Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

"I've been to so many planes, but this is the first time I've seen something this shabby."

In Winterfell, a city on the northwestern border of the Magic Empire, several Tianyuan tourists wearing glass covers on their heads were walking on the street and couldn't help complaining.

"That's right, this place is backward, one thing, but why is there shit all over the streets? Do people here have to poop in the streets?"

"No wonder this place is designated as a key poverty-stricken plane. This plane is truly impoverished."

"Just now I wanted to try the specialties of this world, but it turns out their taverns only serve toast or baked beans in tomato sauce. Eating so many beans all day long, how much farts will you make?"

"If the sect hadn't asked me to come here to investigate the market, I wouldn't want to come here even if I were beaten to death."

"Hurry up and inspect it, and then hurry back. The smell is one thing, but boredom is the biggest problem."

Just as they were complaining, a series of horn sounds suddenly rang out from the walls of Winterfell. As the horns rang out, a knight on a warhorse began to gallop through the city, shouting as he ran:

"The Scourge of Hell is coming! Everyone prepare to fight!"

"All wizards, take your magic devices and wands and go up to the city wall immediately!"

Following his shout, a large number of wizards in magic robes holding magic wands and riding magic brooms flew towards the city wall.

Seeing this scene, the group of oriental tourists who were strolling and exploring the city instantly became excited.

"What's going on? Is this a special tourism project?"

"The Scourge? What the hell?"

"It shouldn't be a tourist attraction. This world has only just been developed, so where would there be any tourist attractions?"

"That's hard to say. During the Chinese New Year, I went to a lower plane and happened to encounter the great war between good and evil. I thought they were serious, but later I found out that they fought every few days, just for us tourists to watch."

"Why are you talking so much? Just go over and take a look and you'll know."

As soon as he finished speaking, a Tianyuan man took out his smart car and flew into the sky. Seeing this, other tourists hurried to follow.

When they flew to the wall of Winterfell, they were instantly shocked by the scene before them.

Looking around, outside Winterfell, countless terrifying and weird-looking monsters from hell were sweeping towards Winterfell like a tide, so numerous that there was almost no end in sight.

The military of Winterfell also launched an attack on the army of hell. The magic cannons on the city walls roared continuously, and hundreds of hell monsters were killed with each shot.

But soon new monsters from hell filled the vacancy.

The soldiers of Winterfell fired deadly bullets with their magic rifles.

The wizards stood in a row, holding their wands and chanting spells continuously. In an instant, all kinds of magic attacked the army of monsters. The scene was grand.

When this scene came into the eyes of the tourists present, they instantly became excited.

"It's real! The fight is real! Those monsters are real too!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a realistic fighting scene."

"Goodness, I didn't expect us to arrive so late. They were invaded by monsters right after we arrived."

"We have to help out here."

"No, my hands are itching. I've forgotten how long it's been since I last fought."

"Me too. Although life was hard in the past, I still miss the days of fighting and killing sometimes."

"Everyone is like that. When I was a Tribulation Cultivator... no, when I was an Evil Cultivator, I killed dozens or even hundreds of people every day. I felt uncomfortable if I didn't kill for a day. I even put my Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which contained over ten thousand souls, at home to pad the corner of the table."