After Lin Qiye stepped into the torii gate, he only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and his feet fell on the hard ground.

Before he could see the situation around him clearly, a whistling fist wind swept from the back of his head, extremely fierce, and approached the point!

Behind him, Wei Dong's eyes flashed with Sen Ran's murderous intent!

Wei Dong has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

His original plan was that if he could keep Lin Qiye and the others away from that coordinate through a psychological game, it would not be a big deal even if he died, but if they still insisted on coming here, Wei Dong would also have a chance to fight back.

And this opportunity comes from these torii gates.

Before Lin Qiye and the others came here, Wei Dong had already explored this torii wall, and he found that after each torii gate here, it led to a different location of an abandoned shrine.

Under Wei Dong's ideal situation, he and Lin Qiye were able to pass through different torii gates, use the function of spatial teleportation to throw them away, and then find the signal transmitter in advance and transfer.

But after this period of observation, he found that Lin Qiye was very cautious, and it was impossible to enter a different torii with him, so he could only retreat and use his advantage of entering the torii first to plot a wave of Lin Qiye!

In the case that they couldn't use the Disaster Knife, they seized the opportunity to make a move, and Wei Dong didn't feel that he would lose.

It's a pity that Lin Qiye guessed this situation in advance after Wei Dong's figure disappeared into the torii gate, and he was on guard.

The moment this fist wind appeared, Lin Qiye's spiritual power perception had already figured out Wei Dong's position, squatted down violently, avoided this punch, and then twisted his body and kicked it back!

At the same time, Wei Dong missed a punch and threw out a whip leg with the same move.

Knock ——!!

The legs collided violently in the air, and the wind swept out.

As a member of the Evil Society, Wei Dong is the most dangerous "paratrooper", often needs to perform tasks in various "human circles", due to the gaze of the gods or artifact spirits, the "paratroopers" themselves do not need forbidden ruins, only need strong physical fitness, and professional action literacy.

Under his crazy tempering, his physical fitness was already extremely strong, but even so, under Lin Qiye's leg, his leg bones were almost broken directly!

In the final analysis, Wei Dong is just an ordinary person who has been trained, and Lin Qiye himself has the physical fitness of the "Sea" realm, as well as the bonus of [Starry Night Dancer], in a sense, his physical fitness has long broken through the limit that ordinary people can reach.

Under the severe pain, Wei Dong's body flickered, lost his center of gravity, and was directly kicked away by Lin Qiye's kick, hitting a towering dark gray wall behind him, and falling to the ground.

He gritted his teeth and reluctantly stood up from the ground, looking at Lin Qiye's eyes full of shock and incomprehension.

How could a Calamity Sword Master have such a strong force?!

At this moment, Amamiya Haruki's figure walked out of the torii gate by the wall, and when he saw Wei Dong standing there embarrassed, his brows furrowed slightly, and he had already guessed what had just happened.

"Good skills." Lin Qiye said lightly.

Wei Dong stared at Lin Qiye and said word by word, "Who are you?" It is impossible for the Disaster Sword Master to have this level of strength......"

"It's better for you to confess your identity first, and then we'll talk slowly." Lin Qiye took out the pixel pistol, played with it in his hand, and said in a cold voice.

Wei Dong didn't speak, and Lin Qiye also remained silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

In this small room, three young people from different forces, the Great Xia Night Watchman, the Misty Evil Society, and the Japanese Disaster Knife Master, stood in different corners, testing each other and suspecting each other's identities.

Of course, between Lin Qiye and Amamiya Qinghui, they already know the roots.

At that moment, the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook!

……

Three minutes ago.

Mist, the bottom of the Japanese sea.

Jia Lan, Wu Xiangnan and the knight dived to the deep sea mirror, and through the beam of light shining above their heads, they groped along the mirror little by little.

At the bottom of the sea, the three of them could not communicate normally, and could only transmit information through gestures, and the knight glanced at the positioning device, pointed in a direction, and the three of them slowly swam there.

I don't know how long later, one of the beams of light shone through the mirror, and instead of being reflected, it was engulfed in pitch black.

It was a gap in the mirror of the deep sea, with a radius of more than 200 meters.

From the edges, the section of the gap is smooth but irregular, as if the corner has been pierced by some sharp object, and under this gap, there is endless darkness.

Wu Xiangnan turned his head to look at the knight, who was holding the positioning device and gave him a thumbs up.

The position shown by the positioning device is just below the gap in the mirror.

Wu Xiangnan swam in front and was about to dive directly into the gap, but Jia Lan grabbed him first, raised his right arm and made a "strong" gesture, and then swam straight in front of the two of them, and took the lead in diving into the gap.

Although there is a positioning to determine the direction, this does not mean that entering the gap is not dangerous, and among the three people, the one who is least afraid of danger is Garan.

The three of them went all the way down the gap in the mirror, and after a long time, they only felt as if they had passed through a bubble-like film, and the sky swirled around, and their bodies fell heavily on the hard bluestone slab.

Garan was the first to stand up from the ground, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

In front of her was a wide bluestone path that stretched forward to the middle of nowhere, flanked by high dark gray walls, and behind her was a large, strangely shaped vermilion gate.

They had just fallen out of the scarlet door.

After her, Wu Xiangnan and the knight also fell out of the door at the same time, they looked around, Wu Xiangnan took off the oxygen mask, confirmed that the air around him could breathe, and began to take off the heavy diving equipment on his body.

"Are we in the 'human circle'?" Jia Lan looked at the pale blue aurora above her head and asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." The knight walked over to the dark gray wall on one side and reached out and gently stroked the wall, as if thinking about something, "These walls are man-made, but they seem to be years old......

"The layout here is really Japanese." Wu Xiangnan pointed to the vermilion gate that the three of them fell out of, and said, "This thing is called 'torii', which is usually set up near major shrines in Japan, mainly used to distinguish the divine realm from the secular world inhabited by humans. ”

"The entrance to the Divine Domain......" Garan muttered to himself.

"In other words, this should be a shrine somewhere?" The knight raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "We are in the evil society, and what we are best at is blowing up things like shrines and temples......"