In the cafeteria, the first wave of ghost pawns are in full swing discussing how many bone dinosaurs they have killed each other.

Xun Yi and the two sat in the corner.

"We're going to eat these?" Xun Yi wrinkled his brows and saw the food on his plate.

Xun Yi twisted his face, forget the pomegranate on the side, two black steamed buns, and a plate of roast meat of unknown kind, and a plate of steamed cabbage.

"Although I didn't ask for all the color, flavor and flavor, but you can prepare a few more dishes!" Xun Yi waved his chopsticks and refused to eat this kind of food of unknown origin.

Although there were bursts of hunger and exhaustion from the soul body due to the consumption of mana, I couldn't eat this kind of food at all!

"I said, young master, if you don't eat this kind of underworld meal to replenish your soul and spiritual power, you won't be able to continue fighting for a while. Meng Han looked indifferent. Nibbling on steamed buns, gobbling up barbecue.

He eats and drinks outside all day long, and he doesn't have the temper of Xun Yi's eldest young master.

After thinking about it, Meng Han picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Xun Yi. "You can taste it, the taste is still okay. If you really don't eat, you won't be able to win for a while. ”

"Okay?" Xun Yi sniffed and gave up decisively. It's so fishy, is this piece of meat cooked or not?

"Excuse me, you can eat. Xun Yi lay on the table weakly, thinking that he didn't know his physical condition, and he unconsciously regretted his little plan. Obviously a road idiot, why are you coming to the underworld?

After a while, seeing that Meng Han was eating with relish, Xun Yi was angry, rolled his eyes, and whispered to Meng Han: "Listen to someone." Is it true that if you eat something from Hades, you can never leave?"

Meng Han's face froze. The steamed bun in his mouth almost fell off.

Yes, everyone else is an underworld ghost. The people of the Shura Path. They will stay in the underworld in the future, and it doesn't matter if they eat this kind of thing. But the two of them are ghost pawns pretended to be the god of fortune, and if this kind of food is eaten, they may stay in the underworld for the rest of their lives in the future!

Meng Han had also heard of this legend outside. If you eat something given by evil spirits, you will be caught in the underworld as a substitute for the dead.

There was heat in his ears, and he only heard Xun Yi say softly: "I heard that there is a special god of fortune stationed in the underworld, it can't be that you can't leave after eating these things, right?"

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Meng Han looked puzzled, yes, the reason why those gods of fortune stayed in such a harsh environment in the underworld. It can't be that you can't leave, right?

"Poof" suddenly heard a burst of laughter, fixed his eyes, Xun Yi lay on the table and laughed, where did Meng Han not understand that he was deceived by this kid?

"Eat quickly!" Meng Han picked up the chopsticks and stuffed the barbecue into Xun Yi's mouth, and said in a rough voice: "Eat quickly! I can't leave, don't expect you kid to go back!"

"Bah......" Xun Yi was about to vomit, but Meng Han stuffed the pomegranate seeds next to him into his mouth: "I heard that pomegranates mean a lot of children, maybe you can give birth to a few big fat boys in the underworld?" covered Xun Yi's mouth and asked him to swallow the meat.

Although it doesn't taste very good. But there is indeed a spiritual power to supplement Xun Yi's consumption. The exhaustion of the soul was slightly relieved, and the hunger slowly subsided.

"How about it, can you eat it?" During the fight, Meng Han stuffed him with a few pieces of meat, and reluctantly let Xun Yi eat the first meal in the underworld.

It's just that. Xun Yi was still a little unwilling, poking at the pot of boiled cabbage, and he didn't even put salt in it.

"Anyway, we're an army of gods. Anyway, there should be a few food gods to help cook. That's what we deserve. ”

"God of Food?" A certain horse-faced ghost pawn who was eating next to him heard Xun Yi's words and sneered: "How could those God of Food come to the Underworld to be the leader of the gang? Those guys are all following the divine soldiers of the great gods in the Yang Realm to fight in the otherworldly war!"

"Boy. If you participate in the Otherworldly War after returning to the sun, you may be able to enjoy the food of the God of Food. But now......"

"Hey...... The Netherworld battlefield environment is harsh. Which god of food is here with nothing to do?"

"It's nice to have a few people who can cook, and in the past we used to prepare our own food in the camp. The food we eat now is still the treatment that the commander only had after he specially established the gang leader a few years ago.

Do you think that there are all kinds of chefs and ghosts to help cook like your inland ghost country? Boy, this is a battlefield! Netherworld battlefield! The lowest battlefield of the Three Realms!"

A group of big men wantonly laughed at the two newcomers, and Xun Yi was speechless.

silently put away the young master's illness, gritted his teeth and gnawed on the black hard steamed buns. Go home, go home, be sure to find a way to get home!

"This steamed bun can't be moldy, right? Why does it smell weird?" "When is it a head, do you really want to stay here for a few months?"

"Huh, didn't I tell you?" Lan Mao suddenly walked over and interjected into the conversation, reaching out to pick up the last piece of meat from Meng Han's plate.

"The speed of time in the Netherworld battlefield is different from that of the underworld. So you can rest assured, it doesn't matter if you don't work for a few days on the ghost country's side, it won't affect you. ”

"Wait, don't tell me, the time of the Netherworld Battlefield is calculated according to the time of the Netherworld. According to the time ratio of our two realms, it should be one hundred to one?" Xun Yi had an ominous premonition in his heart. According to the history books in the Great Zhou Library, there was a timeline closure in the era of Emperor Yan. Compress the timeline of this world and use it for world promotion.

Compared to the Otherworld, one year in the Heavenly Court World is equivalent to a hundred years in the Otherworld. In other words, the Yellow Emperor ruled the world in Kyushu for 8,100 years. For the Otherworld, there have been generations of gods, which is equivalent to 810,000 years of Otherworldly God History.

"Where are so many. Lan Mao shook his head: "The level of our world is higher than that of the other world, so it should be that the other world should follow our timeline." ”

Xun Yixin had just settled down, and then he heard the words behind Lan Mao: "That is, about ten to one." This is the time ratio of the battlefield, our time has passed for ten days, and it is only one day inside the Three Realms. In other words, you've been here for a month, and it's only been three days since the ghost kingdom was over. ”

"Do you really want to stay for a month?" Meng Han's face was not good, in a month, what if something happened?

"The situation on the Netherworld Battlefield is scorching?"

"It's not that it's scorching, it's mainly that it's troublesome to clean up those skeletons. And the alien gods on the other side hide their heads and tails, so they can only slowly consume their bone sea tactics. ”

Lan Mao, these low-level ghost soldiers, didn't understand, but the high-level officials of the two realms knew it deeply. The reason why the other world chose this cannon fodder tactic is to take the opportunity to alleviate the negative forces of this world with the help of war.

And the underworld has the intention to harvest the soul fragments attached to these bones. These fragments mean the origin of the world. Although there is not much in one fragment, what if it is a hundred thousand?

The underworld acquiesced in the outpouring of negative forces from the other world, in order to absorb the essence that could be refined from these negative forces and use it to enhance the power of this universe.

Moreover, if you can smash an underworld, you can also take the opportunity to attack the Yang Realm and occupy that dimensional world.

The high-level leaders of the two realms have their own plans, so the Netherworld Battlefield model has been maintained.

"However, Omi's attack seems to be urgent. Not only this Hades, according to intelligence, the offensive of other Hades is also very urgent, I don't know if there is any conspiracy behind these undead lords. ”

Xun Yi and the others are both newcomers, how do they know the connotation of the Netherworld Battlefield? The two of them thought about how they would survive the next month. After eating, look around the camp for something.

"You thought of it too?"

"Thinking of it, I must sacrifice the spirit card god position. Xun Yi said: "In this way, even if you die, you can be resurrected with the help of the spirit card divine position." It's just that you will lose some of your memories and your own personality. ”

The gods have the advantage that if the gods are still alive after their deaths, the faith is still there. It is possible to be resurrected in faith. This is the choice of the great gods. Although resurrection again and again will make them lose their memories and make their character consciousness whitewashed and reshaped, it is finally a way to resurrect. Furthermore, leaving an avatar can fill this void and replace it with the consciousness of the avatar.

Xun Yi and the two have no source of faith, but they make spirit tablets for each other to keep with each other. At the very least, you can also use the magic of conjuring spirits to resurrect the opponent from the spirit card. This is a last resort.

After looking around, Xun Yi picked up a palm-sized black cypress carved into a small spirit tablet. Write six small characters on it: "Hongyun Si Ming Xun Yi".

And Meng Han carved a stone tablet with a black spirit stone, on which were written six small characters "Day and night wandering god Meng Han".

The two secretly used their divinity to refine their divine cards, and then handed them over to each other for safekeeping.

"Your stone is too heavy, isn't it? Can't you choose wood?"

"I'm Tude Dao, what do you use without soil and stone? Soil is easy to break, or stone insurance, you will just order. Meng Han put away Xun Yi's divine card, and felt that the merit divinity above was similar to but different from his own divinity: "Of course you are not afraid of the Mude Dao, but you have to take care of my Tude Dao." ”

Xun Yi didn't say anything, put away the stone tablet, and the two of them rested and went to the front again-

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