Chapter Seventy-Five: Blood Corpses
"Eyes are not its lifeline!" Gong Yu Zhen'er didn't look at Su Xiao, she was re-emphasizing this fact, and when she noticed what she meant, the second uncle's face naturally became more and more ugly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lu Zhe's face was a little serious: "This is a blood corpse!"
Glancing at the surprised expression of the public loser, Su Xiao knew that even the people of this public loser couldn't believe that such a domineering and cruel puppet technique came from their public loser.
Bloody corpses, except for watering the living with boiling gold water, were skinned alive and immortal even before that. That's why the armor is connected to their blood, so every part of their body can be used as a conduit to draw blood.
But there are very few people who can survive after being skinned, and they must have strong willpower and extreme endurance, so the eight puppets in front of them, not to mention their unflawed armor, are difficult to deal with their own extraordinary willpower.
Unless they die again, disappearing along with the armor on their bodies.
What is this public loser hiding in the tomb? Why are traps set up everywhere? Could it be the tomb of the predecessor of the public loser?
Su Xiao also felt that this matter was tricky!
The puppets had already surrounded them, and the layers of chains were like a large woven net, and Su Xiao's flying armor roared in the dark night, opening the chains again and again.
Gongyi'er's strength was about to run out, and the long whip was still firmly in her hand.
"The marching formation, the armor is in front, and the urgency is like a law!
Lu Zhe's voice was faint, but there was an invisible penetrating power.
The light of the fire from the emperor illuminated the tomb clearly, and the sword and the talisman were used, and the third-ranked charm was used.
The emperor above his head shook open the chain that was about to be pressed down, and a wave of qi was lifted, and the beam of light split into eight and flew in eight directions. I only heard a "sonorous" sound of Emperor Xiu's sword qi shook the puppet back again and again, but the chain did not retreat but advanced, and the sound of "swish" air and metal rubbing came, and the three of them jumped at the same time.
"Ahh
The chain suddenly glowed red, and the second uncle knew that it was not good, this was the rhythm of sucking blood, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Hurry, save me!"
A yellow talisman suddenly appeared at his feet, and the red light on the chain suddenly dimmed a little, and the second uncle's face had not had time to ease, but the feeling under his feet made his face change again, and there was a cry in his voice: "This ghost thing is still pestering me, it's getting tighter and tighter, save me!"
He didn't want to die, at least not in the grave.
Lu Zhe didn't have time to deal with him, he was driving eight illusionary emperors and puppets at the same time, if one was not careful, he would not be able to get out if he was entangled in the chain, and then the fun would really be over.
Su Xiao heard the strange scream of the second uncle, and was about to drive the flying armor in his hand, but Gongyi Zhen'er grabbed him and snorted coldly, "What does he do? Isn't he quite proud? He still wants to kill us, let him figure it out by himself!"
"It's better to save it!" Su Xiao shook his hand, and the flying armor came out in response.
When the second uncle heard this, he immediately looked grateful, and he only wanted to say that he would be repaid for being a cow and a horse in the next life, and the appearance of this dog's leg and the second uncle who was so angry before were simply two people.
It's a pity that Su Xiao didn't mean it at all, "In case the boss is sucked by blood, it will take a lot of effort for the boss to fight, it is better to let him keep it, and it is better to be eaten by other things for a while!"
"Poof......
The second uncle's words of gratitude were suddenly stuck in his throat, and Gongyi Zhen'er only felt very happy in his heart, and Su Xiao's ability to be an angry person was sometimes quite useful.
The firelight illuminates the tomb, Lu Zhe's figure is infinitely magnified in the tomb, and Di Xiu, who has a fire character, has a certain restraint effect on the puppets, and he can't even get close to them for a while, but compared with the endless combat power of these puppets, although Lu Zhe has a good physique, he is only a person.
"Su Xiao!"
Lu Zhe's voice came, and the person who was about to cut the chains with flying armor suddenly turned around, "Boss!"
"Burn the coffin!"
"What?"
Su Xiao wouldn't think that he had heard it wrong, he would have such a reaction just because he didn't dare to believe it for a while.
After all, the coffin is a bit particular, and people like them who don't have any specific sect standards are also a little taboo.
For example, you must have heard a lot of cases of opening coffins and robbing tombs and removing corpses, but you must have rarely heard of burning coffins or destroying coffins.
But he believed that what Lu Zhe said must be reasonable, so he went directly past the second uncle who was still waiting for him to save him, and went to burn the coffin.
Ordinary fire would definitely not be able to burn the Nanmu coffin without fuel, so Su Xiao pinched a talisman.
"Boom-"
The coffin suddenly ignited, but it wasn't enough, there were eight in all. But before he could turn around, a huge shadow suddenly shrouded him, Su Xiao didn't turn around, and ran straight forward, without thinking about it, he knew what was behind him, it must be the puppet.
It only ran for a while, but the thing didn't catch up, and the sound of the chain chain was not heard.
Su Xiao turned around, the puppet was lying on the floor tiles, he didn't hesitate, a talisman was pinched out again, and the other coffins were lit one after another. Lu Zhe also stopped, he guessed right!
These golems don't have weaknesses in them, but their coffins are.
The burning speed of the coffin far exceeded Su Xiao's expectations, the chains were withdrawn, the red light in the eyes of the fallen puppet suddenly disappeared, and the temperature of the entire tomb began to rise because of this flame, and the whole picture of the tomb that was blurred before finally understood at this moment.
The entire burial chamber was not large, and there was nothing but eight coffins. The top of the chamber was curved, and there was no other place to exit than a smooth, steep slope where they had descended.
At least this design is still a little humane, Su Xiao was sneering, but he was a little happy in his heart. If the entrance to this mechanism happened to be open above the head of the tomb, he would have been crippled if he fell, not to mention the disfigurement.
The chains on the second uncle's feet are gone, and the whole person is still sitting there, and an old face can't see what the expression is!
"Boss, how do you know that the coffin is the weakness of the puppet?" Su Xiao withdrew his flying armor, clapped his hands, and glanced at the coffin that was still burning.
Lu Zhe pursed his eyebrows and glanced at the coffin, and said lightly: "Guess!"
Su Xiao: "......"
So he turned his gaze to the puppet's body, this invulnerable armor, watered with gold water.
Although it seems from the rejuvenating incense and the contents of the second burial pit that the owner of this tomb is either rich or expensive, these eight puppets made of gold ...... It can only be said that it is too extravagant!