Pa The Skeleton Lich gently clapped his hands and made a graceful voice of a lady. "As a mercenary who suddenly joins the battle from outside, Lord Bailong, what kind of reward do you want to offset your military achievements this time?" Garen glanced at Kratos on the left, who was eyeing him eagerly, and the other two A strange creature. ¡°One is a black kobold with black energy all over his body, and the other is a red cloud and mist all over his body. He looks more like an elemental life whose body is composed of red magma. ¡°Both these two guys show strong hostility, greed, and bloodlust. Garen now has a vague idea of ??what the focus is on level ten and above. "Reward?" He withdrew his gaze and looked at the fortress master. In front of a powerful existence up to level 14, these guys should not dare to mess around. "I want enough souls! High-quality souls!" Kratos' eyes narrowed. The human form he transformed into was a reduced version of a giant beast, with basically no change in appearance. "This guy has a soul artifact that can purify soul impurities, but it can't directly absorb souls. What's the use of it?" "Anyway, let's catch this guy first!" Bakiloa said coldly. road. "High-quality soul?" The fortress master's bones crossed his fingers lightly and thought for a moment. "With your military exploits, I can give you ten level 10 souls. Well, complete level 10 souls without any damage. In addition, your level 10 core has just been formed It seems to be mainly composed of toxins. Yes, I will give you a giant bone pit that can produce two giant bone monsters every week. If you are willing to join me, I can give you a territory that is completely your own. What do you want? That¡¯s it! I can also give you an army and let you return to the main plane to take revenge on those enemies who once drove you into the abyss!¡± Garen immediately understood that the other party was recruiting him. Glancing at the surprised expressions of Bakiroya and the other three beside him, he suddenly understood. It was obvious that the fortress master was using their threats and the temptation of profit to seduce him to join her. He is here to slaughter and improve himself anyway. Whether he joins or not, he will have to fight bloody battles, but it doesn¡¯t matter. "Okay, I'll join." The fortress master chuckled. "It's so refreshing!" She rubbed her hand bones and began to look at the three guys next to her maliciously. Kratos's face suddenly turned pale. Ma Fei was also a little nervous, but only Bakiloa didn't care. He was confident that even if his level 13 strength couldn't confront the fortress master, he would at most be severely injured and run away. But presumably the fortress owner will not kill them because of this. It rolled its eyes and also laughed. "Ms. Revenge, what if we also join your fortress? Can you agree to our conditions?" "You?" The skeleton lich laughed as if it was funny. "Bakiloa, I have heard of your reputation a long time ago. You are capricious. The terms of the contract are inherently invalid for you. Even the Styx Contract cannot restrain you. Your personality changes every abyssal month. Who dares to use you? " "And you, Ma Fei, your enemies alone are enough to give me a headache. You are generally good at escaping, but you also like to cause trouble everywhere. " She looked at Kratos. "Finally, there is you, Kratos. The Lord of the Fortress of Ten Thousand Cries has communicated with me and asked me to send you back quickly. It is impossible to keep your son." She spread her hands. "Look, what use do you have to me in this way? Lord Garen actually killed a lot of devils for me and played a big role on the battlefield." "In addition, there are also Not to mention its other relationship with me" Skeleton Lich Ruo pointed out. "In that case, we won't bother you anymore." Bakiloa saw that things were not going to work, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense. He couldn't beat him, so he simply left. His whole body exploded with a bang and disappeared from where he was. Ma Fei chuckled, and then dispersed and disappeared. They were just projections here. No one in the abyss was cunning and cautious. Kratos glared at Garen bitterly, knowing that there was nothing he could do now, and he had made a deadly enemy for no reason. He felt unusually depressed, and left. There are only two skeleton lichs and Garen left in the Bone Hall. "Garen, are you okay now?" The skeleton lich suddenly spoke and said a name that shocked Garen. "You!?" He narrowed his eyes cautiously, "How did you know that I have a relationship with An?" The Skeleton Lich suddenly laughed. "How do I know? When I was studying arcane arts in An, I'm afraid even your mother wasn't born yet!" This guy's aura changed, and suddenly his whole body exuded a terrifying aura as deep as a black hole. This power enveloped the entire hall, wider than the ocean and taller than the sky. There are countless black smokey faces flying naturally among them, which are exactly the same as the black smokey faces in An Abyss. Seeing this, Garen immediately believed it. This kind of black smoke on human faces can only appear in An Nali. "The Dragon of Disaster" He murmured in a low voice. "Yesthis is just an incarnation of me." Skeleton Lich replied with a smile. "My true body is hidden in a dark layer of the abyss, and I usually only move around in this capacity." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!