Chapter 637: The Coffin of Terror

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"Roris, these people should die, they must not stay. Please search to see the most complete! The fastest renewal is not the kindness of the woman, and it will bring bad results! ”

Hearing Napeek say this, Loris had nothing to say. The people who used to be in China have repeatedly hit a wall and sacrificed everything. If it weren't for Pique finding him in time, then this time, I am afraid that he would really have no face to meet the Blood Emperor.

Maybe it's entirely possible for the Blood Emperor to give himself death.

So in a sense, Pique is still his own savior.

"And what about Old Booker?"

"Did he run away?" Peake turned his head and glared at the big black Mata.

Pike's frightened face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Your Royal Highness, your subordinates should be damned, we haven't found Booker's whereabouts." ”

"Hmph, useless thing, do you want to die too?" Pique's blood-colored arm suddenly stretched out, grabbed Mata's neck in an instant, and then lifted it up suddenly. Mata is two meters tall and weighs more than 200 pounds, but in front of Pique, he is completely like a child, without any effort.

Even if he pinched him to death, it was just a matter of a snap of his fingers.

"Peake, spare him, Mata is a useful man of our bloodline, and he can do a lot for us by keeping him." At this time, Loris couldn't help but persuade.

"Roris, okay, I'll sell you this face, but if you don't find Booker again, you'll end up like the guys in front of you, you know?" In the pupils of Pique's eyes, a cruel light shot out, and the violent aura also reined in.

Mata was pinched by him and almost ran out of breath, but after landing, he quickly recovered and hurriedly said, "Prince Xie is not killed." ”

"Well, go ahead."

"I hope this time, don't let me down again, otherwise patience is limited.

Pique finally got his hands on and let Mata go.

In the basement, there was another search, and suddenly Mata's eyes rolled.

Suddenly I remembered a few bronze coffins in the secret room.

"By the way, all the places have been searched, but the secret room has not been searched...... Presumably, this old guy pretending to be dead, must be there! Thinking of this, Mata waved his hand, and several of his subordinates also hurriedly ran towards the direction of the secret room after him.

Who would have known that in this always solemn and solemn Facili church, there would be such a strange secret room with a bronze coffin. And this place is closed on all sides, only an iron door is closed, and countless seals are engraved on the iron door, as if sealing some demon, and there is a faint inexplicable aura on the bronze coffin lid that surrounds it. Around this bronze coffin, in a clockwise direction, the cycle continues.

It was this cold aura that absorbed the violent aura in the bronze coffin, and always forcibly suppressed the boiling blood in the coffin.

Is there any demon imprisoned in this coffin?

It's been so long, and it's still there.

The soul is still immortal, and the vitality can be described as tenacious.

And Booker, who accidentally hid in the coffin just now, this time, can be regarded as unlucky, and he actually lay down with the demon who had been imprisoned in the coffin for thousands of years.

"Ah...... Help me! Old Booker screamed and struggled to escape from the coffin, obviously he was dead when he came out, and he was dead when he was lying down, but he still couldn't control the fear in his heart.

The door to the chamber slammed open. At this time, several figures suddenly rushed in.

At this time, in the secret room, in the bronze coffin, a coffin lid had just been opened halfway, and a person was sitting up from it.

"Tom ......" As the person sat up, the bronze coffin lid flew up directly. Hit the ceiling all of a sudden, and the ceiling was smashed to pieces, and the bronze coffin lid also flew far away, but this bronze coffin was obviously very strong, even if it was hit so vigorously, it was not deformed at all, and it flew out like that.

With a terrifying whistling sound, it flew far away, smashing everything it touched along the way to pieces.

Looking at this scene, Mata and his party, who had just broken in, were completely stunned.

One by one, they were stunned to see the scene happening in front of them, and they were all stupid. In my heart, there was also an inexplicable strong fear and uneasiness.

"What is this?"

Mata asked, shocked.

"No...... I don't know, this thing is too evil, Lord Mata, let's get out of here sooner! One of his subordinates, gasping for air, took a few steps back, and persuaded him.

"There's no hurry, let's see what it is before making a decision." At this time, Mata stood there and suddenly drew the saber at his waist.

With a "choking" sound, when the sword was unsheathed, the cold glow of the sword light suddenly lit up this extremely dark room. But darkness isn't a problem for vampires. Their whole life is to live in darkness, because sunlight is their deadly killer.

In the dark place, their eyes were glowing with a burning red light, and the things in the depths of the darkness were constantly passed into their eyes.

"Roar ......" A terrifying roar, at this moment, came out of the bronze coffin, accompanied by this ferocious and terrifying roar, among the other coffins, there were similar responses, this voice was completely inconsistent with the human voice, it sounded, it sounded like the voice of an ancient giant beast.

The sound was desolate and desolate in ancient times, and the strange howling sound became louder and louder, and the walls of the Facili church trembled.

It seems like a slight earthquake has taken place.

Hearing this terrifying sound also made the people inside and outside the church suddenly chaotic.

Peake, Roris, and the other Blood Clan masters, after hearing this terrifying sound, immediately moved their bodies and swept towards the location under the church.

They moved quite fast, and in just a few breaths, they were in this position.

The blood clan's vision and sense of smell are called sharp, far superior to that of humans, dozens of times.

So, without the need for guidance, they can easily find the source of the sound.

"Huh......" a few figures, at this moment, ghostly swept over, unbelievably fast.

At this time, among the coffins, among the coffins that took the lead in breaking the bronze lid, a figure slowly stood up.

This person is the old Booker with a bloodstained face and an extremely terrifying and weird expression.

It's also the one of the Light Race they've been looking for.

It's a pity that the current Booker is dead. Completely dead, although his eyes were still wide and his mouth was open, he had lost the breath of a living person at all. Even the blood on his body was brutally sucked up in an instant. It became a veritable corpse.

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