Chapter 414: Old Ancestor Turns Back to the Shore

Step into the sky and the earth!

The strong force of the space pull made the night sick to his stomach for a while, and he opened his eyes and glanced at the space he came out of, and a long thigh could be coiled around his neck.

It's his own leg!

Seeing this, the night endured the discomfort of nausea and closed his eyes directly, such a scene has been experienced once, and it was like this when Guanze Xiaoqianjie teleported back to the West France Continent, this is a large space teleportation.

In the spatial teleportation, the concept of time is not perceived at all, and the night does not even feel its own breath except for the movement of the brain.

But fortunately, this feeling comes and goes quickly.

Bang!

The two of them and a coffin lid slapped directly on the ground, fortunately the coffin lid hit the ground first, if the two of them landed first, you can imagine what kind of blood splash would be on the spot.

"Fuck it, I've been a bastard in this life. ”

I was dizzy from the shock in the night, and when I got up and shook my head, it was a meal of complaining and abuse.

It was the first time that he was chased like a lost dog, and he hated the woman named Gladys, the kind who could hold grudges for a lifetime.

In fact, the two of them were thrown like this, except for the dizziness and swelling, there was no, at most it was an adverse reaction caused by some teleportation, and the one-and-a-half animal skin kettle washing the marrow and ten thousand bones was not drunk in vain, and the bones were as hard as a junior rank swordsman.

"My fathers, alas......"

He was just about to pull Lennon in the dark night, but as soon as he raised his eyes, everything he saw made him completely shocked and didn't know what he was muttering.

It's a bloody world!

The well-informed night was not half surprised by this world, at most it felt a trace of breathlessness in the bloody, rotten, wild, and irritable air.

What surprised him was that there were countless dense tall corpses kneeling on this land!

And the direction in which all the corpses knelt was actually a pure black coffin as big as the sun, and a flying shadow flashed in front of this world-shattering coffin.

The big bone dragon I saw just now in the dark night seemed to look like a mosquito in front of it, which felt a little ridiculous.

But it's not ridiculous at all!

The dragon is a real bone dragon, and the person on it is the Lich Jean, where does it come from?

You can see what a big coffin this is!

"It's ...... This is...... Demons?"

Lennon was completely shocked when he looked at everything in front of him, he had never seen a creature like a demon after living for so many years, he had only read the records in the books, and he had doubts about the night beside him.

"It should all be!"

The night walked up to a tall, dusty corpse nearby, and looked at its drooping head and a large, unbeatable sword that fell to the ground, it was supposed to be a demon slayer, and it had killed itself.

A throat-turning wound on the neck indicates that the demon has committed suicide.

The night was shocked, and he walked to the side and took a look at another kneeling demon corpse, the same way!

"Don't touch it! There's a ban on it, beware of corpses. ”

Watching the somewhat stupid Lennon in the dark night touch the corpse of a demon who has been dead for an unknown number of years, it is a roar at it.

"Is there a ban?"

Lan Nong was just about to touch the corpse of the demon in front of him, even after being dead for endless years, the muscles that exploded under the dark skin still had a perfect sense of fluidity, but when he heard such a sudden scream in the night, he hurriedly retracted his hand in fright.

This kind of demon corpse explosion is not something they can resist, and the rank before death is high, and the moment of resurrection is not much worse.

"This is the demon army of the tomb owner, before he was alive, and after death!"

Looking around in the dark, how many demon corpses are kneeling in this world?

Million?

Or ten million?

In the crimson heaven and earth, except for the middle part, the end of the heaven and earth is full of kneeling demon corpses.

Countless demons, demon races of all sizes, comparable to a museum of demon corpses.

It's a funeral!

"Who is buried?, the Abyss Great Realm Lord who once invaded the West France Continent?"

"Maybe! After all, the coffin was huge. ”

The night looked up at the black coffin the size of the sun, and the corpse of such a large coffin was not much worse, and it was estimated that only the huge size of the demon was worthy of such a large "house".

But I don't know where a sense of familiarity comes to mind?

This black coffin seems to have been seen somewhere.

After thinking about it for a long time, my brain was bright!

Damn, the little black coffin I found was actually the same shape as this black coffin.

Stretched out his Void Seed and glanced inside, yes!

It's just a look.

The dark night looked at the big black coffin in the sky with a confused face, what is this?

Whose coffin does it belong to?

I originally planned to enjoy the things in my old age, but who would have thought that I would find a coffin "father" here.

"Ancestor Jean doesn't seem to be interested in anything, only the big coffin, but that place seems to be a bit like the archmage's tower, and there are countless confusions in the surrounding space, as if they are not in this realm at all, and Ancestor Jean seems to have encountered a problem. ”

"If there is a problem, it is not something you and I can solve, this coffin scares me to death, let's think about the two of us, you and I should go." ”

The dark night looked at the demon corpses kneeling on the ground around them, a straight line without a corpse kneeling, and knew that this must be Jean's old goblin who landed on them, coming out of the spatial teleportation, the huge wings of the bone dragon suddenly fanned, and the wind blew the corpses of the demons below, ignoring everything around them, and rushed straight to the black coffin suspended above the heavens.

It can be seen that the landing point of Gletis in the back is definitely this place, and if she doesn't leave, she will definitely be able to crush the two of them to ashes if she waits for that stinky girl to bring a holy master in her arms.

"Where are you going?"

"Where? there!"

The night bent down and grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, listening to Lennon's words, and pointed directly at Jean with his finger.

And at this time, the handful of soil in his hand is not simple, abyss demon soil!

There is only a kind of soil that can only be found in the abyss of hell, and the night stood up and rubbed it vigorously on the ground with his feet, and the dry black soil was directly rubbed out of a pit, and he didn't see any other colors of soil.

It's a piece of space debris!

Space debris separated from the abyss of Hell.

He said that he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the breath of this heaven and earth, and it turned out that this was a space debris separated from the abyss of hell.

This can be seen from the abyssal demon soil on the ground, but there is no such soil in other places, and if you want to apply this kind of thing in the West France Continent, you can only buy it! And the source of this kind of soil is basically the Demon Altar.

"There! Crazy you? Ancestor Jean obviously doesn't want us to get involved in this, and you actually hit his eyelid disciple, isn't this looking for a draw?"

"Cut! Kill the bold and starve to the faint-hearted, what kind of place is this place? In the cave! Where the tomb has reached this point, there is basically no means of defense, and the final killing array is the huge coffin, where there is a cave, you see the burial, you say, how can there be no burial place for this kind of thing?

is saying that the old goblin looks at that state, and it is estimated that he has broken into the turbulence of the large space, and he should not be able to care about it, how can he be in the mood to care about this kind of ant of you and me.

When you enter Baoshan, do you want to return empty-handed?"

The night didn't bother to pay attention to him, and strode straight forward, at this time it was better not to leave and wait for Glaitis's stinky to come in and light the sky lantern.

Now even if he goes back, he won't go back, he didn't expect to come in like this, he actually saw the endless burial demons, and he thought that what he came in and directly faced was the main coffin.

There is no imaginary infinite killing fart!

"Wait for me! What did you just say?

"Nonsense! Such a terrible character, he can play with his own tomb so big when he is alive, how can there be no such thing as a burial pit, you see the place under the ancestor of Jean in the distance, in the scarlet world, only the pavilion in that place is not a burial place?

According to the funeral feng shui, the tomb of the emperor leans on the mountain as a mausoleum, with five soil and four preparations, there must be a welcoming fang, a bright hall, a sacrifice, a place to live, the so-called living place is mostly put in the tomb owner before his death, popularly speaking, it is a burial pit, the ordinary noble house is called so, and the emperor is called the living place, for the dead to sleep in the ground.

But it's not necessarily a good thing, the good things are in the coffin, which is why Jean Ancestor went straight to the point, but that is relative to their kind of power, the so-called garbage in their eyes, is a treasure for you and me. ”

"Hallows, or epic weapons?"

"I don't know, it may be a demon, but it doesn't matter who it is, it's definitely a treasure that can be taken out. ”

The night is right, it doesn't matter what it is, after I don't know what it can still exist after years of geometric years, the lowest level is also a legendary-level weapon, even if it is a holy weapon.

If this is really the tomb of a Hell Abyss Great Realm Lord who once invaded the West Continent, you can imagine that the good things inside can be piled up into a mountain!

The demon invasion of the West France Continent is not a virtual game, the purpose is very clear, that is, to kill, rob, and burn all!

The blood of the killed human beings flowed like a river, and the robbed human beings crossed the sun with bare butts, and burned a piece of wolf smoke on the West France Continent, which shows that these robbers are robbing how many good things they want to rob, and they may be able to turn out an artifact that has been inherited from history.

The night was so excited to see the pavilion beneath Jean that he wished he had galloped over on four legs to see what the old goblin had left for him.