Chapter 275

Poop!

Orange Youjing sat down feebly and hung his head heavily.

"Orange right Beijing."

Jiang Kang was smashed for a long time and didn't feel well, but he was still worried about orange Youjing and hurried over.

Orange Youjing raised her head slightly and almost startled Jiang Kang.

His pale face was like a corpse, his seven orifices were covered with blood, and his lips were black and ugly.

He raised his hand hard and stuffed the thing that might be the heart into his chest.

The dark light lit up, and the wound was healing quickly.

"My darling, you have a wonderful body."

Jiang Kang smacked his tongue.

"Help me... Open this coffin." Juyoujing said.

After hearing this, Jiang Kang felt a little uneasy. He smiled bitterly and said, "elder brother, what was put out of the coffin just now? In case another one jumps out here, don't our brothers have to explain here?"

"This is empty." Orange Youjing shook his head. Although the thing was stuffed back into his chest, he was still confused and shook his head. He seemed to be dying at any time, and his will became blurred.

Jiang Kang stopped procrastinating and immediately opened the coffin cover. It was really empty!

In the black coffin was a dark fog, and first there was a black hole, and the edge of the coffin could not be seen.

Juyoujing put his hands on the coffin. As soon as he made an effort, he turned in, roared and loaded it.

Jiang Kang was foolish.

The coffin is still dark, and the orange Youjing is gone!

"Big change, my God, are you still there?"

Jiang Kang hesitated and stretched out his hand. After all, he didn't dare to go in, but shouted into the coffin.

It was empty inside. After Jiang Kang shouted out, he felt he was in an empty world.

"I... I'm fine. You cover the coffin and carry it to your destination!"

The voice of juyoujing came out of the dark world, far away, like a world away.

"And... When you reach the sky, put me on it and don't take me out..."

Juyoujing said.

"What, you let me leave you here?"

Jiang Kang asked in surprise.

"Yes... It's temporary. It won't take long. I'll come out by myself." Orange Youjing said hard.

"I'm seriously injured and need to sleep. Please help me cover the coffin, please."

"OK."

Jiang Kang nodded, grabbed the lid of the coffin and closed it heavily.

With a roar, the door opened at the moment when the coffin closed.

Jiang Kang carried the huge black gold coffin and went out the door.

Walking down the steps of the palace, the figures in front still gathered there.

Jiang Kang frowned. The blade of sanctions had appeared in one hand. If he couldn't rush out, he had to go back.

When he came to the front, those figures retreated.

They automatically stepped back to give way.

"The reason for this coffin?"

Slightly surprised, Jiang Kang's steps are still firm.

Although the coffin was heavy, it was also within the bearing range of Jiang Kang.

He carried the coffin and walked straight on!

On the road, those dead bodies all gave way to the road, and Jiang Kang was able to pass without effort.

But he was hurt after all, and he was the only one left.

He stopped and put the coffin beside him, so that those around him didn't dare to come near.

He took out the Green King crystal and thought about it, but he didn't dare to use it.

When it comes to congenital, the soul is independent, and he can't guarantee whether there will be any accident.

After resting for a while, Jiang Kang stood up again,

He carried the coffin and walked forward with firm steps.

Unconsciously, he came to the front of the big pit.

The fire red light in the pit was directly projected. There were winding roads close to the edge of the pit, like the road from hell to the world.

On this road, you can see the figures coming out slowly.

The pace was slow and shaky, and his eyes looked at Jiang Kang greedily.

There are men and women, old and young, dressed or naked, some as white as jade, some covered with stains, and others with flames.

Some are laughing, some are crying, some have a warm face, some have a cruel face

Thousands of people and thousands of expressions are facing Jiang Kang.

They walked out of the pit, but stopped in front of Jiang Kang, and then slowly stepped back.

Jiang Kang felt something and held the coffin forward. They retreated again.

Jiang Kang understood in an instant and walked past with big steps.

The people in front retreated in panic and entered the pit again.

They are afraid of this coffin!

With the amulet, Jiang Kang was determined and hurried, forcing these people to retreat until they completely entered the pit.

When he came to the edge of the round pit, Jiang Kang couldn't help looking down

Woo woo!

Crying sounded. The world of fire was a purgatory. Jiang Kang saw countless people struggling and crying in it.

It turned into coke in the flame, but it couldn't die. There were many lights on it, and it was sucked into a dark hall.

In the dark hall, a huge hole opened upward to receive coke falling down one after another.

The cold black air from the dark pit filled the hall.

A figure lay on the edge of the pit, feeling a black knife in his hand, wearing iron black armor and helmet.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked over with cold eyes.

Jiang Kang had a headache. He felt as if his head had been smashed. As soon as his feet were soft, he almost fell down!