The moon set and the sun rose, when the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the house, Shan Luo, who was sleeping, soon felt a warm and itchy face, he subconsciously reached out and touched his face, and his eyes also opened.

Facing the window, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Shixian sleeping soundly on the single bed next to him, Yang Shixian was sleeping in the same direction as him and facing the window, the graceful body was draped in a sheet, her body continued to rise and fall with her breathing, and her black hair was faintly shining golden in the sun, making the single vision hazy.

After sobering up his head for a while, Shan Luo rubbed his hair and slowly got up, his bloody hair became more and more similar to the cold depravity in the game, there was a slight difference before, but now it is almost exactly the same except for the hair color, and his face is resolute and cold, revealing a metallic texture, like a majestic god.

Looking up at the electronic clock on the wall, it was already seven o'clock at this time, Shan Luo shook his head a little groggy and got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, and when he finished washing, he found that Yang Shixian was still asleep, so he didn't bother her to put on a virtual helmet and enter the era of writing.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the vast sea, and the rising sun was slowly rising on the sea level, which painted a layer of white light on the horizon.

The refreshing sea breeze blew in the face, blowing up the single falling silver hair, the hair strands were scattered in the air like silver threads, extremely beautiful, dressed in white, he looked very majestic under the light of the morning sun.

At this moment, Qisi appeared five meters behind him out of thin air, and because she was about to face the Coffin Demon King, she couldn't sleep soundly all night. When she woke up in the morning, she seemed a little tired, but she was still rubbing her hazy and sleepy eyes, but her back touched the heartstrings by the single fall.

The single falling figure with a figure-eight step and a straight chest and head up. The silver hair added a bit of dusty temperament to him, which calmed down the originally panicked Cis.

Oh, yes. What am I afraid of with him?

Thinking about it, the corners of Qisi's mouth couldn't help but bend, and the small mouth smiled and turned into a perfect arc, which was incredibly beautiful.

At this time, Shan Luo turned his head, he tilted his head and looked at Qisi with his spare eyes, and he smiled lightly: "What a coincidence, the difference in the time we went online was less than half a minute." ”

His smile was deeply engraved into Cis's heart, and this calm, confident smile was full of extreme charm, especially when they were about to face a life-and-death crisis. Shan Luo still looks so calm.

Do you have something to be afraid of? Or are you already poison-free?

Qisi looked at Shan Luo and thought, and then she smiled and said, "Of course you have to get up early, otherwise I will be forcibly erased by the system if I miss the time." ”

There was no panic or uneasiness in his words, and when he heard this, Shan Luo also turned around, and he walked towards Qisi with a faint smile on his face.

"Let's go, it's time to go to the temple." Shan Luo came to the side of the silk and said, the two nodded and the two walked side by side towards the mountain forest.

There were still two hours before the Coffin Demon King woke up, and they were not in a hurry. So the two of them walked as if they were walking.

"After the Coffin Demon King wakes up, I will keep him away from the temple, and then you will take the opportunity to escape from the spatial teleportation channel, remember, you must move quickly when the time comes." Shan Luo looked ahead and said in a flat tone. Although his voice seemed very indifferent, it turned into a warm stream in the ears of Silk.

Shan Luo has stood in front of her more than once to shelter her from the wind and rain when she is in the most difficult time.

"I remember." There were no extra words, she just nodded slightly, she understood that now that the rank attribute was sealed, she would only drag Shan Luo down. Only when she leaves Prison Bird Island can Shan Luo fight wholeheartedly.

"You have to survive."

Thinking about how strong the Coffin Demon King would be, Shan Luo suddenly felt that his sleeves were being pulled, and then the words full of worry came into his ears. He was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and a powerful confidence emanated from him. The silk beside him could feel it clearly.

"I won't die here, and I won't allow my body to sink into the sea!"

Shan Luo's words are sonorous and powerful, and they are very infectious, and people can't help but believe his words.

He's the best in the world! Player Myth!

How could it be possible to die quietly in this unknown place like this?

For a moment, Grace's eyes blurred, she looked at the side face of Shan Luo, and couldn't help but think of the past and him.

You're still so gentle.

……

On the stone dam outside the temple, Ji Dao people walked back and forth looking very anxious, and at the same time, a stream of palpitating black gas overflowed from the temple, and the sky above the top of the mountain was filled with black gas, which looked like dark clouds pressing down on the mountain from a distance.

"This breath is too powerful......"

Ji Daoren's face was full of fear, which was as good as the look he had when he was beaten by Shan Luo a few days ago, and there was even a hint of despair in his expression.

There was a coercion that made him panic, and the temple gate was pitch black, and there was a terrifying roar faintly, which was terrifying.

That voice was obviously from the Coffin Demon King! He's getting closer and closer to breaking the seal!

"Click!" "Click!"

At this moment, Ji Daoren subconsciously looked back when he heard the footsteps coming from behind him, and just saw Shan Luo and Qisi walking into the stone dam along the mountain road.

As soon as he walked into the stone dam, Shan Luo felt a coercion that made his soul tremble, and his face was suddenly moved!

What a terrible coercion! Could it be...... Coffin Demon King?

She felt a little difficult to breathe, but fortunately, she quickly got used to it, and she was not stupid enough to guess who this coercion came from.

"Didn't you say that the strength of the Coffin Demon King was far inferior to before?" Shan Luo asked Ji Daoren with an ugly face, this coercion even Shan Luo, whose combat power has doubled, palpitated, how terrifying would it be if his body broke out of the seal?

"Naturally, the Coffin Demon King was originally comparable to the strength of the Demon Venerable, and now it is indeed far inferior to before, but it is still the existence that we look up to." Ji Daoren gritted his teeth and said, obviously he didn't expect the Coffin Demon King to be so strong after being suppressed for two thousand years.

For a while, despair began to spread between the three of them, and even Shan Luo was silent, he looked down at his right hand, the slightly white palm had clear lines, and with his strength, the green tendons on the palm were even more violent, extremely hideous.

"I must not die here!"

A bloodshot flashed in Shan Luo's eyes, and he thought that he was determined that no matter what the cost, he would survive!

Sisi looked up at Shan Luo, and when she found Shan Luo's right hand trembling from overexertion, the despair in her heart was replaced by distress, so a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, but Shan Luo didn't notice it.

She knew that if she died, she would only suffer, and if Shan Luo died, all the qiē he had worked so hard to gain would be gone.

Compared with the ordinary single fall before, she hopes to see the domineering and confident posture of the single fall!

"I'm going to save you once this time! Even if it's dead! She thought firmly, and at this moment she was no longer afraid, nor desperate.

"How long will it take for the Coffin Demon King to recover?" Shan Luo raised his head and asked Ji Daoren, now he can only fight to the death!

"There is probably a ...... left," Ji Daoren was interrupted by a sound of breaking the air before he finished speaking.

"Whew!"

A silver light suddenly shot down the mountain, and in the unexpected situation of the three of them, the silver light smashed directly on the temple, followed by a dazzling bright light, so that they had to block their eyes with their hands.

"Boom-"

A deafening explosion sounded, and the three of them who had their eyes closed only felt a strong wind coming from the temple, the sound of stone tiles hitting the ground was endless, and the strong light quickly disappeared, and when the three of them opened their eyes and looked at the temple, everyone's expressions froze, and their faces were like ashes.

Seeing that the gloomy temple was blown into ruins, and the demonic energy overflowed like a miasma, the angry Shan Luo turned to look, he wanted to know which miscellaneous person dared to do such a stupid thing, but before he could speak, the stone dam began to shake violently.

To be exact, the entire mountain peak was shaking violently, and the faces of the three people changed drastically, they understood that the Coffin Demon King was about to recover!

"Silk, hide in the woods! Fast! ”

Shan Luo turned his head and shouted to Qisi urgently, hearing this, Qisi did not drag and quickly ran towards the woods outside the stone dam, but at the same time, the temple that had been turned into ruins exploded on the ground, and the rubble flew to a height of hundreds of meters, and the rolling demonic qi erupted from the ruins like a volcanic eruption.

"Ding! The Coffin Demon King, who has been suppressed for 2,000 years, has successfully recovered! Now there are two paths in front of you, destroy the coffin demon king, or survive today! ”

Listening to the system prompt sound in his head, Shan Luo bit it, and with a flip of his right hand, a two-meter-long God Killing Giant Sword instantly appeared in his palm, and the blood qi like flames poured out of his body.

Ji Daoren was not sloppy, he held up the spirit mirror, chanting a mysterious spell in his mouth, and then a cloud of black gas came out of the mirror, and eight black dead ghosts and a white-clothed ghost appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Shan Luo clearly felt that the coercion permeating his body was getting stronger and stronger, and then with a bang, a terrifying giant hand covered with black scale armor broke out of the ruins, and his palm alone was the size of a small car, and his fingers were covered with sharp ink-colored nails.

The nightmare has finally arrived!

The Coffin Demon King, who has been suppressed for two thousand years, must be furious in his heart, he has been in the dark for two thousand years, how can his psychology not be distorted?

"This time you have to fight with desperate faith!"

Shan Luo said as he held the God of Slaughter, his eyes staring at the terrifying giant hand in the ruins, his blood blowing his clothes hunting.

"I don't want to die yet! Naturally, we have to fight to the end! ”

Ji Daoren gritted his teeth and said, but his body couldn't stop trembling, obviously his heart was not as heroic as it seemed. (To be continued......)