At this time,
Located in the deepest part of the tree coffin.
In a coffin.
A pair of tightly closed wrinkled eyelids suddenly opened.
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Chapter 260 The Corpse King Carries the Coffin[6251 words for votes]
This is a pair of scarlet eyes full of negative emotions such as tyranny, murder, sternness, fierceness, greed, bloodthirsty and so on.
At the beginning, the line of sight and focal length were still quite distracting.
But just a momentary effort, the eyes condensed.
In the scarlet eyes of the corpse, it seemed as if there was a sea of corpse mountain and blood, releasing a terrifying killing intent and evil spirit.
The temperature inside the coffin had dropped by several degrees.
even,
Ice ridges and frost began to condense.
Immediately,
The scarlet corpse pupils were slightly squinted, and their mental power was released, seeming to sense the movement in the distance.
After a while,
He snorted coldly, with an extremely hoarse voice, and slowly said, "Wake up!"
This voice condensed into a circle of withered yellow sound waves, which spread out of the coffin and spread to all directions.
As the sound wave washed away from the coffin, it could be clearly seen that this was a glade.
The coffin of this blood-pupil zombie floats quietly above a fountain that looks like a white marble flowerbed.
It constantly releases a rich and pure withered yellow corpse, like a semicircular light mask, which falls on top of the stone altar upside down, seeming to nourish the things in the stone altar.
The entire stone altar was enveloped by a thick withered yellow mixed with milky white mist, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly.
As the words of the blood pupil zombie in the coffin sounded, the light shield underneath shook abruptly as the sound wave diffused.
Then,
Rumbling--
With the stone altar and the upper coffin as the center, the ground with a radius of about ten meters shattered suddenly, and seven black lacquered solid wood coffins were drilled from the ground.
These seven coffins stopped when they rose to a height where most of the coffins were exposed on the ground.
There was smoke and dust, and rubble splashed everywhere.
Crunchy--
Pieces of coffin lids opened.
Boom boom boom -
The heavy coffin lid fell heavily on the ground.
There are seven zombies inside.
Five of them wore old and tattered uniforms.
There are also two, wearing official uniforms from the ancient dynasty.
The seven bodies were all shriveled and wrinkled.
The pale skin was covered with dark brown corpses everywhere.
Seven pairs of eyelids trembled slightly and opened suddenly.
A pair of eyes showed a terrible green.
In the deepest part of the pupil, a vague technique pattern appeared.
These seven zombies were planted with a magic array under the pupils.
This method of drawing inscriptions on the flesh body has been quite accomplished.
The eyes in the pupils quickly focused.
Among the bleak green corpse eyes, a bleak green corpse fire rose up.
The dry and wrinkled skin on his body quickly filled up, and the dark brown corpse spots quickly receded.
Withered yellow corpses broke out one after another!
After all the plaques on the body surface dissipated, the pale skin began to appear golden and iron.
These seven zombies have all been nurtured into the iron armored corpse king.
And it's not an ordinary king of armored corpses.
It was the iron-clad corpse king who was at the peak of the eighth sequence apocalypse with a wave of 90 million monsters.
With the eruption of the corpse, the surface of the seven iron-clad corpse kings also flashed with mysterious imperial spirit technique patterns.
However,
The technique of these inscriptions on the flesh is that the inscriptions are on the zombies, and the inscriptions cannot be hidden under the skin.
At this time,
Bang--
The sound of a big earthquake trembling and bursting sounded.
This is one of the extremely stiff iron-clad corpse kings. He walked out of the coffin and stepped onto the ground.
He had just awakened, and he couldn't control the corpse on his body well. When he stepped down, he directly stepped on a large hole with a diameter of ten meters and a depth of three meters in the woodland.
The entire coffin beneath him fell.
The zombie was expressionless, motionless, and strode out. The pits of footprints became smaller and smaller, and the surging corpses on his body were quickly manipulated freely.