The tongue was like an iron arrow that was shooting at all, and continued to stick out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The three iron arrows with a loud sound came to the tip of the big tongue in a blink of an eye. Who knows, when the three iron arrows just touched the tip of the tongue, they were slipped by the viscous liquid on the tip of the tongue, and the iron arrows seemed to be shot into the air and slid past the side of the tongue. "Dodo" three times, all shot at the opposite tree.

The big tongue on the head of the coffin was still stretching upward, and it was already more than a foot long outside the iron coffin. Feng Jiutian stood in the barren grass, although he was watching the change of the big tongue, his ears were listening to the movement in the grass around him. In such grass, even a snake swimming towards him could not escape his ears.

The thick smell of rotting corpses drew the vultures to hover over the coffin. Although the vultures had just seen the tragic death of their companions, fear could not resist the temptation of delicious food, and they all circled around the coffin, looking for a corpse to peck at.

The big tongue, at this time, stopped stretching upwards and began to rotate around the iron coffin, like a long snake, looking for something in the air, and as if trying to pull something out of the iron coffin, it kept stretching around.

A black dot, pulled by the huge tongue, revealed the outside of the iron coffin. The black head exposed outside the coffin is round, but around the circle is squeezed by the iron coffin into a square, which is very weird.

The big tongue grew in the middle of the black dot that I didn't know what it was. Still trying to stretch around, pulling out the dot that was getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, a foreign body head larger than the mouth of the coffin was pulled out of the coffin, a foot long, like the body of a huge grub, burrowing out of the mouth of the iron coffin.

The huge round head is starting to change. From the periphery of the round head, there began to be countless worms like claws, those wriggling claws, the bottom is connected to the round head, and the top sticks out around the round head, constantly wriggling, curling, and straightening, like the claws of countless octopuses waving around.

On the wriggling claws, a black liquid was also overflowing, flowing down the perimeter of the iron coffin. The slime flowed into the cracks that looked like the peel of a wrinkled orange, and the cracks were slowly closing up, as if they had been put back into the furnace to be refined.

Countless chrysanthemum petal-like thorns were exposed in those tentacles, long and thick, densely crowded together, huddled together, burying their heads together, and hanging down downward.

Suddenly, those fleshy thorns like chrysanthemum petals opened together, and a big mouth was exposed. Then, the big mouth let out a low, muffled sound, and from the open mouth, a mucus-stained head emerged.

The eyes were no longer red as before, but ghostly blue-green, with a round face full of mucus and a wide mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs like wild boars, and he vigorously drilled out the big mouth and jumped off the top of the coffin.

The body of the cave was much larger than that of the ones in the forest, covered in mucus, with four stubby legs, hooves like thorns, and its hind tails curled together, and its tails swayed lightly. When its body fell to half the height of the coffin, the big tongue, the first to stop it, the first to wrap it up, the tongue sank down, the momentum of its body falling, and then, the tip of the big tongue lowered, about less than a foot from the ground, the hole was thrown off diagonally.

As soon as Feng Jiutian bent down, he picked up a big spear from the ground, and threw it at the joint hole that had just left the tip of his tongue and fell diagonally to the ground.

As soon as the big spear was thrown, Feng Jiutian secretly felt weird, only to feel that this big spear was light and fluttering, and he couldn't use his strength at all. Judging from the fact that it was lying in the grass, the shaft of this big spear was thick, and the tip of the spear was long and wide, and the people who used it must have been brave and strong. Who knows, this spear was as light as a dead wood in his hand, and it had already been thrown by Feng Jiutian when he hadn't come to think about it in a hurry.

The big spear, fluttering towards the closing hole, had just flown half a distance in the air, and scattered like dead wood, broke into several pieces, and fell to the ground. These weapons, after such a long period of time, although they appear to be brand new on the surface, have long since been corrupted.

Feng Jiutian secretly thought: It is not strange that the wooden handles of these big spears have decayed over the years, but although these spearheads are shiny as new on the surface, they are actually rusted, but why are the spearheads still as bright as ever after they are rusted?

The slime-covered slime was thrown into the grass by the big tongue, rolled over, and stood up. After it stood up, it actually had a halberd and a long knife glued to its body, and rushed towards Feng Jiutian.

The strange mouth in the coffin, every few moments, squirmed and spat out a closed hole from the mouth. The eyes were of different colors, red and green, purple of death, and white-green like wolves in the firelight. When they leap into the air, they are caught in their tongues from above, and then thrown into the grass everywhere on the ground after the falling force is dissipated.

After being thrown into the grass and standing up, these hejiao will have weapons on their bodies, some with spears on them, some with long knives on their bodies, and some with short knives and short swords on their heads and rush towards Feng Jiutian.

The first one rushed towards Feng Jiutian's joint hole, and was shot by Feng Jiutian's arrow in the shoulder, screaming and rushing straight towards Feng Jiutian. Feng Jiutian leaped high and crossed over its head, shooting an arrow at the other spear-stained stunt that was rushing towards him.

The helf that had been shot on the shoulder by an arrow was probably because of the halberd and long knife on its body, and it could not turn around, so it rushed forward with a strange scream. With a muffled sound, the halberd on its body actually poked into the tree.

"It's strange that this halberd can pierce into a hard tree without being as corrupted as the spear I threw just now." Feng Jiutian thought secretly.

After Feng Jiutian shot the other one over with an arrow, he turned around and shot an arrow at the head of the halberd that was stained on his body, which was pierced into the tree by the halberd and was trapped in place and kept screaming. The one was shot in the vital point, and immediately shook a few times and died.

After the death of the cave, the halberd inserted into the body of the tree suddenly decayed. The tip of the halberd broke into several pieces, fell from the tree, and fell with the corpse that was still standing at the time of his death. As he fell, the pole of the euphorbia slipped from Heya's body like broken wood and scattered in the grass.

"It turns out that these halberd long knives rely on the mucus on these halberd holes to be as strong as ever." Feng Jiutian thought, "No wonder the big spear I stabbed just now will be corrupted. It must be the slime on the body of these co-kilns, which has solidified those old weapons and become as hard as ever. After the death of the merchant, after the slime dissolves, these weapons will instantly decay after losing the protection of the slime. Could it be that this 'coffin of the head of the head of the Killing Pupil' is the weapon left behind by those who were killed on this road of no return? ”

The big mouth on the head of the coffin was still spitting out the closing hole, and after a while, more than a dozen closing holes, with weapons on their bodies, rushed towards Feng Jiutian one after another. Whenever a joint kiln is shot by a strong crossbow, the weapons on its body will decay in an instant, and it will fall from the combined body into the grass.

"There must have been a terrible killing here. Those who were led to the point of no return, after being frightened all the way, fled here, and were led into the woods by the cry of the babies in the woods, and when they found the iron coffin here, it was too late to escape, and they were slaughtered by the joint cave in the forest. Therefore, the ground was full of weapons that they had thrown down. Judging from the scattering of weapons, after they were cornered, they also wanted to besiege the coffin, hoping to knock the coffin down and prevent the coffin from spitting out. ”

After shooting a few more holes, more and more holes were spit out from the coffin. "If you let the coffin keep spitting outward, when will you spit it out? It must find its life, destroy it quickly, and not waste too much time here. Feng Jiutian thought.

He quickly shot several of them together, and with one arrow, he shot at the footprint in the body of the large coffin.