Countless black rock columns and flaky rocks that are more than ten meters high form form an extremely huge maze, exuding a gloomy and terrifying smell.

"Is this the land of the dead?" Looking at this deadly area, Si Dinghan felt like he had goose bumps all over his body.

"No, this is the land of killing, also known as the maze of the god of death. You will officially arrive at the land of the dead after passing through here." Luo Tong whispered: "There is no danger here, and it doesn't take too much time to pass through here."

“There is really no danger here?”

"Luo Tong, are you kidding us?"

Si Dinghan, who was following Luo Tong, quickly screamed without tears.

The black rock columns are scattered on the ground in the middle of the black rock like the wall.

And what is most frightening is that these bones that are spilling everywhere are not the bones of monsters and beasts, but at first glance they are the bones of the magician!

"How come there are so many bones in this place?"

Lin Luolan frowned deeply. He felt that there was even a rotten smell in the air, which meant that some of the bones were not long before they died.
Chapter completed!