Chapter Seventy-Seven: Thriller
How do you uncover the secrets? Zhang Feng had a headache, looking at the quaint scene around him, the ancient desolate breath came to his face, and the blazing temperature made Zhang Feng sweat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info turned his eyes to Lin Tingcheng, Lin Tingcheng was also baked, his face was red, white and red, and there was a sense of seductiveness, beauty and penetration.
"What did you just make the necromancers fear?" Lin Qingcheng opened his mouth and asked Zhang Feng, this is what she has always been strange, seeing Zhang Feng looking at her directly, she couldn't help but smear a layer of crimson on her face, and couldn't help but think of the charm when she just fell.
"Huh?" Zhang Feng took his eyes off this demon with difficulty, this woman really has a terrifying charm, it is difficult for any male to control herself in front of her, and her sensitive body is even more difficult to stop.
"There must be a special environment for the formation of necromancers, and I don't know why necromancers fear you. But to make it fearful, you must have something to do with the environment in which it was formed. In other words, what he fears in you may have something to do with it! Lin Tingcheng replied to Zhang Feng.
What does the gloom have to do with this? Zhang Feng frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think of his master, his master was very weird, he dug out of the ground and rarely spoke, and now he didn't know anything except that he had some relationship with the barren valley. Except for the occasional pointer, he wasn't interested in anything else.
The old man was a mysterious fellow, and Zhang Feng once asked his father if he knew the details, but the king of the town replied that he didn't know anything. Zhang Feng didn't know if his father had reservations, but even if he knew something, it wouldn't be too much.
Now Lin Qingcheng said that the gloom that the old man gave him might have something to do with the altar here, how not to shock Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng took a deep breath and stared at the strange coffin in the center. After all, he gritted his teeth, and the madness drove the gloomy decision, and the power of the gloomy decision flowed wildly in the meridians, and the domineering and secluded power surged out through the meridians, and in the palm of Zhang Feng's hand, it exuded a terrifying luster, trembling, making people's hearts beat.
Lin Qingcheng looked at the power of Zhang Feng's palms beating, and the frequency and thickness of the beating made her eyes condense slightly. What grade of practice is this? Definitely more than the Xuanpin exercises, is it the earthly exercises? The special throbbing power gave her an eerie feeling, not just because of the grade.
Lin Tingcheng was puzzled, but saw Zhang Feng land on the altar pillar next to him with a palm. The hardness of the altar stone pillar naturally would not be destroyed by a palm of the Silent Annihilation Realm, but to Lin Qingcheng's surprise, Zhang Feng's palm went down, and cracks actually appeared in the stone pillars, and the flames that were originally gushing out stopped instantly.
"Does it really have anything to do with the gloomy decision?" Zhang Feng's heart jumped faster.
He looked at the other stone pillars that were still spewing flames, gritted his teeth, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he pressed it with one palm, and cracks appeared in each stone pillar, and the flames that originally gushed out disappeared.
As the gushing flames disappeared, the coffin began to tremble, and this scene made Zhang Feng and Lin Chengcheng retreat slightly, looking straight at it.
Of course, Lin Tingcheng couldn't help but glance at Zhang Feng more. Zhang Feng really had something to do with this, and he could actually stop this altar. I don't know what the contents of this coffin have to do with him.
The coffin vibrated faster and faster, and with the vibration of the coffin, both the laurel leaf and the Xuanyuan sword shone brightly, directly suppressing the coffin. But under the suppression of this light, the coffin trembled even more terrifyingly. The lid of the coffin trembled, and began to shake continuously, and then the cracks were revealed.
The laurel leaf surged with luster and wanted to sweep the coffin, and the Xuanyuan sword was also inserted into the coffin lid. But this still couldn't stop the coffin from trembling, and I saw the coffin lid slowly trembling, constantly moving away from its original position.
"Xuanyuan Sword and Guiye can't be suppressed?" Lin Qingcheng swallowed his saliva, feeling unbelievable.
Zhang Feng stared at the coffin in front of him, he found that the brilliance of the Xuanyuan Sword and the Guiye surged over the coffin, but the coffin was absorbing this power, although the Xuanyuan Sword and the Guiye suppressed it, it seemed to be nourishing it.
"Is it possible that this Xuanyuan Sword and Guiye are providing energy for the things in this coffin?" Zhang Feng suddenly asked Lin Qingcheng.
When Lin Qingcheng heard Zhang Feng's speculation, his beautiful face was even more shocked. Xuanyuan Sword and Guiye have been reduced to the point of providing strength to people, which is simply the behavior of a loser, and of course this loser is also a terrifying unimaginable loser.
It's just a scene that happened in front of him, but it makes people have to have such a guess. Because of the suppression of the two, this coffin is frantically absorbing their power. The lid of the coffin moves more and more deviant, and in the end, the gap is large enough to squeeze people in.
And at this moment, a hand stretched out from the coffin. It was a pair of fiery red hands, as if they had been roasted, grasping the edge of the coffin and slowly moving upward.
Zhang Feng and Lin Chengcheng were shocked, was it really a person among them? Someone was buried in the fire! Zhang Feng and Lin Qingcheng tensed their bodies, only feeling creepy.
The person in the coffin crawled out, and as soon as this person crawled out, Zhang Feng's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "How is it possible?" ”
Zhang Feng stared at the front, as if he had seen a ghost. I can't believe it, how could it be him.
Lin Tingcheng saw Zhang Feng's round eyes, and the whole person was shocked beyond measure, she was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at the person in the coffin. Can't this person Zhang Feng know?
Crawling out of the coffin was an old man, his whole body was roasted, and it was all fiery red. A fiery red hair is scattered, the lines on his face are very handsome, although he is an old man, but the years have not left too many traces on his face, he is still handsome, the bridge of his nose is high, his eyebrows are like knives, and there is a lotus-like mark on his forehead, but this mark flashed a few times and disappeared quickly.
"Master!" Zhang Feng swallowed his saliva, never dreaming that the old man in this coffin was an old man. The old man Zhang Feng naturally wouldn't admit his mistake, especially the mark that flashed on his forehead before, Zhang Feng was already familiar with it, and he had seen it many times.
If the only difference is that the old man I had seen before had a kind of white color like a corpse, and the person in front of him was indeed as red as a burner. One white and one red, two different states, but the appearance is exactly the same.
Zhang Feng wiped his eyes vigorously, convinced that he was not mistaken. I can't help but churn up the waves in my heart, what the hell is this? In this coffin was an old man. Are you kidding? Didn't the old man ask him to come to the ruins of the gods to find something to suppress his life? Now he actually crawled out of the coffin.
likes to pretend to be dead people sleeping in coffins, which is the style of old men. Didn't his father dig him out of the ground in the first place?
But how did he end up here? Zhang Feng still found it hard to believe.
Lin Tingcheng listened to Zhang Feng shouting Master, and she was also frozen in place. Are you kidding? The man in this altar is his master? Zhang Feng burned out his head!
Zhang Feng's voice obviously alarmed the old man, his eyes shot at Zhang Feng, a pair of eyes were like cold stars surging out, cold and lifeless, Zhang Feng was looked at by him, the whole person froze, and his whole body couldn't even move. That cold cold goes deep into the bone marrow!
How so?
Zhang Feng's eyes were round, although the old man in front of him looked exactly the same, he felt so strange. They just look the same.
"This is not an old man!" Zhang Feng's color changed, and his whole face was bloodless, since he was not an old man, he was completely killed by him.
And just when Zhang Feng was almost desperate, he glanced at the stone pillar, the crack of the stone pillar made him frown slightly, and the remaining gloomy power on it made him look at Zhang Feng again, Zhang Feng felt that the cold disappeared and regained his freedom, and it was in this moment that Zhang Feng's whole person was almost collapsed. He and Lin Chengcheng both collapsed on the ground, breathing frantically in the air.
The old man's gaze still fell on Zhang Feng, his eyes were full of doubts, and he stared at Zhang Feng for a long time, which made Zhang Feng look worried. I'm afraid that if the other party has a thought, he will be pinched to death.
This is definitely a demon, and I don't think it's possible to escape in his hands.
He looked at Zhang Feng for a long time, and Zhang Feng felt that he was naked. Bare. The body stood in front of him, without a trace of secrets. And when Zhang Feng was about to go crazy, the old man looked away, and then with a wave of his hand, the Xuanyuan Sword and Guiye fell into his hands, and disappeared in front of Zhang Feng in the next instant.
The weirdness that appears, and the weirdness that leaves. and Jean Lin Tingcheng and Zhang Feng glanced at each other.
Zhang Feng pinched himself vigorously, but still didn't react. Who the hell is this old guy? Why do you look exactly like the old man? Zhang Feng didn't think that the other party was an old man at all, although the two looked the same, their temperament and so on were completely different.
"Resolute!" Zhang Feng swallowed his saliva and thought of the key element. The other party let go of himself definitely because of the gloomy decision, and being able to unlock this altar is also the reason for the gloomy decision.
"Who the hell is the old man? What's the hell's secret? Zhang Feng felt like he was going crazy.
"This old man can't be the ancestor of the old man." Zhang Feng guessed a possibility, the old man also likes to sleep in coffins, maybe it was inherited from his ancestors, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. Of course, I also feel more and more mysterious that the old man is mysterious.
In the barren valley, Zhang Feng felt weird. There are countless disciples in Arakuani, and many of them are famous forces, and many of the disciples of the big forces are just not qualified, so they directly beat them back, and these big forces don't even dare to speak. The old man forced himself in, and there was not a word of objection from the top to the bottom of the barren valley.
In Zhang Feng's opinion, this was incredible, because he witnessed a disciple of an ancient family being beaten back.
Now, everything that is happening here is obviously related to the old man.
But in the next moment, Zhang Feng felt that this place was not just related to the old man, because the scene in front of him made Zhang Feng go crazy directly, and he felt that he was calculated by his father and the old man together.
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