Chapter 447：

Yu Bingtong's answer was concise and powerful.

"meeting."

Su Bai was speechless and rolled his eyes.

Good guy, you are scheming with a tiger.

Play is heartbeat.

When the palace guards all stood under the sarcophagus, the slate under their feet lit up faintly.

Afterwards, black liquid poured out of the gap in the sarcophagus, drenching the palace guards all over their faces.

what!

There was a Konoe who couldn't bear the pain all over his body and let out a cry.

Su Bai found a problem.

As soon as the black liquid touched the surface of the skin, it immediately became active and kept drilling into the body.

Afterwards, black water poured out of the mouths and noses of these palace guards, completely covering their bodies.

Su Bai was a little worried.

This posture is not very good.

Ow!

The palace guards let out wild roars one after another, and then the black water on the surface of their bodies solidified, and the whole person turned into a statue.

But above their heads, a reddish light continued to float up and poured into the sarcophagus.

"Why do I feel that our enemy is not only the Nether King?"

Su Bai pointed to the three thousand statues in front of him and said, "They will also be resurrected."

Yu Bingtong smiled, "You guessed it right again."

Su Bai cupped his hands, "Eldest sister, you really know how to play."

boom!

While speaking, the lid of the sarcophagus flew off, and a dry, pale palm rested on the edge.

With the continuous influx of red light, the dry hands became full at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah, the breath of the living."

A hoarse voice drifted in the underground space.

Then, with a swish, a figure sat up in the sarcophagus.

It was also thanks to Su Bai that he was mentally prepared, otherwise he would have to jump up in fright.

But after careful observation, Su Bai found that the Nether King was quite sensible.

At least he was still wearing clothes when he died.

And the quality is good, it has not rotted for so many years.

Otherwise, in the face of a shriveled and shriveled body, he has no idea of ​​fighting.

Diaphragm.

After the Nether King sat up, he quickly regained his strength and jumped out of the sarcophagus.

When he landed, he was already middle-aged, but his complexion was very pale.

Others are no different from living people.

At least on the outside, that's it.

【Name】: Nether King

[Current Level]: Diamond Advanced

[Talent]: 1. Iron Bone Soul (Epic) 2. Ghostly (Legend) 3. Soul Lord (Myth) 4. Nether Realm (Myth)

[Skills]: 1. Steel Skin (Epic) 2. Soul Disturbing Mist (Epic) 3. Bone Shield (Legend) 4. Summon Ghost (Legend) 5. Nether Soul Breaker (Myth)

…

This Nether King also looks the same as the Sand Clan.

Inside has become a beast.

As expected of the place where the **** of death in the desert was born.

Anyone who is resurrected here cannot escape the fate of becoming a beast.

After the resurrection of the Nether King, the eyes of those palace guards also glowed red.

However, it did not turn into a beast.

Simply become dead. .

Chapter three hundred and twentieth

Su Bai was a little strange.

The attributes of the Nether King are not quite right.

Not to mention strong.

but too weak.

After all, it was only after absorbing 3,000 imperial guards that he was resurrected, and he only reorganized such talent skills.

The conversion efficiency is a bit low.

So, how the **** did Desert Reaper get - that kind of attribute panel.

This is something Su Bai is very curious about.

The attributes of the Nether King are indeed worthy of the advanced level of diamonds.

But compared with the diamond-top Desert Reaper, it was beaten eight streets.

Not a level at all.