The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 338 The Burning Journey and Return (One more update!)

"Come on!"

The broken ground fault pierces into the sky like a mountain peak.

The blazing flame gradually winds up, endowing it with an indescribable magnificence of destruction.

Dusk-Rad-Neda led a group of slaves, struggling through the rugged broken area in front of them.

There are destructive dangers everywhere.

But compared to the endless darkness and despair of the past, the fear now is at best a cold death engulfed by flames or falling into a crack.

Just passing through this final area, they could reach the retreat point requested by Dusk-Rad-Neda.

It is said that the Haydog Corpse Hunters Guild suffered heavy losses, and now they can no longer take care of them.

Even the external defense and monitoring system of the planet is basically in a state of paralysis.

Therefore, the force that came to support Dusk-Rad-Neda was much stronger than he expected.

But it's not time to let your guard down:
The battle above appears to be on.

They must hurry up and escape from this dangerous and evil planet.

"Huh...huh..."

Daria Serge, a young Aiel, struggled to move forward.

Freed from the mechanical restraint of the neck, it is so free and comfortable at the moment.

Walking barefoot through the pain exuding high temperature and full of sharp gravel makes everything more real.

In her hot consciousness, the huge figure shining like a god is so clear and majestic.

The gradually recovering strength made her no longer so weak.

Finally, the suffering of many slaves is coming to an end.

The supporters who laid out the relevant signal base stations drove the spacecraft over one after another.

Before stepping onto the spaceship, Daria Serge turned her head.

She looked towards the underground world that had been engulfed in flames.

She leaned down and kissed the ground.

The hot rock left a mark of fire on her mouth.

There is no need to add any empty words, that is the oath of the Aiir as strong as the stars.

A strong premonition filled Daria Serge's heart.

She may have witnessed a page in the boundless history of the surrounding plane system that is about to bloom with bright and strong traces.

She is in it, or just a few words.

Here, the burning greatness was born...

........................

Time passed by little by little, and the flame burning in Oghedog's shell had long been extinguished.

The earth that had been scorched to a grayish white color no longer had any filthy and evil colors.

With the departure of the alien giant, Oghedog was completely silent.

Occasionally, some daring scavengers will search among the whitish wreckage.

It might be a good thing to pry some valuable materials.

But more often, the strong breath of death and the poisonous breath that has not been completely eliminated will bring a heavier price.

It will also take a much longer period of time before peace can really be restored.

Now, in the depths of the earth where the remaining temperature is still there.

The destruction and disaster are still going on...

In the consciousness of many people, this grand farce seems to have come to an end.

It will soon be outlawed by the new "joy".

This vast sea of ​​stars will not change because of the disappearance of the Haidog corpse hunter guild.

It is just an insignificant speck of dust in the boundless universe.

Its unscrupulous behavior has caused troubles that cannot be carried, and then it will naturally be destroyed.

And all of this will be completely subsided with the destruction of the opponent.

Most people think so.

The star robbers gathered at a large illegal organization gathering place on the seventh arm of the Gretam galaxy also thought so.

then:

"Comprehensive network reminder: Your mission: Plane War (Pursuit) progress gains an additional 9%, and the current total progress: 154%..."

On Yi Xia's retina, the reminder information of the comprehensive network is slowly refreshed.

In the vast void not far behind him, multiple large wreckages burning with flames were slowly falling.

In the surrounding area, the flames of the battleship smashed by Wu Banan have not subsided yet.

This is the last relatively strong trace that Yi Xia can trace back in this world.

This is also the last base of the inherently evil camp of all the races that invaded the earth...

In the foreign time and space, he groped and searched alone for a long time.

He slaughtered their villages and cities, destroyed their kingdoms and civilizations.

For the invasion, he will give the most violent counterattack.

In this regard, any compassion and weakness will become a sharp knife for the enemy to stab into the chest in the future.

Painful wailing, stern pleading, or desperate trembling, mad cursing?

None of that could stop Yi Xia's destructive footsteps.

In his will, which was burning with endless flames, there was only one gentle corner.

"Just like the contract we made, you should leave."

Not far away, a machine shining with azure blue light issued a cold reminder.

Yi Xia glanced at it, and nodded noncommittally.

This is a monitoring machine from the Arbitration Council of the Gretam Galaxy.

Because of Yi Xia's massacre of the evil groups related to the Gretam galaxy, it has attracted the attention of this organization that maintains the balance of intelligent life in the entire Gretam galaxy.

They weren't very talkative at first either.

But Yi Xia is obviously also quite talented in diplomacy.

Soon, they changed their attitude and raised Yi Xia's danger level.

After some negotiations, Yi Xia signed a relevant contract with them.

The content is roughly:

After Yi Xia completed his revenge on these intruders, he needed to leave immediately, and he could not continue to expand the scope of revenge.

As a price, the Arbitration Council needs to provide Yi Xia with more detailed location information and vehicles if necessary.

Yi Xia can use the fuzzy information he perceives to purchase related ultra-long-distance transmission services provided by other comprehensive network players by consuming comprehensive network disaster coins.

However, the Arbitration Council expressed difficulty in accepting Yi Xia's method of action, which involved passing through certain large civilization gathering places.

They are willing to provide Yi Xia with free vehicle services.

For them, things that can be dealt with through negotiation are always the most suitable.

Fighting is always the second choice.

Of course, the premise is that the subject must have the power to allow them to sit down and talk calmly...

True saga, the multiverse isn't so rife.

Although the three planes of Figuere are extremely large, the birth of legends is not completely linked to the base of populations and civilizations.

However, due to the consciousness of the plane, the birth of gods is relatively stable.

In a sense, it can be "reprinted".

The legendary road is more shrouded in the brilliance called miracles.

"According to the "Regulations on the Administration of the New Plane of Figuere", I temporarily represent the great Figuere and its pioneers and ask you: Are you willing to represent your civilization and join our great alliance?"

Just as Yi Xia was about to end this journey full of destruction, such a voice came from the monitoring machine of the arbitration agency.

Then, related application procedures were thrown into the void in front of Yi Xia.

Yi Xia shook his head directly.

In order not to leak too much information, he did not say much.

The shaman's guiding duties have long expired for several ages.

The destiny and future of mankind are not so easily represented and guided.

Yi Xia is quite familiar with her own intelligence and intellectual deflection.

He wasn't too keen on it either.

Now all he wanted was to get back to his quiet alley and take a good sip of a fresh peppermint witch potion.

Calculating the time, the earth should be approaching the new year...

(End of this chapter)