The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1200 Wanyuan Plain
In the empty space, a subtle wave of magic power quietly appeared, immediately attracting the eyes of the surrounding people lurking in the darkness. As if an invisible sharp blade had cut through the air, a hairline-like crack slowly extended vertically, and then slowly expanded to reveal the dark and deep picture inside.

A strong and powerful arm covered with exquisite scales suddenly stretched out from the black space. In the palm of the hand, a huge golden sword pierced straight out like a sharp thorn, and then swung in a circle to form a solid steel protective net.

As the heavy sword was swung, a burly and slender figure quickly passed through the black space, and then the black crack that suddenly appeared slowly disappeared again, leaving only the figure that quietly appeared on the land.

“Hehehe~~~ Delicious souls from another world!!”

"It's mine!!"

The bear goblin saint Allen frowned slightly. The inter-dimensional transmission brought a huge burden to his body, making him dazed. However, it did not have much impact on a saint-level existence. Just as he was trying to dispel the abnormality in his body, several voices with obvious malice came from all around, and several strong winds quickly approached the space where Allen was.

"Humph!!"

Allen, who was worrying about his current location, sneered coldly, swung his heavy sword lightly, and stirred up a strong gust of wind with his body, easily blocking several attacks and knocking the attackers away.

Several ugly attackers with a foul smell had already sensed something was wrong while they were in the air. They tried to turn their bodies over to face Alan. Sparks kept coming out of the weapons in their hands, horns on their heads and other parts of their bodies, and they unleashed their innate magic of moderate power to try to delay Alan's pursuit.

Alan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and with a few light chopping movements of the heavy sword in his left hand, he easily blocked the incoming magic. However, his right hand had a few more flying axes. As his arms swung forward several times in a row, the whistling flying axes turned into several phantoms and chased out.

puff! !

Ding! ! Snap! !

puff! ! !
Although two attackers relied on their rich experience and skilled fighting skills to effectively respond and block the attack of the flying axes, the difference in their own strength only resulted in the painful price of their weapons being knocked away and their arm bones being broken, and they still could not stop the attack of the flying axes on their bodies.

Several smelly flowers of blood bloomed in the air, and different parts fell from the bodies of several attackers. Some were killed directly by the flying axe attack, while others lost their lower body and their internal organs flowed out of their stomachs. They fell to the ground dying and uttered weak and miserable wails.

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures appeared within a radius of several hundred meters, and quickly fled away. They had originally planned to wait for the reckless men in front of them to test Allen's strength before they would act as the final jackal. Now, seeing that the warriors who were not weak in skills lost their lives after just one encounter, the ambushers, after judging the difference in strength between them, immediately fled to the distance, not giving Allen the opportunity to kill them one by one.

Alan tapped the ground lightly, stirring up a wave of dust, and his body quickly disappeared from the spot. Then, bursts of short and fierce fighting sounds were heard in the distance. Not long after, Alan returned to the spot carrying an unconscious attacker and threw him to the ground.

This attacker was of similar height and size to Alan, except that he had a pair of small, curved horns on his head, a tail with sharp barbs on his hips, and his skin was a faint dark purple. This was none other than the Babu demon that Alan had dealt with when the demon tide was raging in the Feynman world.

Click! !

Seeing that the unfortunate Babu Demon was pretending to be dead, Allen did not indulge him. He stepped forward with his left foot and stepped heavily on the opponent's slightly thin thigh bone. At the same time, a crisp cracking sound was heard, and the unconscious Babu Demon also opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream under the stimulation of severe pain: "Ah!!!"

"If you don't want to die, shut up!!"

The cold and merciless murderous intent coupled with a fierce look frightened the Babu demon on the ground on the spot, and he shut his mouth obediently. However, the squeezed features on his face and the flying tears and saliva silently explained the despair and pain in the Babu demon's heart.

"Answer me a few questions. If I am satisfied, I may spare your life."

Under Alan's sharp gaze that pierced deep into people's hearts, the Babu demon on the ground felt as if it was naked. There was not a trace of privacy and courage that could be hidden from the other party. It endured the pain and nodded repeatedly.

“Is this the abyss?”

"Yes."

"Which layer of the abyss?"

"...Yes, yes...Ah!!!" The Babu Demon hesitated for a moment, and was immediately rubbed back and forth by Alan's big feet on the broken bones. The tough demon skin and steel-like bones were not much stronger than tofu under Alan's power. They shattered into finer bone fragments that pierced into the flesh and blood. It was almost certain that even if the demon could survive, he would become a cripple.

In the cruel and merciless endless abyss, the fate of a disabled demon is actually no different from death.

"This is the first level of Pazunia, also known as the Wanyuan Plain."

After being punished, the demon no longer hesitated and shouted the name of that plane at the top of its voice.

After hearing the name of the Ten Thousand Abyss Plains, Allen felt more confident. It seemed that this temporary passage connecting the dark area to the Endless Abyss was indeed most likely to appear on the first layer of the abyss, just as the information given by the Assassin's Guild had indicated.

"Who rules this plane?"

"Pazunia has no actual ruler. Many powerful lords of the Abyss have sent their armies and generals to seize one or several steel fortresses as strongholds, guarding near the Abyss Pit that can connect to their Abyss Layer."

"Among these Abyssal forces, the most powerful are Abyssal Lord Pazuzu and several generals under his command. They have occupied territories of no less than ten steel fortresses."

Babumo didn't dare to stop breathing and told all the information he knew in one breath.

"So where are we now?"

Alan did not comment and continued to ask calmly.

"This is northwest of Pazunia, more than 700 kilometers away from the nearest steel fortress."

"Why are you here?"

"This is the weakest spot in the Pazunia Plane Barrier. Many temporarily opened plane passages often appear around this area. Extradimensional creatures that mistakenly enter through these passages will become our prey."

"Non-Abyssal creatures are very welcome here, whether they are living captives or soul stones made by extracting souls from those killed."

"Soul Stone? What is it good for??"

"They can be used as tribute to high-ranking demon nobles, and are also the most important material for making puppets..."

Alan kept asking this question for quite a while, and only stopped asking questions after he had completely cleared out everything from the Babu demon's mind.

"Sir, I have told you everything I know. I really don't dare to offend you. Please..."

Babu was smart and realized that his surplus value was gone, so he begged for mercy from Alan pitifully.

However, Alan, who came from the real plane, had never had a good impression of demons. After getting what he wanted, he did not stop at all. He raised his foot high and then dropped it heavily, but this time his foot no longer landed on the opponent's thigh or body, but went straight to the opponent's ugly head.

boom! !

The terrifying and ferocious head of the Babu demon looked like a big watermelon being hit by a heavy stick. Drops of red and white substances spurted out from his brain, scattering the surrounding black soil everywhere.

After making sure that there were no more survivors around, Alan took out a hooded cloak from his dimensional bag and put it on. He drew his body aura inside his body. For a moment, it was difficult for any demon to discover Alan's true identity from this outfit. Then Alan strode forward and headed towards the nearest steel fortress.