The roar lasted for half a minute before it ended, and everyone on both sides stopped watching.

The light of the spell dissipated, revealing a coffin that was pitch black.

Half a minute passed under everyone's gaze, and the coffin revealed a crack, a head that was mostly covered by a huge brim, revealing half of a white grimace mask, and from the open gap, the thief's head and thief's brain poked out.

After checking around and making sure that it was safe, the lid of the coffin was opened, and Mao Rui, dressed as a grim reaper, quickly got out of the coffin and quickly closed the coffin.

Geng Lao hid in the dark, using all the means of exploration, divine sense, and secret methods that could be explored, and even his eyes were staring at the boss, but he couldn't see the inside of the coffin.

This coffin has a special ability, except for the person who holds the coffin, no one else can investigate the inside of the coffin at all, even a cultivator like Geng Lao can't do it.

Mao Rui didn't know this, otherwise he wouldn't have quickly closed the coffin to prevent others from seeing the golden-red skeleton inside.

Walking out of the coffin, Mao Rui looked at the black coffin in front of him, and stood there stunned.

Where did my nine handsome little golden dragons go? They can't be broken, right?

After being stunned for a moment, Mao Rui hurriedly grabbed a corner of the big gray robe and wiped it on the coffin.

It wasn't until a thick layer of black ash was wiped away, revealing a touch of gold, that Mao Rui breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the most handsome part is still there.

Taking advantage of this gap where no one disturbed, he continued to wipe it, and the big gray robe was about to turn into a big black robe, so he wiped all the black ashes on the coffin.

Looking at the black coffin carved and shining by the nine golden dragons, Mao Rui looked up to the sky and let out a laugh that belonged to him in this state:

"Rata da, rattle da da, rattle da da. ”

The intermediate-level and middle-level spells are only covered with a layer of black ash produced by the explosion on this coffin, but they can't cause the slightest damage to the coffin itself, so as long as he is careful, who can hurt him?

What's more, the nine little golden dragons are so handsome.

He didn't put the coffin away, just held it with one hand and continued to kill. When you encounter a more powerful spell, you can directly block the coffin in front of you. At most, it is pushed by the impact generated by the spell, retreating a little distance, and not being harmed at all.

This made Mao Zhe suffer, and the people on the other side saw that they couldn't cause the slightest harm to Mao Rui, so they began to focus on taking care of Mao Zhe.

Mao Zhe, who could have taken the opportunity to kill people in the opponent's magic attack, can only rely on his strange body skills to constantly dodge, and he has no time to make a move.

A sickle cut off an old man who had completed his qi training, and Mao Rui locked the next target on Bai Xiulin, who had no foundation building monks beside him.

With a few flashes, he came to Bai Xiulin, kicked out with a bone, and directly kicked Bai Xiulin's right shoulder.

was kicked by Mao Rui and rolled out of the air for a distance, Bai Xiulin pulled his right arm and stood reluctantly. With a mouthful of blood that he had just spit out on his mouth, he said hatefully: "Mao Rui, in the office of the president of Huayun Group, did you kill my father?"

"Yes, for some reason at that time, I didn't send you to the office with me, so that you have survived until now, should you thank me well?" If it weren't for the fact that Mao Rui could only make an emotionless metal collision sound at the moment, then he must have heard that his words were full of thick mockery.

"Thank you, okay, then I'll use this forbidden technique to thank you. Bai Xiulin looked crazy, and a small item appeared in his left hand.

Mao Rui's pupils shrank suddenly, and the item in Bai Xiulin's hand gave him an aura that was even more dangerous than the albino wind spell just now. Mao Rui did not doubt the truth of the forbidden technique that Bai Xiulin said, in his opinion, the item in Bai Xiulin's hand was a necessity when performing a certain forbidden technique.

He must not be allowed to unleash this forbidden spell, and it is better to take the item away first, and it is better to destroy it. This is the only thought in Mao Rui's mind at the moment.

Letting go of the hand holding the coffin, a large cloud of gray and non-slippery, sticky and non-garbage paste liquid was generated, and it was thrown directly at Bai Xiulin, imprisoning it with mucus. Hold up the coffin again and take steps into the air, and in one step, he came to Bai Xiulin.

A sickle cut off Bai Xiulin's left hand that was holding the object, and the object fell to the ground with his left hand, Mao Rui stepped on it with one foot, and in the click, the left hand that landed and the object that he was holding in his left hand were crushed.

It was so easy to destroy, which was much easier than Mao Rui imagined.

"Hahaha, you stepped on it, hahaha, do you know what it is? Albino Wind, who had lost his right hand and lost his left hand, laughed maniacally.

Looking at Bai Xiufeng who was laughing, Mao Rui forcibly suppressed his urge to tear him alive and waited for his next step. He wanted to know what it was, why he had trampled it to pieces, and the sense of crisis in his heart became even stronger.

After laughing wildly, Bai Xiulin continued: "At the foot of Heling Mountain, there is a town with a population of one million. Five days ago, after being beaten by you, I ordered people to blow up nearly 10,000 powerful bombs containing spiritual energy, and distribute them evenly throughout the town. ”

Hearing this, Mao Rui's heart jumped, and he thought of a possibility.

Sure enough, Bai Xiulin's next words confirmed Mao Rui's conjecture.

"But any monk, as long as he kills a mortal, will be haunted by the resentment generated by the death of a mortal, and when the resentment accumulates to a certain extent, it will form a karmic fire, which can burn a monk in the infancy stage in an instant. ”

"And what you just stepped on is the switch that detonates those bombs, as long as this switch breaks, the bombs will explode, and the millions of mortals in the town will be wiped out in an instant. ”

"And you, the guy who caused the explosion, will be burned alive by the karmic fire that was formed when millions of mortals died, hahahaha. ”

"What?"

"Stupid!"

Two old voices sounded at the same time, the first one was from Mao Zhentian, he didn't expect the kid of the Bai family to be so crazy, dare to calculate others like this, and at the same time he was worried about Mao Rui.

The second insult was issued by Bai Luo, who scolded Bai Xiulin for not doing things through his brains, and at the same time regretted a little, regretting that he shouldn't have told Bai Xiulin about his resentment, and he hadn't said anything specific.

Bai Xiulin, who was laughing, was stunned by Bai Luo's scolding, and didn't understand why he was scolded.

At this moment, Mao Rui was not so worried about himself, and said, "Hey, let me ask you, who crossed into the aura in those bombs?"

"I crossed in all by myself, what's wrong?" Combined with Bai Luo's abuse and Mao Rui's question, Bai Xiulin was already uneasy in his heart.

"It's not a loss, it's really an idiot, since you know the existence of resentment, don't you know that resentment will be entangled in every monk with cause and effect?"

"The aura in the bomb/bomb was crossed by you, the order to place the bomb/bomb was given by you, and even everything just now was led by you. I can tell you very clearly that even if I started the explosion, you will also be haunted by the aura of resentment, and more than I am. Not only you, but also the monks who follow your orders and plant bombs/bombs will also share a lot of resentment. ”

Mao Rui's last sentence made the faces of the five Bai family's guests change.

Bai Xiulin looked at Bai Luo with uneasiness.

Bai Luo nodded weakly and said, "What he said is not wrong at all. ”

Bai Xiulin showed despair in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said to Mao Rui: "So what, it's a big deal to die together." The karmic fire that even the Yuanying Monk can burn to death, even if it is divided into several parts, can still burn you to death. ”

Shaking his head, Mao Rui said, "No, you're wrong. The karmic fire that burned the Yuanying monk was formed after the death of thousands of mortals. And the karmic fire formed by these millions of mortals, after being divided into several parts, it is no problem to burn you to death. But it may not be able to burn me, after all, my body is much stronger than yours. ”

PS: This chapter is a supplement, to make up for what was owed on May 19th. How about it, lighting a cigarette didn't lie to you, I said that I would make up for it, and I would definitely make it up. It's just a little slower, but I haven't said when I'm going to make it up, right?