Among the streets lined with churches, the disciples of the Wang family began to look for them.

But as time went by, after getting nothing, their mood became restless.

"Did that person lie to us, and now I can't find anything!"

Someone started to complain.

As the leader of these people, Wang Jing is still a little brainy. Although he is very anxious, he can still analyze it rationally at this time.

"It's not very similar. There are many churches here. It's a little out of place."

"If the magic capital really has a place that can accommodate a larger organization and is not suspected by others, it is probably here."

"Besides, that person has no reason to target us."

Wang Jing looked at the people coming and going in the church and said.

"Look for it again!"

"It really doesn't work, let's go back to find that person and let him help us."

"The most important thing now is Uncle Wang's safety. It doesn't matter if we are wronged at all!"

Wang Jing thought very well, but these people have such a big goal, and they don't hide their purpose at all. At this time, they have been secretly targeted by people in the dark.

Everything, decorated in an extraordinarily prosperous underground city.

The man with the pattern tattooed on his arm is holding a cigarette in his hand, and his eyes are fierce.

"You said, a group of little **** with raw faces came outside, looking like they were looking for someone?"

Standing in front of the man was a man in the standard attire of a church priest. He nodded and bowed to the strong man with flower arms.

"Yes, it appeared not long ago, and it has been seen in several places."

"Then what do you mean, these few have something to do with the people in my hands?"

The strong man with flower arms narrowed his eyes, and there was a fierce light in his eyes, which made him look even more difficult to mess with.

"I'm not very clear, but the origins of those people are unknown, so I'm just warning you, Brother Tang."

Tang Dajin looked at the priest and waved him away.

"Okay, I know about this. If it's really aimed at us, I'll remember your benefits after it's over."

After the priest left nervously, Tang Dajin let out a sigh of relief.

"An eventful autumn!"

"I'd rather see who makes me unhappy."

...

Also in the category of dungeons.

Uncle Wang once again dodged the tentacles that attacked him, and quickly squatted on the ground to take a breath.

Those things often came out of the wall, so Uncle Wang didn't dare to lean against the wall now, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, something would come out from behind him.

"This place is wicked!"

Uncle Wang looked around.

If it wasn't for his personal experience, he really didn't want to believe that there was such a large dungeon in the underground of the Demon City, and it didn't seem to have been built recently.

However, according to his observations these days.

This dungeon, which is located below the street of the church, is divided into two extremely divided parts.

The above part is an entertainment-based dungeon, involving gambling, obscenity and other industries that are not allowed by real laws, and it is also related to modern civilization.

But down.

The styles of buildings have changed.

The architectural style of the upper floor is a splendid human structure, but the buildings below are mostly composed of blocks of boulders and caves, which look natural.

But Uncle Wang is rich in experience. He knew that some stones did not belong to the realm of the magic city at all. Someone must have transported them from other places to build this underground city.

But who is it?

Who would spend so much effort to build such an ancient-style dungeon.

Uncle Wang even suspected that this dungeon was not originally a dungeon, but a city on the ground. It was just too old and was gradually buried with the movement of the earth's crust. The entertainment city on the upper floor was the latest construction.

In this way, it can also explain why the changes between the upper and lower layers are so great.

Uncle Wang also had a bold idea. This dungeon might have belonged to the Wang family. How else could there be a practice method that was suspected of the Wang family?

You must know that things like exercises have been very private since ancient times, and it is impossible for them to leak.

During this time Uncle Wang rested, he had already thought about a lot of things, but the only thing he didn't expect was to leave.

This dungeon is so special, and there is a practice that is suspected to be of the Wang family. If you leave this time, you will not know when you will find it next time.

Uncle Wang is not willing to give up this opportunity.

And don't look at him, although he looks very embarrassed now, but his body is only slightly injured, and he is more disgusted by those tentacles that don't know when they will appear.

After a short rest, Uncle Wang felt that his energy was almost recovered, so he began to explore inside.

When exploring deeper places, Uncle Wang did not forget to send a message to several Wang family disciples to explain his trend and progress.

If something really happened to him, this information could be quickly tracked and become his hope of survival.

Uncle Wang thought so, but he didn't know that in such a place surrounded by strong Yin Qi, ordinary equipment could no longer fulfill the mission of delivering messages.

The news that he thought was sent out has actually gone to the bottom of the sea.

In the dimly lit stone wall, there was suddenly a slight noise.

"Tick tock..."

The sound was like the sound of a drop of water falling on the ground.

Uncle Wang suddenly stood up and looked out.

However, the sound disappeared like a dream, but there were dense walking sounds from the direction Uncle Wang came from.

"Quick, right here, don't let him run away, everyone keeps chasing, that person is dying!"

It turned out that the soldiers behind him had arrived.

Uncle Wang heard the voices of these people, which were surprisingly loud. He glanced back in disgust, followed the direction and walked into the darker part of the stone layer.

After Uncle Wang left for a while, a large group of people holding lighting equipment finally walked to the place where Uncle Wang had stayed before.

"Brother, there are traces here, that person rested here before!"

Someone found a little trace of Uncle Wang's crouching down.

The headed person looked at the dark and unknown stone layer, and slowly retreated with his own people.

"Okay, according to the position of Lord God, he has approached the road to the sky, and we will have nothing to do next!"

The leader waved his hand.

"You all go back and have a good rest! Everyone has worked hard today. When I go back, I will give you credit to the gods."

A group of people left happily.

Only when the leader left, he inadvertently glanced at the corner covered with stones, and then followed behind the crowd.

After everyone left, Uncle Wang walked out from the corner covered by stones, looking at the direction where those people were leaving, there was a little doubt in his eyes that could not be resolved.

"Did he find me just now?"

"What a sharp perception!"

"However, why didn't you get me out? Those words sounded like they were told to me, so I didn't want to go inside!"

Uncle Wang was in trouble and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

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