Chapter 1186: Graveyard of Gods and Demons (5)

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No matter how much they struggled, it was in vain.

The vines under their feet were like they were conscious, tightly wrapping around them and pulling them to the ground.

Lone Bamboo can even feel the dirt spreading over various parts of its body.

Squeezed her body hard, and it felt like she couldn't breathe.

Remembering that Killer's body had never been very good, she quickly turned her head.

"How are you?" She asked.

String Killer shook his head

"This place, too close to the soul fragments. I couldn't break free with all my might. โ€

The last time he found the soul fragment in the Yan Void, it was precisely because he was too weak when he approached the soul fragment, so at that time, he left her there alone.

She hid in the shadows, and when she got the soul fragments, she just absorbed and fused.

But this time, he walked with her, and he didn't hide from her, he just wanted to be with her.

But now that he is in trouble, he still has no way at all.

Unless he waits for him to fuse soul fragments this time, then his strength will go up a lot.

"The soldiers will block, and the water will flood." Ji Xian said quickly: "Jiang Liyan is not dead, we may not die immediately, hurry up and think of a way." โ€

Although Killing String is a soul body, after he has come into contact with Jiang Liyan, he naturally knows whether Jiang Liyan is dead or not.

Guzhu didn't have time to think about anything, she only felt that the force of the vine pulling was getting bigger and bigger, and she couldn't break free at all.

In the next second, the dirt spread over the mouth, nose, eyes, and even the top of the head.

Her world darkened all of a sudden.

Lost contact with all of them.

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I don't know how long it took, but finally there was calm all around.

A call sounded in his ears for a long time, Gu Zhu frowned, and then opened his eyes.

It was still dark in the eyes, and Lone Bamboo sat up.

However, before she could fully sit up, she hit something on her head.

There was a pain in her forehead.

Gu Zhu frowned, reached out and touched it around.

It was a coffin to be sure, completely enclosed on all sides, and there was not much oxygen in it.

There was another thin call, and Lone Bamboo frowned, held his breath, and listened carefully.

It's the sound of string-killing.

But he was obviously not here, he should have been somewhere else, and there must have been some distance from her, and the voice was so small that she couldn't hear it very clearly.

Gu Zhu replied and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." โ€

She didn't know if String Killer could hear her. It's just that after she said this, Killer didn't say anything.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound outside, and she could feel the coffin tremble slightly.

It was like something was moving the coffin outside.

Gu Zhu instantly raised his spirit, his cold eyes narrowed, and the double blades in his hands flashed!

Lone bamboo is already petite and thin. Even in the small space inside the coffin, for others, the body may not be able to exert it, but for her, the space inside is still quite large.

Finding a corner, she cheered up.

Like a cheetah, ready to pounce at any moment, his eyes glowed with a deadly coldness.

The creaking outside the coffin has not yet dissipated. Guzhu was not in a hurry, and waited there quietly.

After a while, the voice finally became a little quieter.

Across from her, on the coffin board over there, suddenly a light or two shone through.