Chapter 321: The Coffin

The Asmunlay outside the door was dead, and only a puddle of blood and scraps of flesh on the ground could indicate that he had ever existed, the only trace he had left.

The dried corpses outside the door were still banging the big iron door, but the effect was very small, and Merlin had applied a lot of witchcraft and witchcraft circles on it just in case, and these dried corpses could not be broken at all.

"These things are extraordinarily bloodthirsty, and they are very obsessed with human flesh and blood essences......" Merlin's eyes narrowed slightly.

He looked at the handful of black ash on the ground, and thought of the situation where he had just shot and killed those dried corpses, before he used dark light and black balls to attack those dried corpses, causing the heads of the three dried corpses to explode, shatter their bodies, and severely damage the main centers of their bodies, and even to the extent that they were already mutilated.

It's understandable to say that the dried corpses didn't feel the slightest pain, but it was a little scary that they were able to act when their heads and hearts were shattered.

"It felt like some kind of collection of resentment, attached to a person's corpse, forming something like an immortal being. ”

A faint blue glimmer flashed in Merlin's eyes, and he was using the chip to analyze the handful of black ash on the ground, thinking about how he felt when he used the fire of purgatory to kill those dried corpses just now, and his heart was a little clear.

There was a glimmer of light in the sky, the night had passed, and it was the next day, and it was already dawn.

The roar outside the door grew lower and lower, and finally, the already low one was about to disappear, and Merlin looked out the door and saw that the dried corpses had turned around and walked towards the street, and the figures of the dried corpses gradually faded, as if they were about to disappear in the next moment.

With a bang, Mo Lin's body moved, and he rushed out directly, and with a slight movement of his palm, he grabbed the nearest corpse.

The dried corpse reacted, it kept roaring, the green light flashed in its eyes, and it stretched out its arm to grab Mo Lin fiercely, but on the way, the dried corpse's body faded, and finally disappeared directly.

Only its vague roar echoed all around.

Maureen stood still, his hand slowly spreading.

In his hand, a handful of yellow sand was slowly sliding down, fluttering and falling to the ground.

"Are the bodies of those dried corpses not flesh and blood, but sand...... "Merlin muttered to himself, just now he grabbed the arm of the dried corpse and ripped off the forearm of the dried corpse, but what he ripped off was nothing more than countless pieces of gravel.

Mo Lin slowly withdrew his hand, and there was a blue glimmer in his eyes that kept changing, generating groups of data and graphics, forming a series of techniques, which looked particularly weird.

"It's really interesting. Maureen smiled.

It was already the second day, and Morin decided to continue his search, and he had a vague feeling that the city was not as empty as it seemed, and that there should be something else.

Maureen entered one building after another, searching incessantly, but unfortunately, the buildings were the same as the previous ones, they were covered with dust, and there were only a lot of decaying furniture inside, whether it was carpets or curtains, which had been corroded, and there was nothing left.

Merlin walked out of the room, with an indescribable smell of dust on him.

After walking for a while, Maureen came to a tall domed building, which looked like a church, with a large space and rows of chairs, giving people an indescribable sense of emptiness.

"Huh?" Morin suddenly exclaimed, he found some scattered bones on the ground.

The bones were tinged yellow, and they looked as if they had been shattered by the slightest touch.

"There were the bones of living beings. Maureen raised an eyebrow, he had inspected many rooms but found nothing, and it was really surprising that he had found bones in this church.

Maureen stood up and continued walking towards the depths of the church.

The more he walked, the more wrong he felt, and as Morin walked forward, he even smelled a strong smell of blood in the air, and when he turned a corner and walked to the corridor ahead, he saw a wounded figure on the ground, who was wailing.

It was an Asmunlay, covered in blood, and he was lying on the ground, his face pale and breathing.

"Mo ...... Maureen. That Asmunlay looked at Morin, first startled, and then the expression on his face couldn't help but relax.

Morin looked at this Asmunlay, his memory was very good, and soon, Morin remembered this Asmunlai, his name was Gulet, and he was a member of the family of the Three Elders Batoya.

"What's wrong with you, Gurlett?" asked Morin as he walked over.

With a movement of his hand, he casually threw out a tube of potion.

Gurlet took the potion, and the expression on his face was obviously relaxed, Mo Lin and the three elders had a conflict, but now, he took the initiative to give himself some potion, indicating that Mo Lin was still divided into a general body and would not come to conflict at this time.

Gurlett raised his head and drank the potion in one gulp, he exhaled a long breath, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become rosy.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Maureen.

"That's right, we just came to the outside of this city today, Grimm looked at the city, a little uneasy, I and some followers of the lower clan were ordered by Grimm to enter the city in advance to investigate, to see if there was any problem. ”

Goulette breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Merlin, and then continued, "Me and these people from the lower clan are just pioneers in the path, but it is estimated that without us, in the near future, Green and they will also bring people in, after all, they will not stay in the city for a long time, this is a very idiotic thing." ”

Mo Lin looked at the many corpses of the purgatory race of different shapes on the ground, nodded, and did not speak.

When they entered the ruins, not only did the Asmunlai enter it, but they also recruited some strong people from the lower clans and let them enter as followers.

There are many people from those lower clans, and the reason why the Great Elder Haslain uses the followers of the lower clan is obvious, which is to let them use them as trial stones in the ruins, so that the Asmunlai people know the situation ahead and reduce casualties.

"Let's talk more about it, Gurlett. Merlin spoke, "All the people of the lower tribe are dead, and even you are seriously injured. ”

"That's right. ”

Goulette gasped again, and said, "When we entered this church, we searched carefully in the church, and we stumbled upon a coffin displayed in a certain room of this church. ”

"The coffins contained the former infernal creatures, the Darkbatwings, but they had lost their minds and were in utter confusion, and as soon as we touched the coffins, the Darkbatwings rushed out, glaring, and slaughtered us. ”

"Suddenly, many of the followers of the lower clan died, and under the desperate attack of me and other followers, the Darkbatwing people finally died, and all my followers were killed and wounded, only I barely survived. ”

Gurlett whispered, a deep look of horror in his eyes.

"Where's that room?" asked Morin.

Gurlet pointed in the direction, Morin nodded, and walked in the direction Gurlet pointed.

It was a large room, dimly lit, and when you walked in, it was as if you were entering a large curtain of shadows.

There are many oil paintings on the walls of the room, which have blurred and turned into large mottled blocks of oil paint and color, which look very strange.

Morin looked at the many coffins displayed in the room, and slowly stepped forward, and after thinking about it, he put his palm on one of the coffins.

Bang bang, the coffin immediately shook violently, the lid of the coffin kept shaking, making a series of muffled sounds, and the contents seemed to be ready to rush out at any time.

Morin removed his palm, and the coffin slowly calmed down.

Roar!

Faintly, a strange roar suddenly sounded, and a monster with blood-red eyes, bat wings, and sharp fangs could be seen in mid-air, flashing slightly, and roared towards Merlin.

The look on Morin's face was cold.

His palm suddenly moved, and he slapped it down hard at the coffin.

The coffin immediately exploded, and countless sawdust flew one after another, splashing and scattering in all directions, and with a bang, a dark black figure flashed, and rushed out of the coffin in an instant.

Before the Darkbatwing could make any other moves, a hand suddenly appeared, grabbed him by the neck, and slammed him against the wall.

"Want to die? Then I'll do it for you. Morin's faint voice came.

The Darkbatwing roared in pain, trying to break free, but countless black-red flames spread out from Merlin's palm and landed on the Darkbatwingman's body, igniting it completely, and the Darkbatwing soon turned into a humanoid torch, and after a few moments, it turned into a puff of ashes and fell to the ground.

Merlin looked at the handful of ashes on the ground, then at the other blood-red coffins, and after a while, slowly walked out of the room.

"Well, Merlin, I didn't lie to you, there are indeed a lot of Darkbatwing people inside. Gurlett still couldn't stand up, but his complexion was much better.

"That's right, there are a lot of Darkbatwings. ”

Merlin nodded slightly.

"Alright, let's go out and tell Grimm about it, and then we'll deal with these Darkbatwings together......" Gurlet wanted to say something.

"What do you think would happen if Grimm and the Grimm were unprepared at night and suddenly attacked by these Darkbatwingers and Dry Corpses?"

Morin said suddenly.

Gurlet was stunned and said, "Night, what night? I know about the Darkbatwing, but the dry corpse, what the dry corpse? Where did the dry corpse come from?" Gurlet was a little confused, but he suddenly had an indescribable sense of fear in his heart, which made his back chill.

With a bang, Gurlett's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, and he died in an instant.

As he died, Gurlet vaguely saw Merlin shake his head.

"It's nothing, Gurlet, you're just a little late. ”

These were the last words Gurlet heard, and Gurlet was plunged into eternal darkness.

Merlin slowly withdrew his hand, the translucent energy spikes disappeared in his palm, he knew that Grimm was here for the first time, and then he looked at the room, the coffin displayed in the dimly lit room, and inside the coffin was a Darkbatwing man who could rush out of the coffin at any time to riot.