Struggling to shake away the soil and rocks buried in his body, Wang Qi stood up with his churning chest.

Fortunately, it was only the three-headed undead city lord who blew himself up successfully, if he really let those twenty or so guys blow himself up together, even if he was now himself, he might be blown to pieces directly.

Because of the timely deployment of the protection of the Nether Bone Shield, Wang Qi's body did not appear too seriously injured. It's just that the withered enchantment that first suffered the impact has some damage, and if you want to repair it completely, it is estimated that you will have to rest for a few days.

However, Wang Qi did not have such time now, so he swept away the rocks that stood in his way and began to look for his goal.

In fact, his target did not need to be deliberately searched, because at the end of his sight, he could already faintly see a pale blue light flickering, mixed with a crackling pop, hovering in this dark space.

Wang Qi took a few steps in the direction where the light came from, and suddenly stopped. He looked up at the top of his head, and there was a strange feeling that he was out of reach.

Perhaps the explosion just now was not small enough to collapse the remaining two floors, but at this time, the distance between the top walls and the height of the two floors was even a few points higher than the previous dozen floors.

Could it be that the thirteenth underground floor has been dug out of such a large space?

Wang Qi frowned, because not only the visual difference now, but also the time it seemed that he had fallen for that long before, and he roughly estimated that the difference would not exceed ten meters at most.

And not only is the height above his head wrong, Wang Qi looked around left and right, he was in a surprisingly large square, and there seemed to be no end in sight from the front and back, left and right, but the roughness brought by the ground under his feet made him sure that this was not a void space.

Everywhere there was darkness, emptiness, dead darkness. Only that little bit of blue-white glimmer was as conspicuous as a morning star in the night.

Although he didn't know how the other party had carved out such a huge space in such an underground, that ray of light still pointed out the direction for Wang Qi. On the way here, Wang Qi had already learned from James about the specific situation of the passage, so although it was still far away, he was still eighty percent sure that it was the gate of the passage.

It's just that he was a little puzzled that he thought that there would be heavy troops to defend at this key position, but in fact, all he walked along, he could only hear his own footsteps and the slight popping sound in the distance, and other than that, not to mention a living thing, not even a slightly larger stone.

Such a strange environment made Wang Qi's nerves tense, and he had to look around every step to prevent the possible sudden attack.

However, nothing.

There were no attacks, no enemies, and no hindrance.

Although the space was a little amazing, Wang Qi's speed was not slow, as he advanced, the light in the distance became bigger and bigger, and gradually, he could see that the light source was indeed a gate with a special shape.

The closer you go, the outline of the gate becomes clearer, and the ensuing sensation is one of shock.

The scale of this gate, which is made of unknown materials, has surpassed any man-made structure known to Wang Qi. In front of this gate, the Arc de Triomphe in Paris looks like a child's toy.

The gate is not backed by a rock wall, but stands alone in the middle of the square. However, from the front of the gate, only a large deep blue curtain of light could be seen.

The light curtain is not a plane, countless constantly changing and distorting lights and shadows are intertwined, as if they are infinitely elongating, infinitely extending, attracting your gaze to go deeper and deeper, until you want to involve your soul in it.

"Wonderful, isn't it?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, Wang Qi was agitated, instinctively slid forward, the long sword changed hands, and the moment he turned around, he put on a tight defensive posture.

He couldn't help but be careless, because this voice appeared so suddenly, with Wang Qi's current strength, he didn't even notice when the owner of the voice appeared behind him. In other words, if the other party wants to sneak attack him, at least for a second before the crisis, he may not be able to detect it.

"Looks like he's nervous?"

At this time, another somewhat flirtatious voice sounded on the other side, which was also so abrupt, but the aura contained in it also made Wang Qi feel a little numb.

Wang Qi's eyes turned in that direction, and he saw a man wearing a black ** pattern robe, leaning against the rock wall on one side with his arms crossed, a pair of dark green eyes were extremely deep, as if penetrating people's hearts, looking at himself playfully.

"That's the instinctive reaction of the prey when it is discovered by the hunter......"

The cold voice from before sounded again, and at the same time there was a sonorous and powerful footsteps. Wang Qi's eyes narrowed, and he had already seen the appearance of the person who came.

He was about two meters five or six tall, and his whole body was wrapped in a set of one-piece knight armor, only in the gap between the visor of the skull helmet, two ghostly fires flickered and dimmed.

Its armor was made of some material, and although it had a metallic texture, it was dull, causing it to stand in the darkness, and its entire body seemed to merge with the darkness.

On the surface of the armor, there are many skeleton ornaments, and at the intersection of the joints, countless mysterious runes are drawn. Behind the broad shoulder armor, a pure black cloak was windless, and a long-handled scimitar more than a foot long in his hand shimmered with a chilling glow.

"Romandis, the Knight of Terror, and Mason, the Ghost Lord?"

Wang Qi almost gritted his teeth and asked this question, and the sinking sword in his hand began to tremble slightly, as if even this blade had already felt the strength of the enemy.

"Yo, you know our names. yes, it looks like you've pulled a lot of good stuff out of those useless guys......"

The ghost lord named Mason straightened up, and with a shake of his right hand in his robe, he pulled out a skull that seemed to be carved out of crystal. I saw that he was caressing the skull as if he was stroking his lover, and he still looked indifferent to the hostility shown by Wang Qi.

"Of course he knows us, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the trouble of luring us out."

Romandis sneered and clubbed the war knife in his hand to the ground, "As our Corpse Knight clan, it is a shame for us to use such despicable means without thinking of being brave and diligent!" ”

The war knife touched the ground and made a loud noise, and in this huge underground cavern, the sound echoed like thunder, shaking Wang Qi's eyebrows.

He knew that this battle was inevitable today......