Chapter 880: A Fight with the Dead

Walking through the bare woods, a tombstone appeared in front of me, and the tombstone was engraved with the words of Gro's two dragons flying and phoenixes, indicating that this was Gro's grave.

A kind of wizard behind him only knows that something big is going on in the village, but he doesn't know why he came here, after all, this is the place where the dead sleep, and easily disturbing it will attract the ghosts of the dead, which is something that no one wants to provoke, not to mention that in this gloomy night, the wizards are complaining in the back, and the complaints and the cries of children are noisy.

The first few wizards gathered around with torches, and Feng Chengcheng and the others stood next to Geluo's tomb, with a complicated expression on the patriarch's face.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the tomb intently, saw the abnormality, stretched out his hand to the ground, and said: "Patriarch, senior, you see, the soil on this ground is still wet, and it doesn't look like the soil that has been sitting for a while. ”

The patriarch looked at the land around him, and indeed the soil on this tomb was much more beautiful.

"Open the coffin!"

The patriarch sighed, then sighed.

The surrounding wizards' faces changed, and they hurriedly turned their ears to the patriarch's ear, and said bitterly: "Patriarch, don't trust this woman, last time she was clever enough to cause Gro to lose her life, and finally caused the patriarch to become like this." ”

But the patriarch turned his head and glared at him, and roared angrily: "Are you questioning me? I'll let you open the coffin! ”

The voice was a little louder, and the people behind them also heard it, and they all made a noise.

The patriarch coughed suddenly, and hurriedly covered his chest with his hand, and with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the wizards around him looked worried, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Don't touch me! I asked you to open the coffin, didn't you hear? ”

The patriarch struggled to break free of the wizards' hands and shouted angrily.

The wizards had no choice but to chant the incantation, and soon they saw that the dirt on the ground was scattered outward, revealing the coffin buried in it.

The coffin was made of the best wood, and it was so heavy that several wizards went up to lift it, and they were so red that they couldn't lift it.

The patriarch's face changed, and he hurriedly asked the wizard next to him, "How many people carried the coffin when you buried Gro last time?" ”

The person next to him hurriedly replied: "Elder Hui, four." ”

"Then why are six people carrying the coffin now, but this coffin is not moving? There's got to be something wrong with it! ”

The patriarch roared angrily, and the wizard next to him was too frightened to speak and retreated to the side.

Then I heard the patriarch shouting, "Get out of the way." ”

Seeing this, the six wizards had no choice but to put down the burden in their hands, and then they saw the patriarch chanting a spell, and saw a small hammer fly out of the patriarch's waist.

The hammer swelled rapidly in the patriarch's incantation, and in an instant it had become a normal size, and it shimmered with a mysterious light, and was carved with all kinds of patterns.

Immediately, the patriarch was heard shouting, and the hammer slammed down on the coffin.

But at this moment, a hissing sound was heard, and a hole was opened in the coffin, and a pale hand suddenly stretched out.

The wizards around them were startled and took a few steps back, but the patriarch stood still, still chanting a spell in his mouth.

The hammer fell with a thud, and a muffled thud was heard, and the pale hand opened violently, holding the hammer in the air.

Seeing the patriarch spit out blood with a pop, the whole person fell straight forward, Feng Qicheng was quick, and hurriedly helped him up and handed it to the wizards around.

And at this time, without the support of the patriarch's mana, the hammer quickly became smaller, and it changed back to its original shape in an instant, and was violently grabbed by the pale hand, and turned into powder.

The patriarch was lying in the arms of a wizard, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and he gasped and said, "Miss Allure, the strength of the things in this coffin is too strong, even I have no choice but to trouble you." ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded solemnly, indeed there was an extremely powerful yin qi in that coffin, even she couldn't help but shudder when she first came, but what she didn't expect was that the patriarch would be defeated so quickly.

"Do not hinder them, do you hear! It's not Gro in the coffin anymore......"

The patriarch said this to the wizards, and sighed.

At this time, I heard a hissing sound, and the coffin was actually propped up a little more, Feng Qingcheng's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Patriarch senior, hurry up and let the people of the wizard clan go back to the village, and this monster will be handed over to us." ”

When the wizards heard this, their faces turned red, and they shouted, "Do you think that our wizard clan is too weak!" ”

"Shut up!"

The patriarch shouted.

"Do as Miss Allure says!"

The wizards did not dare to speak out against each other because of the patriarch's orders, so they had to rush to the village with the patriarch.

In the end, the patriarch winked at Feng Qingcheng and the others, as if to say that everything is entrusted to you.

Feng Qingcheng saw them go away, so he turned around, looking at the coffin in front of him, his heart was also a little complicated, for some reason, Ge Luo, who sacrificed for the upper realm, turned into this kind of monster, and at this time, she wanted to kill Ge Luo again with her own hands, she couldn't help but feel a little touched in her heart.

But after taking a deep breath, Feng Chengcheng calmed down a lot, and with a sudden grip of his right hand, he saw a purple thunder sword that seemed to be as if it were real in his hand, and countless purple-black lightning rays wrapped around it.

At this time, a loud bang was heard, and the lid of the coffin was directly kicked and rushed towards this side. Feng Qingcheng let out a soft shout, and the purple thunder sword in his right hand slashed down, and the coffin lid was instantly cut in half, and it had to fall to the ground next to it.

Feng Qingcheng looked at it fixedly, and saw that the person lying in the coffin was still Geluo, but now Geluo was much more terrifying.

He was wearing a black shroud, but his body was pale, and there were three places that were obviously abnormal, one of which was that the nails on Gro's hands had grown a lot, which was like ten small daggers. Two pointed teeth protrude from Gro's mouth. Three of Gro's eyes turned out to be scarlet.

Feng Qingcheng gasped, sure enough, Ge Luo became like this because he was haunted by this anger, and the capture of the men in the village is probably also to absorb the essence of their bodies to maintain their lives, after all, Ge Luo is already a corpse.

Could it be that the anger still has the effect of resurrecting corpses? But why did you only find this phenomenon in Gro along the way?

It may be because Gro did not die of natural causes, but used a secret method, and a wisp of remnant soul has not completely dispersed before this evil qi invades his body.

But there was no time to think about it so much at this time, when a roar was heard, and Gro, who had been invaded by the rage, rushed out of the grave.

Feng Chengcheng shouted angrily, hurriedly waved the purple thunder sword in his hand, and retreated quickly with his footsteps, and heard the sound of sonorous Jin Ge fighting, and countless sparks burst out in mid-air, reflecting the surroundings.

Feng Qingcheng was slightly taken aback in his heart, this sword was cut down, and Gro used the long nails on his hands to block, but he didn't expect so many attacks to be blocked, but the nails on his hands couldn't be damaged at all.

Feng Chengcheng roared angrily, and his right hand rushed forward, this time Feng Tingcheng did his best, and Nagro seemed to know that this move was not easy to catch, and he also rolled out to dodge.

Feng Chengcheng took a step forward, turned his body to face Geluo on the side, and stabilized his body.

"Gro, let me help you out."

Feng Qingcheng muttered in his mouth.

In an instant, with a twist of Feng Qingcheng's right wrist, the blade of the Purple Thunder Sword completely changed from purple-black to black, and bursts of evil qi came out from the blade.

Feng Qingcheng shouted angrily, and rushed towards Geluo in front of him.

Gro let out a low gurgling sound in his throat at this time, and then rushed up with a roar.

Feng Qingcheng roared, and in an instant, he swung out three swords.

I heard a pop, and the three blades rushed into Gro's body at the same time, but Gro did not stop his body, but rushed forward even more powerfully.

Feng Chengcheng's pupils constricted, what's going on?

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