After speaking, Kou Yan ran the fastest with his knife, stepped on the huge limbs of the demonic beast, used his hands and feet together, climbed onto the body of the demonic beast, and waved to the rest of the demon soldiers.

Seeing that everyone was still cowering and didn't dare to approach, he said angrily: "What are you afraid of, it's all dead like this, are you still afraid that it will get up and bite people?" Hurry up! ”

A toad demon looked up at Kou Yan and asked, "But this guy, it's so big, how can we find its demonic beast crystal nucleus, can it get into its mouth?" ”

"Then get in, you're afraid that a dead thing will eat you in one bite?"

Kou Yan said, raised the knife in his hand, slashed at the back of the demonic beast.

However, with a single knife, there was not even a trace left on the hard skin of the demonic beast.

Kou Yan's eyes were fierce, and he couldn't even poke the skin of a dead demon beast into it, and he raised the big knife, and between the golden rings on the knife body shook, he slashed a few more times.

The sudden death of the demonic beast, the huge body twitched, and Kou Yan almost didn't stand firm, falling from the body of the demonic beast.

The demonic beast twitched inexplicably, frightening the remaining dozen demon soldiers who originally wanted to come over.

Kou Yan also felt cold in his heart, it's over, this demonic beast was stabbed like this and didn't die?

When everyone was in shock, the monster's stomach gurgled with a muffled sound.

Then the fanged mouth opened, spitting out a pure black coffin.

The coffin is engraved with strange graphic texts, and in the corners of the coffin lid, there are five source stones of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

The origin of heaven and earth emitted by the source stone wrapped around the coffin, enveloping the entire coffin in it.

And after the monster spit out the coffin, it was no longer motionless, completely dead.

Kou Yan leaned over on the back of the demonic beast, and it took half a day before he dared to get up.

jumped twice on the monster, and said angrily: "Fuck you, scare Lao Tzu, I thought you were alive again!" ”

The source stones on the five coffins were reflected in Kou Yan's eyes, and saliva suddenly flowed out of Kou Yan's mouth.

The source stone is not only precious among humans, but also even more so in the demon race.

Kou Yan quickly slipped off the back of the monster and ran to the coffin that was spit out.

But the coffin was too close to the mouth of the monster, although it was a dead beast.

But it still made Kou Yan a little uneasy, so he decided to move the coffin aside first, in case the monster cheated the corpse or something, he would have time to run away.

However, after pushing hard, the black coffin did not move.

"Don't just look at it, come and help, five source stones, bring them back and everyone will be promoted!"

More than a dozen demons rushed over to carry the coffin together in the blink of an eye, but the coffin was like a jack pressing on the top, and he couldn't lift half an inch even if he was tired and broke his hand.

You can't push, you can't lift.

Kou Yan frowned, then pick off the source stone on the coffin lid first!

Stretched out his hand and pressed on the egg-sized source stone, picking hard, but the source stone was too tightly inlaid, and Kou Yan simply took the knife and warped it.

Click!

There was a cracking of wood.

Kou Yanqiao was getting up, but found that there were cracks on the coffin.

Black mist seeped out of the cracks.

The black qi was like a rope, instantly tethering all the demons near the coffin.

Kou Yan was shocked, and found that his arm was also tied by a bundle of qi, and he couldn't break free.

The lid of the coffin made a grinding sound and was lifted from the inside.

A bald monk with a beautiful face and a strange look sat up in the coffin, dressed in a monk's robe half black and half white, the same as the Lord of the Curse World.

It's just that the appearance is warm, there is no sense of hideousness, and even a little delicate.

And this monk is the ancestor of the sophistication, the demon monk who curses the master of the world as the master, and has no flowers.