Idle game leads to another world

Li Chengxi said ten minutes, and that was ten minutes. Just like he said, this was not a request, nor an order, but just a notice.

I'll tell you, I'll take action in ten minutes, your opinion is not important.

So ten minutes later, Li Chengxi really took action. When he saw the time, he called Gan Xiaoyan and walked down the mountain.

Erica was the representative of the six-member council, and Martina was the representative of the Black Iron Knights. They were both responsible for recording this matter. When they saw that Li Chengxi was going to take action, they hurried to follow.

As for Fang Linghua and Tang Xiaoqin, they were originally here to deal with this matter as foreign aid. Since Li Chengxi took action, Fang Linghua hesitated for a moment and chose to follow.

Only a group of British guys were left staring at each other.

Ten minutes was indeed too short. For the group of people who had just escaped death and ran back, this time was only enough to drink water and smoke a cigarette. Many of the wounded had not yet completed first aid.

But Li Chengxi has really gone there, and the British can't just watch. After all, this is their territory. If they really let outsiders take the lead, they will be even more ashamed to face people.

What's more, if Li Chengxi has an accident here, the matter will become more and more serious, and then there will be more people watching the joke.

So Charlie had to call the people who can move besides the injured to hurry up.

As for the commotion behind, Li Chengxi didn't care at all. How complicated this matter is, what is the reason, where is Qian Sen and others now, and so on, there is no need to think too much.

Li Chengxi's operation is very simple, I came, I killed it in seconds, and I left.

It's over, it's that simple.

Li Chengxi is not interested in the reason, the process, whether there are any secrets hidden in it, just push it all the way.

It can be said to be very arrogant.

It's no wonder that the gods in the mortal world are dimensionality reduction attacks, unless there are special methods, otherwise they can't hurt the gods at all.

There's no need to think about it, just go ahead and it's done.

It took only four or five minutes to walk down the hillside with a flashlight. At the innermost part of the valley, right next to the dodging position, several pillars were seen.

You know what, looking at the shape of this pillar, it really looks like a product of the Roman period.

This place seemed to be buried underground, and later it was exposed again due to natural disasters such as landslides. Behind the pile of pillars, a very wide earth hole can be vaguely seen, which should be able to crawl into.

Li Chengxi went closer to take a look. The soft soil was full of messy footprints, which should have been left by the British when they tried to go in and rescue people in recent days.

Shine the flashlight at the entrance of the cave, Li Chengxi took the lead and stepped in.

After entering, I found that this place was actually much larger than I imagined.

The light of the flashlight shone on the ceiling, and some paint that had not yet completely weathered could be vaguely seen, but it was hard to tell what was originally painted on the ceiling.

Marble columns lined up one after another supported the ceiling, and the height from the ground to the ceiling was about 17 or 18 meters.

When the flashlight was swept to the left and right, even the aperture could not see the wall clearly. The width was not hundreds of meters, but definitely more than 100 meters.

As for the front, there was only darkness. Even the flashlight swept over it, as if it was swallowed by the darkness, and it could not see how deep it was in front of you.

Continue to walk forward, only a dozen meters away, a stone tablet that looked like a natural stone pillar after rough processing blocked the way.

The stone tablet was engraved with some words that were somewhat different from modern letters. It should be Latin. Of course, Li Chengxi had his own translator, so there was no problem of not being able to understand it.

"Mortals cannot cross the border. The front is the holy land of the gods. Anyone who listens to me can still live, and anyone who does not listen to me will die like the wind."

Of course, the original Latin text is definitely not like this, but the meaning translated into Li Chengxi's mind is correct.

And with a flashlight, you can see a thick gap on the floor tiles, extending horizontally into the darkness like a straight line, which should be the so-called "boundary" that cannot be crossed.

At this time, Charlie squeezed up from behind and said:

"If you cross that condition, you will encounter monsters, and if you walk out of that line, the monsters will not chase you."

Li Chengxi heard it, but didn't care. Instead, he said to Gan Xiaoyan:

"Look, this guy is bragging, and his tone is not small."

As he said that, Li Chengxi kicked the stone tablet with a powerful shot. Normally, this operation would cause a comminuted fracture of the foot, but this stone tablet weighing tons took off on the spot like a ball, and even the heavier parts buried underground were pulled out together, and flew into the depths of the darkness. Finally, there was a loud bang, and I don't know if it hit something.

Li Chengxi moved his neck and made a crisp sound:

"Come, let us see what the so-called gods are."

As he said that, he stepped over the line and didn't take the warning to heart at all.

Gan Xiaoyan actually wanted to say that it was a cultural relic after all, but then she changed her mind and thought, isn’t the Old Summer Palace a cultural relic? This is just the beginning.

Compensation?

The answer is that the old Buddha paid the bill.

So Gan Xiaoyan followed Li Chengxi’s footsteps, and the others followed suit.

After walking less than five meters, there was a sudden "thump" sound in the darkness, and then the stone braziers that were invisible in the darkness were suddenly lit up. Each brazier was burning with orange light, but it was not fire. It was doubtful what the fuel of this thing was.

As the darkness dissipated, a huge monster appeared.

It was a monster with a bull head and a human body, nearly five meters tall, holding a huge axe in its hand, and roaring at Li Chengxi who was approaching.

When the darkness was still there, there should be nothing there when the flashlight was used to scan it. Crossing that line was really like entering an unknown area.

The minotaur was about 20 to 30 meters away from the crowd, and the heavy breathing was as clear as thunder.

"Quick, arrange the formation!"

Charlie asked the people who followed to prepare for the battle. They could indeed beat the minotaur, but it was very troublesome. They needed heavy armored units to attract attention in front, and magicians and soldiers with rifles to output in the back. They relied on this method to grind the minotaur to death bit by bit.

However, when the heavily armored knights came up with heavy shields, Li Chengxi still did not stop, and continued to move forward as if the minotaur did not exist.

The closer the distance was, the angrier the minotaur seemed to be. Finally, when it was more than ten meters away, the minotaur roared, lowered its head, and rushed over with the sharp long horns on its head, rumbling and shaking like war trampling.

It looked like a thorny armored vehicle. Normal people would be lucky if they could leave their bodies intact after being hit. They would probably be torn into pieces.

But Li Chengxi remained unmoved until the gas exhaled by the minotaur made him frown slightly. Li Chengxi then fanned the minotaur in the air.

"Annoying, get out of here!"

A kind of piercing scream suddenly sounded in the air. The minotaur that rushed straight towards Li Chengxi seemed to be hit from the side by a heavy truck. The people behind him could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking, and even saw the bull's horn broken into several pieces and scattered at that moment.

Then the minotaur was slammed against the wall on the other side, unable to be torn off. His two strong bull legs were still twitching from time to time, but the blood was already flowing all over the ground like a flood...