The obsidian bricks on the short spear burst open, revealing an inky iron tip that glowed red and burned like a flame, emitting a suffocating wave of heat.

Leon closed his eyes, shielded his five senses, and focused on the black short spear in his hand.

Under the control of Leon, the short spear spun rapidly, bringing up a fierce wind, and pierced into the belly of the black panther.

After a brief pause, the spear spun again, piercing the panther's vertebrae, piercing the internal organs, and pulling it out of the panther's body.

Brilliant red rays bloomed on the short spear, and the black panther's huge vitality poured into Li Ang's body, replenishing the depleted mana in his body.

"Boom!"

A heavy, dull drum beat sounded from the darkness, getting closer and closer, more urgent.

The darkness glowed with a glow, and a thick, sticky smell filled the cavern.

The fluorescences were getting brighter and brighter, more and more, as if there were countless insects and ants wandering.

Over time, the light becomes brighter and more pronounced, eventually illuminating the entire area.

Endless black mist appeared out of thin air, entangled and churned in mid-air, and gradually formed a huge black skeleton.

It had a rough, ugly face, scarlet eyes staring at Leon, grinning and spitting out a large fang, revealing a row of white fangs.

"Click!"

The black skeleton reached out slowly, crushing the remains of a black panther and chewing and swallowing the flesh.

Leon saw a blurry and distorted shadow on each of the feet of the black skeleton, which seemed to be a crying baby.

This shadow is the necromancy.

"You fools, you dare to trespass on my territory."

The black skeleton said in a cold tone, "Tonight, let you be completely buried in the fire." ”

Li Ang's pupils shrank.

This black skeleton is made up of an endless stream of necromancy.

Some of them wear armor, some have no armor, and some are even naked/naked.

These shadows belong to the indigenous creatures of the underworld, and each of them has extraordinary strength.

Leon looked around, convinced that he was caught in a great conspiracy.

Under the power of the black skeleton, the bones in the cave trembled, fearful, and prostrated on the ground, bowing to it.

Leon also knelt down and paid homage to the black skeleton.

He didn't feel wrong, the black skeleton in front of him was indeed a projection of the Grim Reaper Anumovich.

Not only that, but Leon also discovered another rule -

The Grim Reaper's projection can be defeated or killed, which means that if he wants to, he can easily take out the Black Panther, obtain Godhead Fragments, and continue to work his way up.

"I'm going to kill you."

Li Ang gritted his teeth, clenched the short spear in his hand, and slowly raised it.

The black skeleton sneered and strode towards Leon, a pair of bone claws grabbing at him.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Leon watched as the black skeleton's bone claws were about to touch him, his chest rising and falling violently, his cheeks flushed, and he was drenched in sweat.

He tried to swing his spear to resist, but his arms were limp and weak, and there was no way to stop the enemy from approaching.

The black skeleton sneered, "O lowly human, give you a chance to choose, surrender to the great Hades and serve my ......"

"Phew!"

A refreshing stench hit his nose, and Leon opened his mouth and squirted out a ball of dung.

The stinking rotten eggs smashed the black skull's skull, splashing countless filthy mud.

"Whew~"

The black skeleton howled, and puffs of green smoke came out of its head.

Leon took the opportunity to break free from the shackles, rushed into the corner of the cave, and ran out.

The black skeleton shook its head, its eyes burning with scarlet flames, and roared, "Despicable fellow, how dare you insult the great Lord Hades!" ”

Leon's head was instantly covered with cold sweat.

The black skeleton chased him out of the cave, swept all the way, destroyed all obstacles, chased him out of the confines of the dungeon, and came to the edge of the vast grassland.

Suddenly, the black skeleton froze, stopped halfway, and roared unwillingly.

Li Ang breathed a long sigh of relief, stopped, raised his left arm to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the lawn in front of him, and his eyes widened in shock.

On the lawn, stands a majestic building, towering into the sky and reaching into the sky, like a pillar of optimus, like a mountain, covering the sky and the earth, exuding an incredible terrifying atmosphere.

The black skeleton stood in front of the building, looking up at the tower, roaring and resentful.

"This ...... What is this? Leon muttered to himself.

The building is about 100 meters high, covers a vast area, is cone-shaped, and its appearance is black and gold, with sharp edges and corners, like a sharp blade.

It is a building made of pure magic, shrouded in eerie and obscure runes, releasing a dark glow.

The door of the building was open, and there was a faint figure flickering, but there was no breath of life in sight, like a corpse.

One by one, black shadows floated out of the building, flew into the air, gathered together, and turned into hundreds of figures, each of which was stronger and more fierce than the black panther just now, and the body was surrounded by billowing black mist.

Leon's gaze fell on the shoulders of these dark shadows, each carrying weapons such as hideous shields, long whips, and battle axes.

"This is supposed to be the Undead Knight."

Leon's mind was racing, and he quickly recognized the identity of these dark shadows, "The Undead Knights belong to an army in the underworld.

The duties of the Undead Knight are very simple, which is to guard the dungeon, guard the mausoleum, and defend the creatures of the underworld.

Although they possess extraordinary strength, they have a very low IQ, only know how to carry out orders, do not have many mood swings, and have few weaknesses.

However, the source of the power of the undead knights comes from the death core in their bodies, and they can invoke the power of death for their own use.

Leon's goal is to capture the core of death and gain more necromantic power.

But now, he must escape first, or he will die at the hands of the undead knight.

Leon turned around and crawled along the narrow hole**.

Along the way, nothing was found except for some mutilated corpses and some severed limbs corrupted by the darkness.

"Have these corpses been eaten by black skeletons?"

Li Ang guessed, "The black skeleton's appetite is really strong, it can be called gluttonous." ”

He ignored the corpse and continued to crawl, and soon, he saw piles of white bones, densely piled up into a mountain, countless and terrifying.

The corpses were all well preserved, and they were dressed in elaborate and ornate armor, weapons, ornaments, and even tiaras and crowns on their heads.

During their lifetimes, they must have been nobles and emperors in the underground city, and their status was not bad.

It's a pity that these people have been turned into dry bones, inactive, and turned into useless stone carvings.

"What happened to this underground city?"

Leon frowned and thought that he shouldn't worry about his situation, because the underworld was a great place to shelter.

As long as he hides in the black skeleton's lair, the black skeleton can't do anything about him.