Paradise Building, the landmark building of the entire metropolis, more than a hundred floors of tall buildings stand in this hopeless city, overlooking the whole city, if he is conscious, I don't know what he will think, but I know that he will not be happy, when this building was built three hundred years ago, it has become a symbol of the high Shura ruling the city, no matter what, this is a magnificent building, but what he verified is not glory and dazzling, it is a bloody back, When this city was built, I don't know how many Shura died, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the bones of those low-level Shura were piled up, and they still don't feel guilty in their hearts when they have fun in it every day, which is actually a symbol of Shura's coming to an end, and no race would think of building such a mansion in the most critical time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For more than four months, I have been dormant, waiting for those old guys to relax, sure enough, after more than a hundred days of calm, those guys really relaxed their vigilance, although it is much stricter than at the beginning, but still can't prevent me, I killed two elders and eleven heavenly king-level masters in a row, there are not many masters left in this city, but they are still struggling, all of them are cowering in the paradise building and refuse to come out, for fear that they will be killed by me after coming out, I have been thinking about it for a long time, it's time to do it, The First Divine Emperor didn't know that he would recover that day, even if he only recovered halfway, it would be difficult for me to be his opponent, so in order not to have too many dreams at night, I plan to do it tonight.

It is impossible to enter from the front, the Paradise Mansion is not only tightly inspected, but also restricts the bloodline, which means that the low-level Shura is not qualified to enter at all, and even if I show the bloodline of the high-level Shura, it is useless, for so many years, the high-level Shura has been in and out here, basically everyone can recognize it, and it is simply impossible for a fresh face like me to want to get in.

I also thought about entering from the top of the building, but when I thought that no matter which floor, I would have to face the trouble of constantly killing once I was exposed, so I gave up this idea, even if I killed from the twentieth floor, I would not be exhausted to death when I got to the dungeon, and since the dungeon was the hiding place of the Shura God Emperor, it would not be as simple as being unprotected. Moro's map only indicated the location, but not what was in it, because he hadn't been in it either, and he was heavily guarded in the gloomy dungeons, and I didn't believe there were any other monsters in him, not even the monsters of the Dark Four Heavenly Kings appeared in a row, let alone the more important dungeons, which was their hope.

The best place to enter is the sewer, which won't be noticed by too many people, and when this building was built, the Shura connected the drainage system of the building to the drainage system of the whole city, all I needed to do was to enter through the sewer and find the right route into the building, so that I also avoided the danger of meeting the Shura upstairs.

At the entrance to a sewer 1,200 meters from the Paradise Building, there was an unsettling silence around, but this was the perfect opportunity for me to enter, and at half past two in the evening, I entered the sewers of the Metropolis.

There was a smell of corruption in the darkness, and my hundred eyes were open to look around, and fortunately the sewers of the city were built tall enough to run cars, and I strongly agreed with that, but I privately thought that it was actually the insecurity of the Shura when they built the city.

Three hundred years ago, the Shura clan was stronger than now, and when building this building, I am afraid that if one day the gods of death kill on a whim, there is no way back, after all, the metropolis is just a lonely city, and there is no other place to escape, and once the god of death dispatches all his strength to surround and seal the metropolis, then some of the Shura in it will become a turtle in the urn and there is no way to escape, only to die in it, So when designing the building, the sewers and the entire city's pipe network were expanded to the extent they are now.

However, what they were worried about has never happened, but it has brought a lot of convenience to the residents, no matter how heavy the rain has been, and the silting of sewers has rarely happened, in order to ensure their escape routes, Shura will send those low-level Shura down every five years to clean up all the silt in it, so as not to get in the way when it comes to escaping.

In order to escape for their lives, those old guys are also racking their brains, the older people are, the more afraid of death, these Shura are the same, but what is the point of living this kind of prolonged life, besides, these old guys are more than a thousand years old, what is there to be nostalgic for such an almost closed city, if the life reaches this level, you can only dominate in a city, then it is better to die early, come better.

I don't know if it's because they've lived too long, that's why the metropolis will do this, the so-called moderates and radicals just want to keep the special treatment of the year, so that they can continue to get drunk and dream of death, if they have any determination to cheer up, I still don't believe it, I haven't seen that guy with a dream do this, they should have disappeared into this world a long time ago, and staying is just a waste of resources.

The dark corridor slanted downward, the smell of the fishy smell rushed to my nose, although I had been prepared for it, I was still a little dizzy by the stench, and the layers of overlapping sewer passages poured in from all directions, converging into a fifty-meter-wide main road in the middle, the original trickle of water was squeezed into a huge rumbling sound here, and in the dark engulfed corner, more than thirty centimeters long rats were scurrying, looking at me with malicious eyes.

Twenty meters above the sewer roof, hundreds of sleeping bats hung upside down, probably accustomed to the sound of the water, and turned a deaf ear to my arrival.

I walked thirty meters ahead and asked, the smell is mixed with a light smell of blood, the days of the Shura people are really inseparable from the admiration of blood, even if you eat, it is your favorite to eat, no matter what food you cook, it is half-baked, with bloodshot stuffed into the stomach, even if it has been affected by humans for so many years, there are still many Shura who can't change the stubbornness brought by this kind of bones, thinking that only half-lived things are the most delicious taste.

One thousand two hundred meters forward along the main sewer road is the entrance to the sewers of the Shura dungeon, where I will carry out the most adventurous thing in my life, most of the metropolis has not intersected with humans for more than two thousand years, and no one is familiar with the situation inside, not to mention the dungeon that has been hidden and unknown, where in addition to the memories of a few guys I searched, there is only a map as a guide, and I don't know anything about the special dangers inside.

Originally, the old guys I killed definitely stored the best information about the dungeon in their heads, but unfortunately the skill of searching for memories is only effective for the living Shura, and those old guys are not bad, and with guards, I can only kill, but there is no time to capture alive to search for memories, which has to be said to be a pity, if I can catch one, I will not be so worried now.

I walked forward for about six hundred meters, and there was an aura from the tributaries of the black hole beside me that made me feel dangerous, the smell of strong blood came to my face, and my hundred eyes looked into it fiercely, but in the lightless sewer, a hundred eyes could only vaguely see more than twenty meters into it, and no matter how far away it was still dark that I couldn't see clearly.

But there is something unknown in it, my feeling is definitely not wrong, the smell of blood that has never disappeared through the mask rushes straight to the nose, compared to the smell of blood that is hundreds of times stronger than when I just came in here, my heart is a little tight, since this is regarded as an escape channel for those old immortals, it is naturally impossible not to do any defense, although I can't see the gendarmerie patrolling all the time, but in this dark underground to raise something, to kill and attack any guy who enters without permission, it is definitely the best defense.

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of sinister old things!" I tried to go inside.

As soon as I walked in, a black thick and large water pipe-like thing rushed out of the river, mixed with the smell of blood, rushing towards me, and I could see clearly that the black monster with a palm-wide and a length of almost four or five meters was stinking, with messy teeth and stench.

This is like an oversized leech, I pulled out the knife with my hand, and with a backhand knife, the knife light that was almost invisible to the shadow slashed under the big mouth of the black shadow, and a foul smell of blood spurted out, and my body retreated sharply, and the body of the big leech slammed into the shore and rebounded into the sewer.

Half a minute later, the body of more than four meters long floated on the water, floating towards me with the current, I stared at it for a while, this thing thought it was a creature I had never seen, it was a leech, but I had also heard of such a giant leech somewhere, but those old guys may have used some strange method, so it is not strange to make the leech grow so big, after all, those guys are perverted, and it is not strange to do this kind of thing.

But the leech that suddenly attacked me alerted me that even this sewer wasn't as safe as I thought it was, that there wasn't just one thing, and that there weren't necessarily anything else weird.

I continued to walk forward, only six hundred meters from my destination, I don't know exactly what was waiting behind that door, but I would not back down, sorry for Moro and the messenger who died for this matter, and Xiao Xi, who had always needed me, I not only wanted to kill him, but also to get out alive.