Paris, in the dark underground tomb, deep in the mist.
Pale green will-o'- the-wisps were dancing in various places of the pitch-black, secluded underground space. Millions of skulls covered the huge space on the ground, making it a desert of bones, which was like hell.
Zhang tie looked around and saw a human skeleton Castle standing in the dark. The shape of the skeleton castle was like an iron tower on the ground of Paris, which was indescribable.
Around the skeleton Castle were bone mountains, which were surrounded by millions of skeletons. At this moment, the skeletons in the bone mountains were wriggling as they walked out of the bone mountains and turned into the skeleton army outside the skeleton Castle.
At this moment, there were tens of thousands of skeletons. They were like an Army, mighty and emitting a cold and terrifying killing intent.
