The unique shape and majestic entrance level of the Dark City is presented to everyone.

Several bipedal dragons circled around the top of the tower, and the dragon knights above were watching all visitors with caution.

The well-equipped dark elf archers on the tower hold the bow and quiver in their hands, ready to go.

Under the city tower, a tall arch was blocked by huge stones and wood, and only a smaller opening was opened for one person to pass through.

On both sides of the entrance, several dark elves were checking passers-by, and the walls were covered with the latest instructions from Elder Shaplen of Congress.

The instructions show that the Dark Elf Kingdom does not trust any visiting humans and adventurers, and must investigate them to the end and never tolerate them.

"What are you guys doing?" A dark elf guard grabbed Bob without hesitation.

"Let go of your stinky hands!" The barbarian slapped the other party's palm with a snap.

"You guy is pretty arrogant," dozens of guards surrounded Yang Jian and his group at once.

This situation seems to be impossible to be good.

"This big brother", Yang Jian was tense in the face of the other party's sword and remained calm.

"We are the ministers from the Belmar Empire who came to discuss major events with His Majesty Mia of your country."

He blinked, "Please give high a hand."

"Hmph!", the guy who grabbed Bob just now was obviously the leader.

He looked up and down at Yang Jian, staring at Yang Jian's backpack with his stinged eyebrows and rat eyes.

"The entrance to the Dark City was personally designated by Elder Shaplen, the Congressional, and it is prohibited to be open to humans."

The leader was polite, "Your subordinates just hit me, I'm sorry, they were all imprisoned!"

When Yang Jian heard this, he immediately understood that the entrance to the Dark City was under the jurisdiction of the old thief Shaplen.

Now, he felt relieved, and his murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and immediately signaled to Hans, Bob and others.

"Brothers, take them down and take them in a bunch of ties later." The leader became more and more arrogant.

A few people came first and wanted to tie Hans with a hemp rope.

Hans didn't answer. When the people approached him two meters, he kicked the ground with his left leg, took advantage of the opportunity to kick forward with his right leg, and kicked hard towards his opponent.

"Crack!" With a sound of bone shattering, several dark elves guards were kicked back several meters and fell into a paralysis.

"Go together, get this guy!" The leader exclaimed, and a group of people rushed towards Hans.

Hans saw that the group of people surrounded themselves in a circle and immediately rotated with their own as the center.

"Bang bang bang!", the first three guards arrived were kicked by Hans.

"Ouch!", they wailed.

Under Hans' powerful kick, most people probably suffered a comminuted fracture.

At this moment, the leader realized the strength of his opponent.

Drops of sweat as big as soybeans fell from his forehead, and he felt a lot of pressure.

"Everyone withdraws back to the tower! These gangs of ghosts are not easy to mess with!" The leader made a big move and he was the first to rush into the level.

So the other guards immediately scattered and rushed into the level together.

With a "crunch", the door of the level was also closed.

Outside the level, Bob was furious and looked scary.

He held the lightsaber tightly and stepped forward.

"Do you bastards think it's okay to just shrink into the shell?!"
Chapter completed!