In the morning, the first rays of the sun rise in the east, and the endless undulating sand dunes of the desert are méng.

A faint black dot emerged from the sand dunes on the eastern horizon, passing through one sand dune after another at a breakneck speed.

The yellow sand raised by the rapid running rolled up the golden sè long dragon, and the billowing smoke and dust stretched for more than ten miles, and at the head of the golden sè long dragon, it was Zhou Jian who was riding a nightmare and galloping.

The nightmare ran wildly all the way, Zhou Jian hugged the departure in front of him tightly, and the morning sun of Jin Sè rose behind them.

In the deepest part of the Sahara Desert, no one will notice if you ride a nightmare, and even if you do, you probably think it's some kind of alien monster left behind by the catastrophe.

Zhou Jian had been on a plane since he entered the African continent, and he himself could not fly a plane, so in order not to disturb his whereabouts, he had to change to walking or riding a nightmare.

Zhou Jian had made sufficient preparations for going to the world of Decullas this time, and he had left a lot of food in the metal cocoon, enough to eat for ten or eight years.

This is to deal with the situation of being buried alive after hiding in a metal cocoon, there are so many food reserves, enough for Zhou Jian to cultivate for about ten years, and maybe there will be enough strength to break through the ground at that time.

Soon, Zhou Jian arrived at the destination of this trip, and the helipad built on the last trip to the ancient tomb is still standing here, but it has been buried in half of the yellow sand.

Zhou Jian relied on his memory to find the entrance to the ancient tomb, dug up the yellow sand hidden on the surface of the entrance, and then jumped in with Li.

The walls and floors of the surrounding underground hall are made of bluestone, and the walls are covered with strangely shaped reliefs. In the center of the floor there is a gray altar with a blood-red eyeball carved in the center of the altar, and in the center of the eyeball pattern is a card slot.

This magical underground hall was recorded by Lilith on the Bible of the Dead, and this teleportation array was also made by Lilith herself, and the card slot is where the key insertion is located, and the key fragments left by Lilith were obtained by the hands of the blood clan and gods and demons, and then after opening the ancient tomb.

But later. Most of the key fragments were lost in the world of Deculas with the death of the Blood Councilor.

Zhou Jian took out the key to the tomb of the Bat King, and then he heard the prompt sound of the system: "Do you want to enter the world of Deculas immediately?"

Zhou Jian chose yes.

With a soft "click", the key of the ancient tomb suddenly cracked, and a red sè chip fell from it, and Zhou Jian caught it.

It was a hexagonal crystal tablet, in which a small bat of gold was sealed, which looked like natural amber, which was very beautiful.

But judging by the shape. This red sè chip couldn't be put into the card slot at all, but Zhou Jian still tried it, but he didn't expect that the chip only touched the card slot, and immediately a hazy light lit up from the altar, like a layer of silver veil enveloping Zhou Jian and Li.

"Leave, come into my body. Zhou Jian said that he was afraid of entering the world of Deculas. What happened in the teleportation.

"Yes. Master. As he spoke, he turned into a point of light and disappeared into the contract mark on Zhou Jian's arm.

The ground began to shake, and quicksand fell from the ceiling through the cracks in the green bricks, and for a moment the underground hall was filled with smoke and dust.

The light became more and more abundant, and the field of vision turned into a white expanse, Zhou Jiansuo closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings with his mental force field alone.

A strong sense of oppression followed, as if he had a mountain on his back, and he couldn't move at all, but this feeling Zhou Jian had experienced many times. There wasn't much discomfort either.

When the sense of oppression reached its peak, the altar emitted a bloody light that shot at Zhou Jian, and then Zhou Jian's body disappeared instantly.

The pain is all over the body, and when traveling through time and space, there is always a feeling of helplessness as if his consciousness has been stripped away, even if his strength has been raised to the height of an evolutionary, he can't get rid of this feeling.

I don't know how long it took. Zhou Jian felt his body slam violently, as if it had hit a cold and hard object, opened his eyes, and looked around.

He came to a gray valley with strange birds flying in the sky. It is surrounded by a dark forest and a small river not far from the foot. The river is shallow, but muddy.

Zhou Jian took a look at the details of the quest and suggested that the graveyard of the Bat King was actually nearby.

Zhou Jian thought that he would be teleported to a certain corner of the Deculas world like last time, and then he would kill all the way through, but he didn't want to teleport in one step.

How simple is that?

Zhou Jian stood up, slightly stunned, he found that there was no sun, no moon or stars in the sky, instead countless huge meteorites floating far and near, slowly rotating around the world.

The scene was completely different from what he saw when he first came to the world of Diculas.

Zhou Jian suddenly realized that although this might be "Gods and Demons 3", it was no longer the world of Deculas that he came to last time, and it might even be another space specially opened up by the Bat King in order to bury the treasure.

Zhou Jian turned on the spiritual force field and moved forward cautiously, alerting to possible monsters at any time.

Wading through the small river in front of him and turning over a hill, Zhou Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, and behind the hill was a huge pit, or basin, the basin was thousands of meters deep, the diameter could not be seen at a glance, and the surrounding cliffs were as steep as a knife cut.

Because it is so huge, a foggy cloud naturally forms in the center of the basin, and in the mist, a huge black shadow can be faintly seen, which seems to be standing in the pit and floating in the air.

Zhou Jian glanced at the task prompt, and finally determined that the huge black shadow was where the treasure of the Bat King was located.

Zhou Jian observed intently for a while, and then jumped directly off the cliff thousands of meters deep.

Zhou Jian slowed down several times on the cliff wall, and fell for a full minute before landing firmly on the ground, and then he turned on his stealth and traveled all the way.

The wind was whistling in his ears, Zhou Jian kept his mental force field fully open at all times, and slowly, the behemoth hidden in the fog was finally completely displayed in front of Zhou Jian, and after seeing its full picture, Zhou Jian gasped.

It turned out to be an upside-down pyramid hanging in the air, with the spire downward, dozens of meters above the ground, and the four triangular faces were as smooth as a knife cut of obsidian. At a cursory glance, this inverted pyramid is seven or eight kilometers high, which is equivalent to Mount Everest hanging upside down here, which is really breathtaking!

The Bat King is really a big deal, with such a huge black pyramid as a cemetery, I don't know how much mana it takes to do it.

Zhou Jian approached the pyramid of the Bat King step by step, and when he was still a few kilometers away from the center of the pyramid, he suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and at that moment just now, he clearly felt a spiritual perception locking himself in stealth!

Someone?

Or is it a tomb xué guard?

Zhou Jian's stealth is only a primary skill in "Gods and Demons 1", in addition to being able to hide his body, breath, smell, and energy bō movement cannot be hidden, it is normal to be recognized, Zhou Jian stopped directly, and most of the strange things encountered at this time will not be friends.

However, he didn't expect that he had just been discovered by that spiritual power, and suddenly several spiritual perceptions locked on him, each of which was powerful and palpitating, which made Zhou Jian's heart sink, who is this?

Just when he didn't know whether to advance or retreat, the mí fog in front of Zhou Jian's eyes was suddenly dispersed by a gust of wind, and without the cover of the mí fog, Zhou Jian saw the scene in the distance.

Under the pyramid, there are a series of low red altars, each of which is about three or four meters high and nearly ten meters wide, and the four walls of the altar are carved with various strange carvings, and at the top of the altar are dozens of human beings in different clothes and appearances.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jian was completely stunned, there was someone?

Strictly speaking, some of them are not human, but only humanoids, sitting or standing, wearing armor or cloth robes, some holding strangely shaped weapons in their hands, and some carrying heavy black magic books in their arms.

No one spoke, they all looked at Zhou Jian quietly, as if waiting for him to pass.

Zhou Jian felt bitter in his heart for a while, and he already faintly felt that there were several people present who were very powerful, even much stronger than the elite evolutionaries who represented the peak of the strength of the human race on the earth.

As for the little minions who follow these people, they are also not weak, and it is difficult to say who wins or loses against them.

Damn, how could such a group of people suddenly pop up? The natives of the world of Deculas?

No, there are only a few races in the world of Deculas, and they are similar to humans, and it is impossible to gather such a group of humans with different appearances.

Looking at these people, some of them are the same as humans, but the faces of their eyes or hair are different, some have sharp horns on their heads, some have scales on their skin, and some simply look like erect monsters.

And these people are rarely the same to each other, and if you guess correctly, I'm afraid they come from dozens of different races!

Could it be...... Zhou Jian suddenly thought of a possibility in his heart, these people were also practitioners of the world of gods and demons just like himself!

Realizing this possibility, Zhou Jian gasped, how could this be? Could it be that they were also here for the treasure of the Bat King?

Do they also have keys?

Or did the system also reveal the task to the other practitioners, who were all here waiting to open the treasure for themselves?

Thinking of the last possibility, Zhou Jian couldn't help but greet the eighteenth generation of the system's ancestors in his heart—if it had an ancestor.

How could he be a pure newcomer to deal with so many veterans who had gone through N trials? Isn't this making a wedding dress for someone else? Hand over the key, and then they enter the treasure hunt, and I am afraid that I will not even be able to drink the soup after them!

Day your mother's system!