This is a very narrow secret passage.

The mottled walls are made of dark red masonry, each of which is engraved with dense runes.

Walking through this narrow and rune-filled secret passage gives the illusion that the world has disappeared.

Yes.

The world seemed to have vanished, and all the runes on the walls in front of me formed a flowing sea of magic.

There is something unpredictable hidden in this sea.

Wu Xiaode had never seen these runes before.

But walking here, a wisp of ominous meaning gradually grew in his heart.

The desolate sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he seemed to be a little uneasy.

But the middle-aged man didn't seem to be aware of the problem at all.

He and Wu Xiaode walked one after the other, walking in this long and endless secret passage, and said casually:

"It took me hundreds of years to get this secret passage token, and I waited thousands of years before I met a figurine like you."

Wu Xiaode hung his head and did not speak.

He felt as if something around him had come to life, peering at him from afar.

This snooping is fraught with unspeakable malice.

Just feeling this malice, Wu Xiaode felt that he couldn't help but use his sword.

The middle-aged man, still unaware, continued:

"The prison is such a fascinating place, its power is beyond my imagination, and I can't figure out how it works with all my might."

Wu Xiaode couldn't help it.

He stopped suddenly, clenched his long sword, and said, "It's okay, I'll walk the road ahead, you don't have to follow." ”

The middle-aged man stood not far behind him.

"Really?" He said with some regret, "I thought we had formed a very good alliance. ”

"We have a really good relationship." Wu Xiaode said.

"But you don't want to take me to your time." The middle-aged man said.

Wu Xiaode laughed slightly in his heart, and he couldn't wait to say that I don't know how to go or how to take you.

Of course, you can't say that.

As soon as I said it, it was a goof.

The Book of the Dead opened in front of him, revealing the wall of sighs before his eyes once more.

The walls are burning.

Black smoke billowed like it was on fire.

- Sigh the wall has never warned itself so strongly.

I'll die if I go any further!

"Next time, when I come back, I'll take you over next time." Wu Xiaode said perfunctorily.

"Next time? Are you sure? The middle-aged man said.

"I'm not entirely sure, it depends on how I go back this time." Wu Xiaode said.

The middle-aged man groaned.

Wu Xiaode earnestly admonished: "Don't come with me, there is a place of danger ahead—even for your demon gods, it is dangerous enough." ”

This time he was telling the truth.

Because the other party is completely unaware of the malice.

Deeply appreciating the meaning of this, Wu Xiaode understood one thing-

Whoever wants to feel it can feel it, and if it doesn't want to, you can't even find it!

Even if the middle-aged man is the strongest of all the demon gods, even his own full sword can't help him-

But he couldn't feel the prying eyes in the void.

This shows that the two sides are not on the same level.

That is to say-

In the deepest secret passage of this underground palace, there is an even more terrifying existence!

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but sigh silently.

As a professional with 21 soul power, how can he participate in such an event.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and his emotions returned to calm.

First of all-

Middle-aged men can't die.

I also have to rely on him to deal with the other demon gods in the parallel world of No. 5432.

If you die, what shall I do to kill someone?

"Let's go back first, wait for my news." Wu Xiaode said again.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a few breaths, and then spoke again: "Actually, I am different from other demon gods, I am more interested in the secrets of the era than freedom, so I would rather be imprisoned in the prison of sin forever, but also find out——"

"As long as you're willing to take me there, I can pay more."

Wu Xiaode listened carefully.

Suddenly, he felt the runes on the walls around him begin to come to life.

An even more terrifying sense crept in.

No, neither he nor this demon god can move forward any further.

But this matter still can't be known to the demon god.

- If you go through the gang yourself, then the Grand Hotel of the Death Demon Cave will not have its own share, and you can only do it tomorrow to assassinate the Demon God of the parallel world No. 5432.

"Well, I promise to take you there next time." Wu Xiaode said.

"Really?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Yes, go back now, wait for me in your demon palace—I'll be back by tomorrow." Wu Xiaode said.

"Okay, then I'll go back, I hope you remember your promise." The middle-aged man said.

Wu Xiaode nodded.

Let's go.

He shouted silently in his heart.

For some reason, the cold hairs on his back had stood up.

Finally.

The studious and inquisitive demon god turned around and walked the way he had come.

Soon.

And he was gone, out of sight.

Wu Xiaode breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the Book of the Dead.

The walls of sighs have been surrounded by a boiling dark mist, and they look like a dark torch burning on the pages of a book.

I'm going to die at any time!

Wu Xiaode no longer hesitated, and immediately launched the "dream man".

At this moment, the Araku Sword suddenly moved again.

A thought passed from the barren sword to Wu Xiaode's heart.

"With the 'Ancient Figurine'."

- This is the transmission of the sword spirit's thoughts.

It is said that he has hidden the demon god several times, and even the prisoner, using the body of the ancient figurine.

Now that the sword spirit said this, Wu Xiaode immediately followed the good and launched the "Ten Thousand Ancient Warriors" without hesitation.

The long sword shook, and the divine power suddenly rose.

In an instant, Wu Xiaode's whole body turned into hard ceramics and completely turned into a figurine.

Almost at the same moment -

The dense runes on the surrounding walls were all alive.

Space doesn't exist anymore.

Space exists again, but Wu Xiaode doesn't know where he is at all.

Those runes converged to form a three-dimensional giant rune skull, facing down on Wu Xiaode.

It was about the size of eight football fields, floating in the boundless secret space, and Wu Xiaode stood below it like a speck of dust floating in front of the gods and demons.

All the runes that covered the dense void began to vibrate, and a magnificent and far-reaching voice erupted:

"Transmit - send - sit - mark - "

For a moment, it seemed as if the entire rune world was filled with the sound of these words.

Wu Xiaode was stunned for a few breaths before he slowly understood.

The voice came from the hair of a rune skull, and it was asking itself a coordinate—

But where do you know what teleportation coordinates are?

Even the body of this ancient figurine is not his own, but the sword is passed on to him.

Time passes slowly.

Wu Xiaode's thoughts flashed in his heart, but he couldn't think of any coordinates.

- The coordinates of the underground interrogation room in that parallel world are definitely not usable.

What else do you know?

Completely clueless.

He looked up at the behemoth rune skull, only to feel that the aura it emitted was becoming more and more dangerous.

Is it starting to realize that it is a fake?

No, let's figure it out.

A spiritual light suddenly flashed through Wu Xiaode's mind.

That's right-

Wild Sword!

Wu Xiaode hurriedly lowered his head to look at the sword in his hand, and said silently: "Now only you can help me, if you know what coordinates are, tell it." ”

It was as if Aragami had been waiting for this moment.

As soon as Wu Xiaode finished speaking, it shook slightly, came out of Wu Xiaode's hand, flew into the air, spun around for half a circle, and pointed in one direction.

The giant rune skull watched this scene and remained silent.

The dangerous aura it exuded suddenly vanished.

Throughout the void, countless runes began to vibrate again:

"Fixed-point-transmitted-send-"

"Arrived!"

Wu Xiaode only felt that an extremely huge force was dragging him, and he pulled it with all his might-

He only had time to retract the desolate sword in mid-air, and then the whole person was suddenly pulled by this force, and flew towards the dense sea of runes with a roar.

In front of him, all the runes spread out in either direction, making way for a passage in advance.

They revert to the shape of the walls.

And Wu Xiaode flew forward, and kept flying-

Suddenly, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

All visions disappear.

The floor was cold and dry, with narrow, dirty walls on either side.

Wu Xiaode looked up and saw that he was lying in a dark alley, with dim street lamps and cars speeding by from time to time.

It was getting late, and there were no stars in sight.

- What is this place?

Wu Xiaode was puzzled, and slowly stood up from the ground.

He looked towards the Book of the Dead, but there was no hint on it.

Arashi Jian stood lightly in the air, and wrote a line of small words on the concrete floor in front of him:

"Welcome to a bygone era."

……

The other side.

It's still the deepest part of the Demon God's dungeon, the underground passage.

After Wu Xiaode was teleported away.

A figure slowly walked out of one end of the secret passage.

Middle-aged man!

It turned out that what he just said to Wu Xiaode was just a hypocrisy and a snake-

In fact, he didn't want to leave at all.

With a triumphant smile on his face, he whispered, "I've finally been seen." ”

Sand...... Sand......

He walked step by step to the place where Wu Xiaode disappeared and looked around.

"The figurine disappeared from here...... In other words, this secret passage does not need to go to the end, but only the prisoner's room - and the position where he just stood is the teleportation point to the past era. ”

"How do I activate this waypoint?"

The middle-aged man looked around seriously.

The walls are full of strange runes, densely packed, and it makes people feel chills in their hearts.

He began experimenting with various spells in an attempt to find a way to teleport.

But, in the void where he was unaware—

Even in the vast rune world that he couldn't even see—

The massive rune skull hung down slightly, a pair of black hole eyes looking down on him.

The endless runes began to tremble again.

A magnificent voice resounded through this mysterious space:

"No—but—through—okay—"

"Erase—extinguish—"

The middle-aged man was still unaware, whispering a spell to activate the teleportation spell.

The next moment.

There were a few ripples in the void.

When he saw this ripple, he immediately showed a happy smile, and couldn't help but whisper:

"Looks like I've finally found out!"

As soon as the words fell.

The countless runes on the surrounding walls suddenly came to life.

The dense runes condensed into a huge rune hand, pinching the middle-aged man and squeezing it hard.

Suddenly.

The Rune Hand disappears.

Boom!

The middle-aged man fell to the ground.

I saw that he was covered with those weird runes, which flashed a few times on the surface of his body, and then disappeared into his body.

The middle-aged man convulsed all over, as if he was resisting and struggling.

"No!"

He spat out a word in despair.

The next moment.

All the runes were scattered from him and returned to the wall, untouched.

The middle-aged man lay on the ground, no longer responding.

A few breaths passed.

His whole body shrank rapidly, and finally shrunk to the size of a rune, and then turned into a rune, slowly sinking into the ground.

Suddenly.

In an inconspicuous corner, there was an extra weird rune.