Chapter 392: Toast in the Night
Countless torches illuminated the entire Chang'an County! Along the central street, to the west to the barnyard, slowly filled with torches!
In the middle of this barnyard, there is a huge high platform!
And on this high platform, a crystal coffin was placed!
Around the crystal coffin, a circle of bonfires was lit, but the color of this bonfire was a strange green!
Around this crystal coffin, there are a lot of people standing in the shadows!
The existing men and women in Chang'an County are all gathered around this place!
The men were shaking, and the women and children were sobbing!
A man who has reached the age of sixtieth year looked at the onlookers coldly!
"You people are all murderers of my son, but I don't blame you, you only need to pay a little price to make my son's autopsy into an immortal!
The sixtieth man slowly paced two steps towards the crystal coffin!
"Now listen to me, raise your right hand!"
The men and women present with the sixtieth man all raised their right hands high, and then saw that the sixtieth man's left hand was holding a bright steel knife, and the knife in his hand was directly cut on his right wrist!
Many of the people below followed him and slashed their right wrist with knives!
Some people can't be ruthless, and the people standing next to them will directly intervene to help them!
In front of these people, there is a deep blood groove!
The man in the sixtieth armor directly dripped the blood that flowed out of his wrist on the blood trough!
With the unanimous action of everyone, this blood groove was flooded with monstrous bloody qi in an instant!
Chen Fan, who was standing ten zhang away, felt a burst of nausea!
Chen Fan muttered secretly in his heart, this should be a formation, otherwise it would be impossible for such a small amount of blood donation to emit such a powerful bloody qi!
The red light gradually shrouded the crystal coffin!
But after a long time, when the red light gradually dissipated, the crystal coffin still did not react!
The fake man's face changed, he slapped the coffin, and then roared: "Who didn't cut his wrist?"
"Since you people toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless, all the disciples listen to the order!"
The man over the flower shouted loudly, and then hid in the darkness, and suddenly there was a commotion!
There was a large group of people in black robes, quickly rushing towards this side!
Chen Fan hurriedly hid himself in a private house!
Chen Fan counted carefully, there were one hundred and eight people who rushed over!
There were also one hundred and eight men and women present!
"I'm sorry, I gave you face just now, and you didn't do it according to my method, then now I will ask for more blood from you!"
The sixtieth man stretched out his right hand as he did just now, and slashed his arm again!
The one hundred and eight disciples standing in the audience all stabbed the people in the neck with knives made by their hands!
The bloody aura suddenly became even stronger, and all these ordinary people fell to the ground!
Around the crystal coffin, a violent red light flashed, and then they all sank into the crystal coffin!
The surroundings gradually fell silent, and only the people who were dying let out wails!
"Listen, child, what a wonderful sound it is, I have resurrected you with their blood, wake up quickly!"
The man in the armor shouted towards the crystal coffin while chanting a strange tone!
At this moment, the crystal coffin lid actually began to move!
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the originally heavy crystal coffin lid flew directly into the sky, and a pair of black palms slammed into the edge of the coffin!
Chen Fan was stunned for a while, what kind of existence is he able to come back from the dead, Chen Fan has a lot of dealings with the soldiers, but he has never seen the soldiers, and there is such an evil spell!
"Roar!"
With a roar, a huge figure stood up from the coffin!
Chen Fan could clearly see that this person was the Fei Peng he had killed!
It's just that this flying tent is completely different from the flying tent he saw at the beginning, this flying tent is tall, and the whole body is about two meters and five meters tall!
When the man in the armor saw that he had succeeded, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, and then knelt on the ground and shouted towards the figure of this giant: "Great ancestor, the soldier saint of our military sect has finally been awakened by me, and from now on he will lead our soldiers to seize the whole world and become the overlord of this world!"
Seeing that their sect master had already knelt down, of course the disciples present had no reason to stand, they knelt down one after another, while their bodies were trembling, the pressure brought to them by this zombie was too great!
This big man, who was two and a half meters tall, opened his mouth and spewed out a foul smell!
He stretched out his long arm and grabbed the shoulder of the old man directly!
The old man originally thought that this person wanted to give him a little comfort or strength, but he didn't expect him to be lifted into the air by these people!
"Feipeng, you can't do this, don't forget that I'm still your father!"
The man in the armor desperately stopped the trend of the zombie tearing his body, and then yelled loudly at the zombie!
"Oh ho!"
Two indiscernible syllables came out of the zombie's throat, and then it tore the door owner in half!
The sky was full of blood rain and fell to the ground!
The eyes of those disciples present widened, although they were afraid, none of them dared to leave!
When the zombie sucked the blood of the door master clean, his huge body began to shrink slowly!
Gradually, it has become the size of a normal person, and it is only at this time that it has regained its appearance!
"My zombie incorruptible body has been trained, and from now on I will be your master, are you willing to obey me?"
Fei Peng's voice was cold, and there was no trace of emotion in his words, he looked coldly at these disciples kneeling on the ground, as if if someone didn't want to, he would directly tear people apart!
"We are willing to surrender, may the master be with us!"
None of these disciples dared to resist, in fact, even if they didn't want to, they couldn't say it, otherwise what awaited them would be only death!