Chapter 3425
To anyone, the northernmost part of the Devil Tribe was definitely a place that made them feel creepy and bloody.
No matter whether it was the distant Central Plains or the desert bordering them, they all avoided this place because they were afraid of getting into trouble.
After all, this place in the extreme north corresponded to cruelty, malice, darkness, and death all year round.
If the order of Eight Direction World was still called strength respected, then this place would evolve this phenomenon to the extreme. There was only violence above all. The fist in one's hand was the only and absolute truth, and it was also the only law here.
Life was like grass, and everything was so casual and indifferent, as long as you were strong enough.
This was a symbol of darkness and death!
As the low horn sounded, not only the people in the cabin were alarmed, but also the eight monsters on the deck, as well as Samuel and the green dragon on the wooden board. They put down the things in th

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