It was a very unique coffin.
The surface of the coffin seems to be made of black silver, with a unique light in the dark, extremely magical.
On its surface, there are sculptures of two bony dragons.
This sculpture of bone dragon coiled around the coffin, lifelike, towering.
Of course, these are nothing. What really impresses people is the red characters on the coffin.
"Death will not die!"
The four big characters seem to have been written in human blood.
It is vigorous and powerful, full of aura, and it also has the meaning of touching people's heart. If you look at it more, you will be deeply trapped in the magic nature of this font and can't extricate itself from it...
the eyes of the white night are frozen.
He found that the words on the coffin cover and the previous words on the rock wall... Very imaginative!
I'm afraid it was written by the person who wrote the words on the cliff before...
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At this moment, a scream rang out.
The white night is not surprised, busy looking at the sound source.
It's a black red blade!
She was trembling, as if she had seen something extremely terrible. Her eyes were staring at the slowly rising coffin. Her face was as pale as a pole.
"What is that?" White night asked immediately.
"Master mentioned that it is a super supreme existence! His body was put here... Impossible... Impossible! Didn't he say he blew himself up? impossible! Why is he here? Why? "
The black red blade actually is scared directly soft paralysis on the ground, no longer has the courage to stand!
The white night gaped.
Even in the face of the bodies of countless powerful men, the black red blade had never been frightened like this, but when the coffin rose, she was so frightened.
What a terrible presence... In that coffin?
The white night was cold and silent, staring at the coffin.
At this time, the coffin slowly opened.
Then there was a terrible burst of air.
This air flow is completely blood red, especially terrible, the air flow out, like a flood of general pouring out.
But this pouring flood is like a big hand, seizing the bodies of the dead strong, and then trying to get rid of his coffin.
The zombies didn't struggle, they just kept waving their arms and trying to attack.
Before long, all the walking dead were dragged into the coffin.
Click!
Click!
Click...
strange sounds come out.
See that the coffin mouth constantly spattered a lot of blood, as if their bodies were like a big mouth crazy refused.
After a while, all the bodies of Da Neng were swallowed up.
And that coffin mouth, also all was splashed out of the blood and meat pieces dyed red.
Seeing this terrible scene, the old ape and Zhao Hui were scared out of their wits and almost fainted.
Even if it is a white night, the heart is afraid.
It is not that he is not brave enough, but the spirit overflowing from the mouth of the coffin seems to be able to directly deter the spirits of human beings. Even the strongest people will become extremely weak at this moment.
This is a threat from the superior to the weak ants!
It's an irreversible force!
With the blessing of this power, it is almost impossible for these people to defeat each other at night.
Because... They don't have the guts to pull out their swords!
No wonder the black red blade is so frightened...
the existence in the coffin is not the same level as those in the previous coffins!
In principle, such a horrible existence should be the first time, otherwise the existence in these coffins would have been swallowed up by him.
But why does he appear now?
Is it because of the stimulation of Hong Bing?
The expression of the white night has been condensed.
Roaring...
at this time, the whole cover of the coffin fell to the ground.
A lot of dust splashed up.
People were staring.
However, a deep sigh came from the coffin.
Sigh out, all the air around means one shock.
At the same time, the two bony dragons circling on the coffin opened their mouths, and the longan became red with blood.
This strange scene shocked everyone present.
At this time, the statue of bone dragon suddenly collapsed.
The original lifelike statue is like a broken high wall, broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.
But after landing, they seem to be pulled by a certain stream of air, and they start to rotate and turbulence.
After a while, the fragments of the broken bone Dragon Statue directly condensed into a long bone sword.This bone sword is extremely long, almost one person high, like a gun, standing next to the coffin.
And inside the coffin, also at this time slowly out of a figure.
The figure was the body lying in the coffin.
The white night gazed at the figure with wide eyes.
But he had long red hair, naked upper body, bulging muscles, and a large number of stitched scars, as if his upper body was made up of countless pieces of corpses.
And in his lower body, it is a full of scaly hem.
Look at the color of the scales... Like dragon scales!
The man's face was cold and cold, his eyes were red, his mouth was light, and his white smoke was overflowing. His teeth in his mouth were as sharp as the fangs of the devil.
And the moment he walked out of the coffin, the temperature inside the square suddenly dropped countless...
the man's horrible eyes looked at these people.
Just at a glance, Zhao Hui, the old ape and even the ink red blade all prostrate on the ground, unable to control their kowtow.
Even if it is a white night, there is an impulse to bend down towards it!!
This is the momentum of the superior!
This is the horror of super supreme!
The white night quickly summoned all the Hongbing, displayed the unity of man and sword, strengthened his spirit and avoided being influenced by the momentum of the other side.
"Am I... Dead?"
At this time, the man suddenly made a note, like a stone rubs when the hoarse voice.
"Who are you..." the white night tried his best to ask.
"Who am I
The man raised his hands and looked at his eyes. His eyes were full of confusion and perplexity.
"I don't know who I am... I just want to... Want to kill... Want to destroy..."
the man seemed to be in great pain. Suddenly he covered his head, and his whole body trembled violently. There was a lot of blood spilled from the stitching place of his body, as if to dye his whole son red.
The night was full of terror.
But the man suddenly stopped.
He stared at the white night coldly, like a fierce beast staring at its prey. He pulled out the bone sword beside him, and then walked towards the white night.
The fierce evil spirit is coming towards here.
White night instantly found that he could not breathe.
"Now, feel the silence of death!"
The man said hoarsely, that is, he raised the bone sword in his hand...
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