Chapter 1257：

Crunchy--

Accompanied by the sound of the opening of the coffin lid, the coffins hanging from the sky below were all opened.

Pairs of brutal and brutal pupils lit up in the coffin!

Zombies of all levels and sequences came out stiffly from the coffin one after another!

They had just awakened, their stiff corpses were still adapting to the corpse energy, and their mobility was not strong.

Ye Fan found that the more you enter the ancient wooden coffin in the deep area of ​​the tree coffin, the more corpse fog will be absorbed, and the stronger the level of the zombies coming out of it.

Moreover,

As the zombies in the coffin came out, the towering trees hanging from the coffin began to dance their branches.

Those prosperous and dense branches began to become sharp and sharp, like a wooden sword, spurring wooden thorns!

Very thick, there are three people in a hug, five people in a hug, and even a dozen people in a towering ancient wood, all of them have an amazing magical atmosphere!

Rumbling--

With the roar and trembling sound of the woodland, large trees pulled out dense and slender roots from the ground.

On the sturdy tree trunk, savage grimace appeared, roaring, roaring towards Ye Fan in the sky!

Du Yexing and Hua Yaqiu, the demon spirit qi on their bodies had long been boiling.

They saw zombies rampant on the ground, tree monsters were everywhere, and the roar of the corpse king was heard from the depths of the woods, and they felt a strong danger and threat!

Du Yexing's eyes were solemn, waiting for Ye Fan's order.

Hua Yaqiu felt anxious and guarded her tightly.

She mainly played a medical role in the team. Ye Fan had told her before coming, as long as she protected herself.

A seventh-order destruction-level combat power, in the battle to clear the restricted area of ​​the tree coffin forest, can not affect the overall situation.

But a seventh-order destruction-level doctor is enough to save lives at a critical moment!

Behind the three.

On the top of the low hilly mountain, Yan Po, He Zhenping, Shao Ding and others, seeing the abnormal changes and amazing scenes in the coffin forest from a distance, all of them stared.

Everyone's eyes were full of fear.

"It turns out that in those coffins, all zombies are cultivated!"

"And those tree demons!!"

"This whole forest of zombies and dryads, this... this tree coffin forest is simply terrible!"

"..."

Everyone exclaimed in fear.

Shao Ding looked at so many zombies coming out of the coffin and the tree monsters rising from the ground, and he asked He Zhenping in amazement.

"Master, how big is this... tree coffin forest?"

"This...inside, how many zombies and tree demons are there!!"

"Moreover, the roar of the corpse king just now!"

"Could it be that there is a more powerful corpse king inside?"

Yan Po and the members of the third echelon also looked towards He Zhenping.

Among all the people here, only He Zhenping knows the most about the coffin forest.

He Zhenping rubbed his bald hair vigorously, and his face, which had already appeared to be very vicissitudes of life, was a bit more bitter and old.

With his deep and solemn eyes, he looked at the forest full of corpses and the tree monsters raged, and said in a condensed voice.

"I don't know how big it is, but I remember that the chief told me before that the sacrificed emperors may have become zombies in the coffin!!"

As soon as He Zhenping's words fell, it was as if a high-explosive bomb had fallen into the hearts of everyone.

In the hearts of everyone, there was a stormy sea in an instant.

"what!!"

"Those sacrificial psychics, all... have been transformed into zombies?!"

"Doesn't that mean that the five sacrificed eighth-sequence doomsday-level psychic masters have all turned into... the corpse king?"

"..."

Some quick-reacting team members immediately thought of the most serious situation mentioned in He Zhenping's words.

When Shao Ding, Yan Po and others heard these speculations, they all showed expressions of horror, Qi Qi looked towards He Zhenping.

Shao Ding felt a bit dry in his throat.

With a hoarse voice, he asked, "Master, is this...is it really possible?"

"All the doomsday-level powerhouses have transformed into corpse kings!!"

"Those sacrificing doomsday-level powerhouses not only fail to die well, they also turn into zombies and kill each other with us!"

He Zhenping looked at the three Ye Fans in the sky with some worry, and said with a heavy voice.

"If what the Secretary said is true, it is very likely!"

Everyone was suddenly silent, and there was a dead silence in this observation camp ahead.

Within a moment of effort, Yan Po reacted.

He felt the demoralization of the people getting worse, and said in a condensed voice, "Don't worry!"

"With the captain, we just need to do our own work!"

"I believe in the captain!"

"The captain can take us out of the predicament every time!"

Yan Po's words were immediately recognized by all the old cadres of the third echelon.

When some newcomers saw their captains, they were very confident in Ye Fan, and they were rebuilding their morale.