The next moment, as expected, when Wuqi couldn't figure out what the real threat of the iron ball was, the threat really came. It did not pose a threat to Wuqi and Xiaobai, but instead caused damage to the steps under the feet of the two. This kind of damage was very serious. Wherever the iron ball rolled over, you could clearly see cracks appearing one after another.

At the same time, there was a heart-pounding sound of "cracking" echoing continuously.

When this situation first appeared, it did not have any impact on Wuqi and Xiaobai. Because the huge steps were still quite solid, but when the first crack appeared, the situation was a little different. Although the steps were still solid, they gradually began to collapse from behind the two, as if they were collapsed, disintegrating inch by inch.

The collapse speed was very fast. "Boom Boom Boom Boom" came as a series of collapse sounds got closer and closer. Not long after, it spread directly behind Wuqi and Xiaobai. This made the faces of both of them change in an instant, causing great anxiety, and they reminded each other from time to time.

"Xiaobai, be careful!!!"

"Boss, so are you!!!"

"Xiaobai, jump over! It's going to collapse!"

"Boss, don't step on there, it's empty, come here!"

Fortunately, this collapse did not completely catch up with Wuqi and the others in the end. Moreover, as time passed, the collapse trend finally became weaker and weaker. Perhaps the more you went down, the stronger the steps became. When Wuqi and Xiaobai walked through thousands of steps, the danger from behind was finally completely eliminated. The sound of collapse came to an abrupt end.

"call……"

Wuqi breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that the danger had finally disappeared. Xiaobai was the same, but before they could be happy, a new crisis actually appeared.

A deafening sound suddenly came from behind the two of them. With a violent shock in the entire stairs, another huge iron ball rolled towards the two with a thunderous momentum, with a thunderous momentum, so fast that it exceeded the one in front. Its power was also greater than the one in front.

Although he smashed a part of the stairs directly without a single blow, it brought about a stronger and faster collapse. The iron ball almost passed through the inside of the two of them. The steps behind them were like fragile sand pots, disintegrating inch by inch. The speed of "Rumbling...Rumbling" was so fast that it was far beyond Wuqi and Xiaobai's expectations. Before the two could react, they were affected and their bodies began to fall rapidly as the stairs collapsed.

"Boss, don't worry, I'll save you!!"

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Xiaobai slapped his wings on his ribs. After the fiery red wings opened, he had extremely powerful flying power. Wuqi did not fall into the abyss of unknown depth as the steps collapsed. However, in this way, they encountered new problems.

The steps were originally the only mark for them. As long as they kept walking along the steps, they could reach the third level of hell. However, an accident happened now. I don’t know if this hell road has not been repaired for too long, and the material aging occurred, which made the road that could have been taken, now gone.

What should I do? Without the only directional sign, how should I go to the third floor of hell? Do I have to go back and ask Parsa for help again? But even the entire stairs collapsed, how should I go back? Where is the way back? Also, Parsa said that there is no way to go back.

Realizing this, Wuqi's brows immediately frowned. Not only did he not feel relaxed because he did not fall into the abyss, but he became more and more serious. Because he knew very well that it was very difficult to solve this problem now.

"Boss, what should we do now?" At this time, Xiaobai spoke, and his heart was also full of confusion, and asked.

Wuqi was silent and did not answer. It was not that he didn't want to answer, but that he really didn't know how to answer, and he had no choice but to answer. In the end, he had to shake his head at Xiaobai.

When Xiaobai saw Wuqi like this, he knew that the problem was serious and wisely kept silent without interrupting it. He knew that at this time, it was best not to disturb Wuqi. If you have anything to say, it would be best to wait until Wuqi speaks by himself before asking. So, he waited silently.

But it thought it was safe now. In fact, it was not the case that after the steps were gone, a crisis would still come, and this crisis was even more difficult for Xiaobai to deal with.

Xiaobai closed his eyes and was about to calm down in the air, close his eyes and rest, and wait patiently for Wuqi to speak, a strong wind could appear inexplicably. With a whistling whistling, it blew it left and right, almost throwing Wuqi down.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Xiaobai reacted in time, vibrated his wings as soon as possible, and adjusted his position, so that Wuqi did not encounter danger.

However, Xiaobai himself was scared and sweated. The gust of wind just now was very strange. It was obviously not powerful, but it could almost lose balance. Why is this happening? He had obviously learned the method of controlling thoughts from Parsa. It was already difficult for ordinary winds to threaten himself, even if it was stronger, it would not work.

Because I can rely entirely on the control method of thoughts learned from Parsan to keep an invisible force of thoughts surrounding me, so that this force of thought can resolve all external forces trying to sneak attack me. However, I failed just now. What's going on?

Could it be that the power of one's own thoughts is useless? This is absolutely impossible. The power of one's own thoughts passed the Parsa test with the boss. Since this is the case, how could it be useless? Then why is this happening?

As soon as he thought about this, Xiaobai became confused and his eyes gradually became confused. However, the confused look in his eyes soon disappeared, but instead it was not the calm look after finding the answer, but the deeper and deeper fear.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" Wuqi asked in confusion when he noticed Xiaobai's strangeness.

"Boss, I found that we seemed to have encountered something very difficult." The little white replied with a pale face.

"The difficult thing? Are you referring to the dead?" Wuqi asked thoughtfully.

"That's right." Xiaobai nodded.

"Then what's there to be afraid of? Isn't it just a dead spirit? With our current abilities, it's easy to deal with it." Wuqi raised the corner of her mouth confidently and smiled.

Xiaobai couldn't agree, so he shook his head vigorously and explained: "Boss, you made a mistake. The undead we encountered this time are different. Their mind power is very powerful, even compared to Lord Parsa. Did you feel the gust of wind just now?"

"Yes. What's wrong?" Wuqi still didn't quite understand what Xiaobai meant and asked subconsciously.

"It seems that you didn't notice it. I couldn't stop the gust of wind just now by using the power of my mind! What does this mean? Boss, this can only explain one problem. The wind is not an ordinary wind, which can invalidate my mind power. It means that there is also the power of my mind. And it must be stronger than me!"

After hearing this, Wuqi was shocked. It would be fine if Xiaobai didn't say it. As soon as he said it, he was indeed a little scared. Because he did not pay attention to these details just now, because all his attention was spent thinking about where to go next, he didn't pay attention to the gust of wind at all. Even if he felt something strange, he didn't care too much.

Unexpectedly, the gust of wind actually contained a stronger mind power than Xiaobai, which means that there is a terrifying undead hidden nearby. Because Feng is absolutely impossible for him to have thoughts. Xiaobai's thought power is actually equivalent to himself. Since that thought power is stronger than Xiaobai, it means he is also stronger than himself.

Realizing this, Wuqi's face finally became ugly and regained its solemnity again. At the same time, his heart also rose, and he did not dare to relax at all. He began to be alert to the surroundings as if he was facing a great enemy, always guarding against the danger that would suddenly come.

A few seconds later, the crisis really came. A black light suddenly flashed out in the dark sky above the two of them, turning into an extremely huge iron ball, and directly hit Wuqi and Xiaobai's position. There was a second and third iron ball, like a rain of meteorites, rushing unstoppable.

"careful!!!"

Wuqi reacted quickly. As soon as he noticed something was wrong, he immediately gave Xiaobai a reminder, and used his own thoughts to turn into an invisible shield to try to block these aggressive iron balls. Unfortunately, they all failed.

It’s not because Wuqi’s mind power is too weak, nor how strong the impact of the iron ball is, nor because the iron ball has the power of mind, but because there are too many iron balls.

Although the power of the mind in a single iron ball is very weak, when the dense iron balls fall overwhelmingly, all the power of the mind is connected to each other and merges into an indescribable terrible force of thought, the power of the mind suddenly overwhelms.

"Bang!"

Then, with a loud bang, these iron balls directly smashed Wuqi and Xiaobai's souls out of their bodies.

The next moment, Xiaobai let out a scream. Because the soul was not protected by the physical body, it was directly absorbed by one of the iron balls. Only Wuqi's soul survived. Because, after leaving the body, the soul of thought finally showed its unique characteristics, and in an instant it directly detonated the iron ball that tried to absorb it, turning it into shatter, and completely disappeared.

It was not until this time that Wu Qi finally understood why iron balls appeared after he stepped onto the steps. It turned out that every iron ball had the rules to absorb the dead. He, a living person, violated this rule, so they fell from the sky without warning, in order to maintain the rules here and maintain balance.

If you are dead and just a necromancer, the iron ball will never fall, and will only continue to hang in the sky, because they do not need to fall when dealing with the necromancers. They can completely rely on the rules here to suck the necromancers away.

It was myself who turned these iron balls into disasters. Xiaobai's situation said everything. After his soul left his body, he would be absorbed by one of the iron balls and become part of the iron balls, but they failed because their souls were no longer ordinary souls, but the soul of thoughts that even the Lord of Hell could not do anything to.

Thinking about this, Wuqi was not worried. He completely relaxed and breathed a long sigh. Although his body had been destroyed and was crushed into powder by the iron ball, Xiaobai's body unfortunately collapsed, and his soul was absorbed by the iron ball, and he had already had a way to deal with it and showed a faint smile confidently.
Chapter completed!