The grass underfoot was muddy and dark red as far as the eye could see.

Thinking of the bright sunshine when downloading the game at noon, Chen Hao was shocked by the contrast and kept shaking his head.

"Where am I???" Chen Hao once again asked this question that hit his soul.

At this moment, a red figure rushed towards him not far away.

He was 1.2 to 3 meters tall, holding a bloody scimitar in one hand and a round shield in the other. Only the private parts of his dark red body were blocked by yellow cloth.

"This, this is..."

Looking at the other person's image, and then thinking of the memory in his mind, Chen Hao was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide.

"Lakanihiu!!!"

When the other party shouted this harsh and loud slogan, its name was blurted out by Chen Hao.

"The Sinking Demon?"

“Diablo 2??”
Chapter completed!