"What kind of existence is buried in such a coffin, and is he really dead?" The shock in Andy's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help muttering.

Andy will never forget that there is a terrible unknown existence here. Andy will never forget that he can't resist.

Andy saw such a huge coffin for the first time. He really can't think of what was buried in it.

People? Or a beast?

Andy's face is dignified. The coffin is huge enough to hold tens of thousands of people! Thousands of Warcraft!

"Besides, why is there a coffin in this secret place? Still so weird? "

On this thought, Andy's eyes were more confused.

Just before Andy's doubts fell, a powerful threat came and imprisoned Andy.

So suddenly, before Andy could even scream, he was directly photographed from a distance by the powerful force that attacked again, and then he was severely beaten on the ground.

Andy's first reaction is to run away directly, but somehow, at the moment, he seems to be isolated from the pet space, but he can't get in touch.

Andy's pupils contracted violently, and then his whole body was full of magic, and the war spirit surged wildly. There were green tendons on his forehead, but he still couldn't move at all. It was like being locked firmly by countless invisible chains.

Even the mental power seems to be imprisoned, and can no longer feel out of the body and around at will.

A sense of powerlessness instantly filled Andy's limbs and bones, making his eyes full of panic.

At this time, a strange smile sounded.

"Hehe... You're really not afraid of death. You really have the courage to break into it. I really don't know whether to say you're brave or stupid!"

This voice is very dry and old. It seems to come from all directions. I don't know where it comes from.

Andy's first reaction was to turn his eyes to the coffin, but there was nothing unusual.

"Let me see, tut Tut, it's still a little doll. It's thin and tender..." after a few moments, the voice sounded from all directions again, which meant a little bit of looking at it.

As soon as the voice fell, another disappointed word came: "the third-order strength has cultivated war Qi and magic. It is really a violent dispatch of heaven."

The other party seemed to be talking to himself, but with a sense of madness.

Smelling the speech, Andy's pupils contracted again. In the other party's words, he seemed to say something very important, but Andy didn't want to think about it for a while.

For a long time, after slightly adapting to the pressure, Andy immediately said, "I don't know where the elder is here? I don't know this is your territory. It's very offensive to break in by mistake today. Please forgive me. How about leaving now? "

Andy's voice was very hoarse. When he spoke, his veins burst out on his forehead. It seemed that he was under great pressure and had great difficulty in saying it.

As soon as Andy's voice fell, there was a strange smile around him: "ha ha... Younger generation? Call yourself a junior in front of me? Interesting, ha ha, very interesting... "

But the other party suddenly changed the subject, and the tone became a little angry: "but I don't have a younger generation like you, and who says I'm human!"

The other side's words made Andy's heart jump and his pupils contract violently. Isn't this guy human?

How can it be? Has Warcraft changed?

"Elder, is it Warcraft?" Andy couldn't help crying out. No wonder it will be raised with the blood of Warcraft. I see!

Andy's eyes were shocked. He immediately overcame his fear. He unexpectedly met a Warcraft that could turn into shape, which was unprecedented!

Flower fairies are not Warcraft, so they can't be compared.

As far as Andy knows, even if the cultivation of Warcraft reaches level 9, they are all animal type. I've never heard that Warcraft can turn into shape.

"Warcraft? Jie Jie...... "

It seemed that he noticed what Andy was thinking. The voice came from all around again: "I'm not a Warcraft..."

Not Warcraft?

Andy was shocked. He was neither human nor Warcraft. What would that be?

But before Andy came up with a reason, a clear sound of footsteps came slowly from behind Andy.

Step! Step! Step!

With the sound of footsteps, Andy felt that his hair stood up and his spirit tightened immediately, but his body seemed to be imprisoned again. He wanted to turn his head to have a look, but he found that he couldn't do it at all.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer. At the moment when Andy's spirit is stretched to the extreme, he stops.

Suddenly, an invisible force came. Andy's body suddenly hung upright. Then the force moved again, and Andy turned straight back.

As soon as he turned around, a terrible figure suddenly came into Andy's eyes.

Andy's pupils dilated and contracted immediately, and his mouth was almost frightened.

"Hehe... It's clear now that I'm not a man or a Warcraft."

Not far in front of Andy, a human shadow bent and stood.

The old face of the other party looks like an ordinary Huajia old man, but it becomes extremely strange from below its neck.

His ragged clothes and clothes couldn't cover the bloody muscles in his chest. It was very frightening as if he had been forcibly peeled off.

On the normal arm, there are two sharp claws like eagles and wolves, which are twice as big as the head!

As for his feet, they are as thin and long as the hind claws of an eagle, but they are covered with dense scales.

So mixed into one, but it seems to be born like this. There is no trace of splicing, and it doesn't seem to be tested.

It's so weird. It's like a man, not a man, like a beast, not a beast.

Andy's heart was naturally shocked and surprised, but he soon took back his eyes and said carefully: "I have a short knowledge. I've just offended you. I hope you don't care."

"Hehe... Offend? What's the offense? " The other party didn't seem to mind at all. He just stared at Andy and smiled strangely.

Hearing the speech, Andy felt a little relieved. It seems that he won't be in danger for the time being.

However, the terror still imprisoned him, leaving him nowhere to escape. He didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

So he thought about it in the bottom of his heart. Andy carefully asked, "I don't know what to call you, senior?"

"Address? Hehe... Call me the coffin keeper! " The strange old man smiled at Andy again, but it was mixed with a bit of madness.

Coffin keeper?

Andy's pupil shrinks, and the image of the giant coffin behind him is flashed in his brain. There is some speculation. Is he the coffin keeper of the giant coffin?

Such a terrible strong man is just a coffin keeper. What kind of powerful existence is there in the giant coffin?