The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

For normal life, the abyss is definitely a bad place, but for madmen who desire to kill and blood, the abyss is a paradise.

Here, you never have to worry about not having a fight...

"Don't these guys have IQ?"

The light rain in the sky is pattering, and everything around is washed by the rain, but the background is a group of demonized sea giants lying on the ground. This is already the fourth wave of today, and I just had breakfast today, and the day has just begun .

Demonizing giants, basilisks, demons, and Rakshasa demons, it took just over two hours. The abyss seemed to me to show its amazing biodiversity and their amazing aggressiveness.

"Even going to the toilet, two lurking basilisks can jump out of the swamp as soon as you pull down your pants, and the smoke will not drift away after eating a barbecue. You also come to join in the fun, and a few diggers come to sleep. Can you let them go?" Let people live!"

And I can feel that as the killing proceeds, inexplicable joy fills my heart, and my magic power and physical strength have increased slightly.

The abyss is such an evil place, holy knights will also be addicted to the glory of washing evil and the pleasure of growing stronger, and the only consequence of indulging in killing is probably to become one of them.

The land thirsts for blood...

Looking at the pile of corpses in front of me, I can feel the longing of the abyss. ,

"Did Cynthia really die? It's the same as before."

The abyss instinctively desires to bleed and kill. It will give the winner the possibility of evolution and real power. In this respect, demons are very special. Except for the most basic form of demons, repeated evolution and mutual devouring make you unable to find two Just the same demons.

And this kind of gift from the abyss, the planes have a particularly appropriate adjective - "demonization"

"I do need strength, but this kind of insurance fraud that will bring a lot of trouble and hidden dangers after getting on the bus and buying a ticket, let's forget it."

The holy light lit up, and the surrounding area was washed by strong light, and in the next moment, those extra powers were purified and disappeared.

Power is just power. If you have a leisurely mind, you can indeed convert it from the pure magic power for me to use, but now is the critical moment for advancement, and a power system that is too mottled will bring a series of troubles, so forget it.

It has been two days since I left the dragon's nest. Without the suppression of the dragon breath,

All kinds of little ghosts have come to the door, but it is not allowed to release the magic power casually, the little ghosts will not come, then the big ones will come.

A single Silver Rank can take care of a dozen Lizardmen. As for the fallen sea giant king that the legends want to form a group, this map is completely randomly combined, so don't be too surprised when you encounter anything.

It didn't take long, and I was completely tired of the endless rainy season and mire swamps. Maybe the demons in other layers would be stronger, but at least they wouldn't make my boots a submarine and my pants grow mushrooms.

However, it is a little troublesome to go to other layers of the abyss.

The abyss has passages to the upper and lower floors, which are extremely huge and conspicuous portals.

But if it goes down layer by layer, it is too stupid and time-consuming.

The internal portals between the layers of the abyss are very convenient. But as an important strategic resource, the location of the portal is either controlled by the lord, or no one knows.

If there are other layers, there are demon towns gathered together, and if you spend a lot of money, there will always be information about the portal, but in this plane, even if you want to spend money, you don't know who to give it to.

"Looking for the lord?"

Heloise is simple, but after asking from the black dragon which layer of the abyss it is, I really don't want to meet the abyss lord of this layer.

"Voca, the snake god. The patron saint of lizardmen and snake demons, it's no wonder that this floor is full of such disgusting things."

Although it is not a very powerful god, it is indeed a veteran Chaos God, and the god who fights at home. It can be said that the entire plane is his kingdom of God, and it is only natural that his strength is doubled.

If I were a wizard or witch doctor with poison as the core of my ability, maybe I could consider meeting the most poisonous existence in this multi-universe and get some materials, but now I just want to stay away from him.

"You don't know other portals to other planes besides the upper and lower passages. How do you become the boss of this swamp?"

When I asked about the black dragon, I saw him return to me with a blank face.

"Why go to other layers? Isn't this the most beautiful place in the multiverse."

Well, this is hell for other creatures, but for him it is his warm and comfortable home. For the black dragon, the stench of the dead swamp is like a daily air freshener, leaving the swamp full of sewage , and where he can hunt prey so easily and bathe so comfortably.

"Tsk, every country bumpkin thinks his hometown is the best, even if it is hell on earth in the eyes of outsiders."

The dead cat's poisonous tongue is as usual, but I feel inexplicably shot. After all, I also feel that the endless cold wind in the Northland always makes people energetic, and the snow mountain is so touching.

"It seems that we can only take a look at the next floor first."

Since I couldn't find the portal to the lower level, I could only go down level by level, but when I made a decision and was about to drive the mount to set off, the mount had a problem.

"...My lord, although I don't know where there is a directional portal, I know there is a place where someone knows."

Considering the terrain of the swamp, the black dragon is undoubtedly a good means of transportation. At least the foul air and dirty rain make Bing Og, a soul creature, really not want to move.

But our problem now is that we don’t know where we are going, it’s meaningless to mess around and go around in circles, and the black dragon doesn’t dare to fly high. He told me that there are ancient creatures that he dare not mess with.

"OK, lead the way."

I was a little surprised, this dragon would take the initiative to help, it seems something is wrong.

"...But those hags are very greedy, and they won't give anything if they don't get paid enough."

"Remuneration? Gold coins?"

"No, those things are useless here. Magic scrolls, magic weapons, etc. are very valuable."

Following the greedy eyes of the black dragon, I found that I was staring at the Ice Demon Sword in my hand.

Perhaps in his opinion, the crystal clear sword body is the embodiment of its extraordinary value, and the battle the day before yesterday also proved the value of this magic sword, which must be accompanied by powerful freezing magic.

As for the inconspicuous warhammer I carry on my back, I have never looked at it, and I don't even want to give it to it.

Perhaps, it led me to the habitat of the hags, probably in the hope that the hags would be motivated by money, kill us and give it freedom along the way.

Thinking of this, I smiled.

"Ice Demon Sword? Hehe, I see. I hope those hags will like these gifts." (To be continued.)