[Ran^Text^Library] "White Night, you are looking for death!" Luo Feng screamed angrily, the killing intent on his body Zhang Yang Fei did not hide it, he thought that in front of his current strength, Bai Ye could only tremble, obey, and let him bully. www．しwχs520．com

But Bai Ye still dares to play lip service with him now, he just doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!

He didn't mind tearing Bai Ye alive and tearing down every bone of Bai Ye to vent the hatred in his heart, just because he could clearly feel how powerful the power surging in this body was.

This kind of strength is completely not comparable to his martial arts practice for more than ten years before, even his master can't reach this level.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think that his previous days were completely in vain, and now, this ancient tomb of the Tang King is his chance!

And at this moment, two screams suddenly sounded at the door of the ancient tomb hall, and Bai Ye immediately turned his head to look.

The two bodies were broken, thrown into the air, and then fell, the fear and stunned on their faces still existed, it was Hou Yunfang's corpse, but now it was too dead to die.

Another figure, Mao Feihong, dressed in a scattered and torn robe, turned pale and fled towards the tomb in panic, as if something extremely terrifying was chasing after him.

But without waiting for the white night to be confused, the hideousness behind him has already appeared.

It is a group of golden-armored sergeants, riding leopards under their crotches, with spears in their hands that are sharp and cold, and the killing intent is inside!

These turned out to be those lifeless sergeants in the corridor, and I don't know why they came back to life.

This ancient tomb of the Tang King is really weird and fierce!

"As I said, you're all going to die here, so there's no need to struggle in vain." Luo Feng just glanced at all this, and then stopped paying attention.

He had known these things for a long time, and now no one knew more about this tomb than he did, except for the owner of the ancient tomb.

Those soldiers were the burial companions of the tomb owner, and they were sacrificed here in a special way, and once the owner of the tomb was resurrected, they would also be resurrected, just as they were alive, following the owner of the tomb.

A lifetime of loyalty, a thousand years of unchanged!

For some reason, the resurrected sergeants did not enter the tomb, but stood in line at the door, as if guarding something.

It is also because of this that Mao Feihong picked up a small life.

Covered in cold sweat and panting, Mao Feihong crashed into Bai Ye's side in shock.

"What to do, what to do? We can't get out of here, we're going to die, we're going to die! ”

He really regrets it now, why did he agree to Hou Yunfang's invitation in the first place, if it weren't for that, he would still be able to live a chic and beautiful life outside, instead of facing life and death in despair!

He has no calm bearing, counting on Bai Ye, hoping that Bai Ye, the previous evil star, can keep him alive!

"Dao Chief, if you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself, your strength, your fists, your wisdom, your flesh and blood, no one else can help you, and I am the same!"

"So, Dao Chief, please work hard, he is your opponent, the enemy of life and death, you die and he lives, you live and he dies!" Bai Ye's face was calm, and he grabbed Mao Feihong's shoulder and said coldly, tearing apart the cowardice and weakness in Mao Feihong's heart little by little.

He was trying to provoke Mao Feihong's own survival* and courage to fight, if Mao Feihong was really just mud that couldn't hold up the wall.

Hehe, what is such a waste to keep for if it doesn't die!

"I, I will, I see." When Mao Feihong heard this, he gritted his teeth and nodded with red eyes, and he also understood that if he wanted to survive, he still had to rely on himself.

Other than that, no one was able to help him!

"So, what about you?"

"Well, of course, I'm going to explore the blood coffin on the altar, believe me, you won't want to see the things in the blood coffin, because that means that you and I will die, no exceptions!" After speaking, Bai Ye didn't wait for Mao Feihong to react, and went straight to the altar.

"Damn, White Night, what do you want to do, do you look down on me?" Luo Feng screamed, and he was about to jump to stop Bai Ye.

"Flame Charm blast me!" However, behind him, Mao Feihong immediately made a move, and three fire talismans shot out, directly attacking Luo Feng, and even secretly held more than ten fire flame talismans in his hand, just waiting for Mao Feihong to break them, he continued to detonate.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Three times in a row, the flames exploded, and the superimposed power doubled the flames and the heat was blazing.

Originally, he didn't take Mao Feihong in his eyes, and Huoyan Fu Luo Feng knew that he could carry it with his body alone, but he had expected the power of the number of Huoyan Fus to be superimposed, so he suffered a small loss.

The evil qi in the middle of his back was exploded, and the flames scorched, and the hot pain of his entire skin stimulated every nerve in him.

"Ah, the old man, since you took the initiative to find death, I don't mind killing you first, I have never forgotten the humiliation you gave me!" Luo Feng turned around with a hideous face, and when his anger was boiling, he reached out and grabbed his front door.

Mao Feihong smiled bitterly, if it wasn't for the fact that there was really no way, he wouldn't have stimulated Luo Feng, it seemed that he really had to work hard in the next time, otherwise he would have died.

Thinking of this, Mao Feihong bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood stained on the fire flame talisman in his hand, accompanied by a seal in his left hand, the fire flame talisman shot out.

It's just that the power of the fire talisman at this time is definitely not as weak as before, just one is more powerful than three stacks, this is a forbidden technique of blood sacrifice that he has mastered.

It takes a lot of effort on his own, and once his hard work is consumed, he will no longer have the power to resist at that time, so he can only be slaughtered.

Although Luo Feng was a little surprised by Mao Feihong's strength, he was only surprised, his palm claws changed, and there was a faint sound of tiger roaring and thunder, accompanied by the evil qi of his whole body, and he pounced out.

One trick is to go down the mountain for the tiger!

Seeing that Mao Feihong was holding Luo Feng, Bai Ye was really relieved in his heart, to be honest, if he wanted to suppress the current Luo Feng, even he needed to make an all-out move.

If he was entangled by Luo Feng, then no one would pay attention to the blood coffin, as for Mao Feihong, forget it, just with his Maoshan talisman technique, which is not even half-hanging, he can only bully ordinary people.

Whether it is from Bai Ye's own mental perception, or his previous temptation, Bai Ye has determined one thing, the most important and dangerous thing in the ancient tomb is the thing in the blood coffin.

As for Luo Feng, if you really count it, he is just an insignificant chess piece at best.

Don't look at Luo Feng's vitality now, but it's all because of the existence of evil qi in the blood coffin, if he loses this evil qi, Luo Feng, who has lost more than half of his blood, will definitely lose most of his life immediately.

Between the thoughts surging, the white night had already come to the bloody coffin!