Chapter 387: Weird Paper Man

The iron gate, huge, majestic, is engraved with birds and beasts, as well as all kinds of intricate patterns. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Birds and beasts, some Zhao Qi did not know, Zhao Qi walked to the side of the iron gate, he looked very small, like an ant standing in front of the gate of a human being.

This is the cellar, and there is a labyrinth in the door of the cellar, who can have such a big deal to build such a strange cellar underground.

Iron door, closed. Zhao Qi pushed hard and found that the iron door did not move.

"You won't be trapped here, will you?"

Zhao Qi turned around and found that there was also an iron gate behind him, and the two iron gates were exactly the same, identical.

The iron gate blocked the way, Zhao Qi shouted angrily, his figure continued to expand, and soon his body was the same size as the iron gate.

Magical powers: A step on the ancients.

This supernatural power is a bit like the Law Phase Heaven and Earth, the difference is that the Law Phase Heaven and Earth can last for a certain time, but the existence time of the Ancient Step is only a short moment.

Zhao Qi used the magic power of the ancient step to turn his body into a giant, and he took advantage of the brief moment, put his hands on the iron door, and pushed hard!

Rumble!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Zhao Qi pushed his hands on the iron gate, the mountain above his head was constantly shaking, but that's all, the iron gate still didn't move, Zhao Qi became a giant, and there was nothing to do about this iron gate.

The body continued to shrink, Zhao Qi took out the Tai'a sword again, he carried the Tai'a sword, infused the aura, and slammed it down against the iron gate.

Duang!

The Tai'a sword touched the iron door, directly bounced Zhao Qi away, he held the Tai'a sword in his hand, and his body hit the iron door behind him.

"Huh?"

Zhao Qi hit the iron door behind him, as if he had broken through a layer of bubble gum, and when his body came into contact with the iron door, the surroundings were very viscous.

"The two iron gates are not the same."

Zhao Qi immediately exerted force, his body kept rotating, and with the power of rotation, Zhao Qi broke through the iron door behind him and entered.

Behind him, it was pitch black and chaotic, and after Zhao Qi entered, his body suddenly became out of his control.

"The ...... of the Living"

It seemed that the sound that came out of the nine shadows made Zhao Qi's whole body chill, and in this pitch-black space, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the distance.

Two miserable white eyes appeared, and this eye, with a green vertical in the middle, looked gloomy and strange in this dark space.

"What is this?"

Zhao Qi found that his body couldn't move at all, as if he was banned.

"The ...... of the living"

The miserable white eyes kept approaching Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi's body couldn't move, his mouth couldn't make a sound, and even the aura in his body was condensed.

Zhao Qi calmed down, he quietly looked at the miserable white eyes that came over, and kept thinking about how to escape.

"The Four Elephants Bagua Formation, is it to seal such a thing?

No, if it's really a seal, it should be inside the iron gate, not so easy for people to enter. ”

"The ...... of the living"

The voice, as if under the nine shadows, the miserable white eyes approached Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi looked at the green vertical in the middle of his eyes, and his expression did not change.

Poof!

Pain, severe pain 1

This thing, holding a weapon, Zhao Qi's head was directly broken by a sharp weapon, and the severe pain made his brain muddy.

Gradually, Zhao Qi fell into a coma, with Zhao Qi's soul toughness, only the layout was powerful.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Qi woke up slowly, he opened his eyes, and found himself in a small space.

The space was empty, and the surrounding wall cloth was all green, and he didn't know if it was because the walls were all green, or if it was some other problem, he could only see green.

"Only green?"

Zhao Qi stretched out his hand, and the next moment his eyes suddenly widened round, and his hand was a piece of paper.

White pieces of paper.

Zhao Qi looked at his feet again, and in the end, he decided that he had become a paper-cut, a thin paper-cut.

A two-dimensional cut-out with only length and width, no height.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that my body was taken away by the ghost thing that was possessed on the paper-cut before? ”

I don't know, I don't know, it's in the clouds.

Since Zhao Qi entered the suspended ancient city, he has been in the clouds, the prefect, the galloping map of ten thousand horses, the four elephant gossip array, the cellar maze, and the iron gate blocking people's progress.

Isn't the Hanging Ancient City just a place with treasures, how can it be so weird?

Zhao Qi was puzzled, he moved his body and slowly approached the wall.

The space where Zhao Qi was located was very small, and in a few breaths, Zhao Qi had already come to the edge of the wall.

For some reason, Zhao Qi looked at the wall, and a feeling of fear suddenly rose in his heart, as if as long as he touched the wall, his body would spontaneously combust and his soul would be scattered.

"This feeling." Zhao Qi shook his head violently, and after a few seconds, Zhao Qi stepped back.

That feeling, very strong, came from the bottom of his heart, and Zhao Qi didn't take any risks.

"Am I imprisoned in this unknown space?"

Zhao Qi was about to think, but found that the wall suddenly began to dent.

Like, like a bubble gum, squeezed by something sharp.

"It's .... Same as I did before. ”

Zhao Qi's eyes widened, and after a few seconds, the wall was broken, and a member of the Blood Book turned in.

After a few seconds, the wall healed automatically, and Zhao Qi looked at the member of the Blood Book and touched his head.

This person is Liao Yuyan, who Zhao Qi is familiar with.

Liao Yuyan's face was a little stunned when she entered this space, and then a frightened look appeared on her face.

Zhao Qi looked at Liao Yuyan quietly, the expression on Liao Yuyan's face changed little by little, it was hard to imagine that a person's expression could be so rich.

"Liao Yuyan...."

Zhao Qi opened his mouth to speak, and as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qi's voice automatically became: "Living ......"

Zhao Qi's expression suddenly changed, this situation was exactly the same as when Zhao Qi entered before.

"Perhaps, the previous paper man was also a member of the Blood Book."

Zhao Qi slowly walked towards Liao Yuyan, he had just taken a few steps, and he couldn't help but speak: "Ji Ji, the living ......"

Zhao Qi's heart moved, he took a step forward and strode towards Liao Yuyan.

Time was passing, Liao Yuyan's face, the look of horror resurfaced, Zhao Qi did not speak, he walked a few more steps, came to Liao Yuyan, and then stretched out his arm.

The miserable white paper arm slowly probed into Liao Yuyan's head, and the next moment, Zhao Qi's arm was placed on Liao Yuyan's head.

Poof!

Like a sharp knife cutting through a piece of paper, Zhao Qi's arm easily pierced Liao Yuyan's head.