Simon did not let them go, chasing after the fleeing people. He was pouring out his anger, and he had no compassion.

The blood-stained audience stage was full of corpses and flowing blood. The shadow ghost came from the pool of blood with the blood-stained knight's sword. The knight's sword slapped on the iron railing. The whole face of the person who was not dead was terrified to the point of contortion.

The shadow ghost waved the knife at will, beheading the undead, killing one by one easily. He walked to Veblen and looked down at Veblen. At this moment, Veblen was extremely frightened, and he did not look like he was arrogant before.

The shadow ghost grabbed him, and Veblen roared in pain: "You devil, let me go, you killed so many of us, you are dead, and the king of darkness will never let you go."

The shadow ghost turned a deaf ear, pressed the iron railing with his palm, and took Veblen over directly, and Veblen screamed with all his strength.

With a bang, the shadow ghost fell to the ground, and the huge impact stepped on two deep pits on the ground.

The shadow ghost grabbed Veblen and came to Simon and left him on the ground.

Simon leaned on the back of the rotting pollution golem, and his calm eyes made people chill.

"You look very embarrassed now, hehehe..." A sneer appeared at the corner of Simon's mouth.

"What did you say before, your rules here are heaven? Do you dare to say it again now?" Simon's low voice was full of sarcasm.

"Don't be too happy, you killed so many of us, the King of Darkness will never let it go, you will die miserably." Veblen gritted his teeth.

"Really?" Simon sneered, the shadow ghost shot instantly, smashed one of Veblen's thighs with one foot, and Veblen screamed in pain.

"Let me die miserably." Simon's face twisted in anger, and the magic energy on his body fluctuated abnormally: "Let him try, King of Darkness, let him come to me and try."

"You will die miserably, and your whole family will die miserably." Veblen vomited blood and kept repeating this sentence, as if it could help him relieve the pain.

"Zagyu, I don't have the patience to finish talking to you." Simon shook his head, and the shadow ghost chopped off his head with a knight's sword.

Simon struggled to get up, and after looking at the iron gate, his eyes exploded with murderous intent, the shadow ghost moved instantly, kicked the iron gate with a loud bang, and a two-inch-deep footprint appeared directly on the iron gate.

Really thick.

The black light on the knight's sword broke out, slashing the iron gate, tearing and tearing, and there were sword marks on the iron gate. The iron gate was not cut open, but the knight's sword was broken first.

The shadow ghost kicked at the position with the most slash marks, and directly kicked the iron gate out a half-meter-high gap, and the shadow ghost drilled in with the broken sword.

"Simon, your current situation is very abnormal." Curator Johnny said weakly. He had never seen Simon with such a heavy heart to kill, and the magic that fluctuated on Simon's body made him very uncomfortable. He felt that Simon's situation Not right.

Simon frowned, his eyes narrowed, recalling his own situation, there was something wrong, it seemed that some kind of will was beguiling him to be angry and violent.

It's the breath of the disintegrating sword emperor Sentegut. Damn, wasn't that guy driven away? Why does his magic energy still appear?

This **** thing has a trace of will attached to me, haven't I found it?

Fuck it.

Simon's face was ugly, and he didn't expect that it would be Dicentegert who would interfere again.

Simon's eyes were firm in an instant, and he reconnected to the shadow ghost. The shadow ghost entered the iron gate. Inside was a huge underground palace with many rooms. There were many people and beasts in the room, as well as polluting monsters.

At this moment, there was no one inside, and was scared away by the battle outside and the sound of the shadow ghost slashing at the iron gate just now.

After searching for no one, the shadow ghost returned and took Simon and Johnny Curator out of the Colosseum.

Curator Johnny looked at the corpses all over the audience stage, his face was startled, he just heard the screams above, and he did not see such a **** scene. But he was born in the military after all. He had seen this kind of **** scene many times. After being shocked, he was worried. He was worried that Simon's killing so many people would attract the revenge of the King of Darkness.

They walked towards the iron gate, and there was a rumbling sound from a distance, someone was coming.

Who will it be?

The people in the nine innings are still the people of the king of darkness.

It should be the king of darkness, his speed will be faster.

Simon reacted in an instant, and the shadow ghost quickly took off the clothes on the corpse on the ground and put it on, covering the whole body without even leaving the eyes, and picked up the firearm on the ground at the same time.

"Simon, it should be the king of darkness, you better run away." Curator Johnny said worriedly.

"Fuck away, we have already exposed. Even if we escape tonight, he will come to the door. Do you want Gale and the others to be harassed?" Simon said solemnly.

"You are the consultant of the ninth inning. If the ninth inning is sheltered, he will not dare to take you."

"You don't necessarily have to escape. If there are other passages here, they must have been blocked." Simon said solemnly.

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"The underground emperor of the lower city, the king of darkness, I want to see if he is as lawless as Navebulun."

"It's not that easy for him to kill me." Simon said firmly, the ghost behind him was his confident trump card.

Two steam-wheeled cars came at the same time, and the cars were full of people, getting closer and closer. Simon saw that the people in the cars were not dressed in nine games, and immediately understood that these people were the people of the king of darkness.

There are still many corpses on the track, all of which were beheaded by the shadow ghost, and the steam car directly rolled over.

After the steam car stabilized, a group of figures descended from above and quickly entered the Colosseum. All of these people looked solemn and solemn, and they were all good hands. They held pistols in their hands and surrounded Simon and the others, and the atmosphere was chilling.

At this time, the crowd separated, and a slightly obese old man walked out. He had a smile on his face, making people feel like a spring breeze. A blood-colored downhill tiger was embroidered on his black suit, and a delicate gentleman's walking stick was in his hand. He looks like an old gentleman anyway.

This amiable looking old man is the real ruler of Xiacheng District, known as the King of Darkness of the Tigers Down the Mountain.

He first glanced at the corpses all over the floor with a slight smile on his face, and then looked at Simon and the others.

"What did you do on these?" The King of Darkness looked at Simon with interest, and at first glance determined that Simon was the leader.

"You are the king of darkness?" Simon asked rhetorically.

The King of Darkness froze slightly, but he didn't expect to answer his question, but instead asked him back. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a situation.

"The King of Darkness doesn't dare to be, it's all the big guys." The King of Darkness said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the dark king who rules the lower city is actually an old man.