Underneath the Colosseum, there is a formation that can teleport the dead!
Yuan Chen could imagine that as soon as the black shadow following the armored guards entered the Colosseum, they rushed into the depths of the Colosseum without stopping, rushing towards the underground magic circle crazily.
Yuan Chen believed that before long, countless black shadows would swarm out of this small formation. As for what would happen next, Yuan Chen didn't know.
"Just go in from there and stir things up."
Yuan Chen's trip was originally intended to test the performance of No. 3. Now that the road to Styx City is right in front of him, there is no need to wait for anything.
Without saying much, Yuan Chen ran quickly through the void and soon rushed into the underground of the Colosseum.
There is a huge cave hidden under the Colosseum, which is filled with boundless wails and resentments. There is no one guarding the outside. It seems that even the people in the Colosseum do not dare to guard it here for a long time.
However, Yuan Chen has no fear. Under his eyes, any obstruction is meaningless. Everything is penetrated by his pair of divine eyes, leaving nothing to hide.
At first glance, there was no one at or around the entrance to the cave. It seemed that the people in the Colosseum thought that there was no need to guard the place and there was no defense at all.
"It seems that the people in the Colosseum know that they are of no use, so they might as well just hand it over and let the people in Styx City deal with it on their own. That's smart."
Yuan Chen joked casually and pushed open the door of the underground cave, revealing a long staircase extending into the darkness.
"There's not even a torch, what kind of hospitality is this?"
Yuan Chen's eyes emitted a dim and deep light, and his pupils shrank, as if they had turned into needlepoints, allowing him to see things clearly in the darkness.
Walking down the stairs, the walls on both sides were dry and smooth. It seemed that people were walking on this stairs from time to time, and there were so many of them that it was even crowded.
Because of this, the walls on both sides are rubbed so smoothly, and the flow of air also makes it dry.
Calculating the number, if each armored guard is equipped with a black shadow, then the number of black shadows will definitely not be so many.
In this case, there should be a large number of black shadows hiding outside the Colosseum. The question is, where are these black shadows now?
There was too much trivial information, and Yuan Chen was too lazy to think about the connection. He just wanted to find the people in Styx City quickly and have a good fight.
No longer paying attention to the food around him, Yuan Chen quickly ran up the stairs, not worrying about making too much noise to attract the attention of the people in Styx City. He was originally here to fight, and it didn't matter whether he attracted attention or not.
Contrary to Yuan Chen's expectation, although his footsteps made a lot of noise, no one paid attention to him, and he rushed into the lowest level where the formation was without any hindrance.
The spiritual light at the bottom of the underground cave flickered. Even if no one passed through at this time, the teleportation array was still running. The rich aura came from nowhere and was continuously injected into the array.
"That's fine. It saved me a lot of effort."
Faced with such a scene, Yuan Chen was quite satisfied. He no longer hesitated, and without feeling what was on the other side of the formation, he walked through the formation with his head held high.
As soon as he stepped into the magic circle, the scene in Yuan Chen's eyes changed to another look. The empty underground cave turned into a ghost world. Strong resentment rushed towards his face, making Yuan Chen couldn't help but frown.
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"With such strong resentment, I'm afraid the people who died are not just one or two, nor are they all mortals, but... a large group of monks."
Yuan Chen raised his head and looked forward, and happened to see a different kind of terrifying scene.
At a glance, there were densely packed black figures standing in front of Yuan Chen. There were probably tens of thousands of them. Each black figure was filled with endless resentment and crazy murderous intent. It seemed that they only had these two emotions now.
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The strangest thing is that no matter what the black shadows were doing before, the moment Yuan Chen stepped into the formation gate, they all stopped what they were doing, and then tilted their heads to look in Yuan Chen's direction.
In the strange and terrifying scene, dense black shadows tilted their heads and looked at Yuan Chen, giving him the feeling of entering a haunted house in a trance.
"Just look at it and look at it with your head tilted. Do you all have cervical spondylosis?"
Yuan Chen couldn't help but complained loudly, but it seemed to alarm the many ghosts in front of him, causing them to resume their movements from a still state.
However, what surprised Yuan Chen was that these black shadows all took a step back, as if Yuan Chen was the ghost, which frightened them.
"Are these guys so cowardly? How can they fight for the city of Styx with this kind of virtue?"
Yuan Chen despised the many ghosts in front of him, but he didn't know that these ghosts were full of madness, murderous intent and resentment for unknown reasons. In such a pure desire for destruction, their perceptions became extremely sharp.
It was precisely because of such keen perception that they could faintly feel the powerful soul power coming from Yuan Chen, and they trembled and couldn't help but retreat.
Just when Yuan Chen moved forward step by step and the ghosts retreated step by step, the people in Styx City who were hiding behind the scenes finally couldn't bear it anymore and issued instructions to the ghosts.
As a sharp whistle sounded, the ghost figures finally reluctantly surrounded Yuan Chen, with vicious and terrifying faces poking out from the black clothes, as if they were observing him carefully.
Seeing that his opponent was getting better, Yuan Chen certainly would not neglect him. Layers of phantoms emerged from around him, and his body slowly rose up with the phantoms, leaving the ground.
When the shadow gradually took shape, Yuan Chen was already located in the center of the shadow, and he was sitting upright in it, feeling very comfortable.
An entity gradually materialized from the shadow. It was a huge robot, the same form that No. 3 had when he fought against the Bell Ringing Guard.
The ghost had lost the memory of his life, and of course also lost the curiosity that ordinary people should have. When facing No. 3, he was not surprised or confused, but rushed over.
Although there are a lot of black shadows, the power of each black shadow is not too strong, and there are only a few of them even in the Illusion God Realm. It can be said that they are useless except for their numbers.
According to Yuan Chen's speculation, these black shadows were monks who came to the City of Wasted Death or even the surrounding areas before they were alive. They died unexpectedly under the plans of Styx City. Even their souls were not spared, and they all became such ghosts.
"The soul is here. According to the rules of the Demon Sect, the body must not be wasted."
Yuan Chen's guess was completely correct. As the ghost rushed over, many arms of different shapes suddenly stretched out from the soft ground. Then crawling out of the ground were corpses, each with their own cultivation level and
Ghost images are almost the same.
"There is a soul and a body. When you go out, the soul is attached to the body. They complement each other and can cleverly avoid each other's weaknesses. It is really smart."
"No wonder I feel like a puppet corpse, but not a puppet corpse. Although the method is a bit crude, it is generally in the right direction. The guy who came up with this method is quite ingenious. I can give him a hint when I see him in the future."
Yuan Chen, who was lying in No. 3's body, was very relaxed. He even didn't forget to comment a few words, but he just lacked some food for watching the show.
Since there are no powerful enemies, there is no need to worry too much. Yuan Chen is not sure where he is yet. If there are only these ghosts and corpses in this space, it will be meaningless.
Although these things are numerous in number, their strength is too weak to attract the interest of Yuan Chen and No. 3 at all.
No. 3 regarded these things as appetizers, and could beat large areas of enemies into ashes with just one punch or a kick, posing no threat at all.
"No. 3, don't waste time here. Go deep to find the people behind the scenes and see where this place is."
After receiving the order, No. 3 naturally did not stay much longer. While sweeping the surrounding enemies, he galloped in one direction, which was exactly the direction from which the whistle came.
Ghosts and corpses were densely packed, crowding No. 3's path, and the deeper you went, the more enemies there were, as if all enemies were blocking No. 3's path.
No. 3 fought his way through the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses. As he walked farther and farther, the scene in front of him finally changed. It was no longer a monotonous flat land.
In front of No. 3, a silent river rushes away with billowing waves. And directly opposite No. 3 by the river, sitting on a small hill is an old man in his seventies or eighties, still holding a