The Divine Battlefield was located at the border between the Light Faction and the Dark Faction. It was a boundless wasteland.
A long time ago, Quan Zhen and the others had come to the Divine Battlefield. They had even encountered the Burning Legion here.
However, the Divine Battlefield was filled with the wraiths of the dead. These wraiths were monsters above Level 60. Back then, the players' levels had been relatively low. Although the monster drop rate in the Divine Battlefield was quite good, there were very few players there.
Now that the players' levels and equipment had matured, the Divine Battlefield, which had a relatively high drop rate, had become the main training ground for players.
The main city that entered the Divine Battlefield from the Light Faction was called Nefas City. In contrast, the main city that entered the Divine Battlefield from the Dark Faction was called the Demon Fortress.
According to the backstory, the decisive battle between the Light Faction and the Dark Faction ended with the Dark Faction's defeat. The Nephilim army retreated here and established the Demon Fortress.
The Demon Fortress had originally been a tall mountain. The Nephilim army had carved out a city within the mountain. It was a massive cavern city.
Similar to Sin City, the Demon Fortress was a Main City with no laws or regulations. The Demon Fortress was filled with ferocious Red Players. However, the city guards turned a blind eye to them. In any case, as long as these Red Players did not rebel, the guards would not care about them.
Quan Zhen and the others were also lawless players. They treated the Demon Fortress as if they had returned home.
"What a great place!"
Seeing the city filled with Red Names, everyone felt an itch in their hearts. This was especially true for Mingdu. He was already rubbing his palms together, ready to kill.
Red Names had a relatively high drop rate. Wandering around in front of Mingdu was like a walking piece of meat.
"Don't mess around!" Wuji hurriedly stopped him. "We're here to do a quest. Don't cause trouble."
"I know, I know!" Mingdu chuckled. "I'm not the kind of person who doesn't care about the big picture. As long as they don't provoke us, I won't take the initiative to attack."
"Like hell I'll believe you!" Wuji curled his lips. "Is this why you activated the special effects on your equipment? Hurry up and turn off the special effects. Put away your weapon. "
"Hehe!" Mingdu smiled helplessly and put the staff into his bag.
In this kind of lawless land with good and bad people mixed together, strolling on the streets with the equipment's special effect was undoubtedly telling others, "I'm asking for it!"
However, none of the Quanzhen members were low-key. They had been with Yu Huicheng for so long, and they had never deliberately turned off the special effects of their equipment, especially Wang Yu, who was a noob in the game. He did not care about such things at all. His entire body was covered in legendary equipment, be it the boxing gloves in his hands or the longbow on his back. Although he did not deliberately turn on the special effects, even the default lighting effects of the system were dazzling.
Any one of these fellows was already very eye-catching, let alone a dozen of them walking together.
This was the Evil Demon Fortress, and almost all of the Dark Camp's people with bad characters were here. When Quanzhen's people just entered the city, they were targeted.
"Boss, there's a fat sheep at our door!"
Just as Wuji was reprimanding Mingdu, a stealthy assassin on the stairs diagonally above the Quanzhen group sent out a message.
"Oh? How fat? "The assassin quickly received a reply.
"Very fat!" The assassin said confidently. "A Grandmaster of Combat with at least two premium pieces of equipment. There's also a Spellcaster with a premium staff."
As an expert in robbing, this assassin had a very sharp eye.
"From what you said, it seems like there's more than one person?"
"There's one! Nine men and two women, "the assassin replied again. "They're now heading toward the east gate. It seems like they're going to the Battlefield of Gods and Demons. Tell our brothers to get ready."
…
The Evil Demon Fortress was a cave main city after all, and its scale was slightly smaller than an ordinary main city. Soon, Wang Yu and his group arrived at the exit of the Evil Demon Fortress.
As it was a main city carved out of a mountain, the Evil Demon Fortress only had two city gates. The west gate was connected to the Dark Camp, while the east gate was connected to the Battlefield of Gods and Demons.
When Wang Yu and his group arrived at the exit of the Evil Demon Fortress, they saw a few dozen people blocking the entrance.
Seeing this situation, Wuji could not help but frown.
They were all veteran players, and they understood what was going on when they saw the situation.
The Battlefield of Gods and Demons was the best place to train and hunt for treasures. As one of the entrances to the Battlefield of Gods and Demons in the Dark Camp, it was not unusual for the Evil Demon Fortress to collect tolls. These people were clearly doing this business by blocking the entrance.
"Hey! You guys! "
Seeing Wang Yu and his group walking over from afar, one of the warriors in crimson armor pointed his sword at them and shouted, "Are we leaving the city?"
"None of your business!"
None of these people in Quanzhen had a good temper. They had played the game for so long, but they had never met anyone who dared to speak to them so arrogantly. Hearing the warrior's words, Mingdu immediately rolled his eyes, then raised his hand to condense magic.
"Don't cause trouble!"
Wuji glared at Mingdu, and Mingdu reluctantly withdrew his magic.
At that moment, Wuji had already walked to the side of the red-armored warrior with a smile. "That's right, we're going to the Battlefield of Gods and Demons!"
"Well said, well said!" Seeing that someone was giving him money, the red-armored warrior did not care about Mingdu's attitude. Instead, he said excitedly, "The toll is 50 gold coins! I'll give you a discount of 500 gold coins for the eleven of you. "
Although 500 gold coins was not a lot to Quanzhen, it was definitely not a small sum. If converted to RMB, it would be close to a thousand dollars. How much would it cost to drive through a toll station? This brat clearly saw that Wang Yu and his group did not look like locals, so he deliberately overcharged them.
However, they were here to do a mission with Wang Yu. Based on the principle that it was better to avoid trouble, Wuji did not want to cause trouble in such a place filled with scum. Therefore, when he heard that the toll was 500 gold coins, Wuji did not say anything. Instead, he happily took out a money bag and handed it over.
“？？！！”
Seeing Wuji pay so readily, the red-armored warrior was obviously a little surprised. At the same time, he secretly regretted it. If he knew that this grandson in front of him was so rich, he would have asked for a thousand gold coins.
"Can we go now?"
Seeing the red-armored warrior accept the money bag with a dumbfounded expression, Wuji asked with a smile.
"Ah …!"
Hearing this, the red-armored warrior came to his senses and hurriedly stepped aside. "Please go ahead!"
"Many thanks!"
Wuji cupped his fists at the red-armored warrior, then waved at the Quanzhen people. The group walked out of the city gate, minding their own business.
"Wait!"
However, they had only taken a few steps when a rough voice suddenly came from behind them.
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