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After the slaughter of the two coffins just now, everyone was already frightened and their legs trembled. This sudden crying and laughter came out of the forest, casting an ominous shadow on their hearts.

The warriors who were in the vanguard looked back at their leader, whether they needed to follow their leader's instructions regardless of the woods crying and laughing.

In normal times, if everyone heard the crying and laughing of babies coming from the forest, they would definitely rush into the forest at the first time without the permission of the chief. The human heart is made of flesh, and everyone has children, and whoever hears the cry of the child will feel pity.

But how can there be a baby's cry at this time, here? Far from being aroused, the crowd was not aroused to sympathy, but their palates were dry and their tongues bitter at the sound of the baby's crying and laughter, and they quickly left the place before waiting for the leader to speak.

When they came out of the tribe, only some of the warriors were left to protect the tribe, and the rest of the warriors followed the leader to prepare to wipe out another tribe that had been fighting with their tribe for food and water.

Except for the chief, who could not resist his favorite daughter, there were no other women or children in the whole group.

At this time, the baby's crying and laughter was like a life-urging charm, urging them to leave here quickly.

The leader waved his hand forward.

The crowd rushed forward as if they had been granted amnesty, hoping to pass quickly through the strange forest.

Suddenly, the girl burst out of the crowd and rode towards the edge of the forest.

She could not understand why, in normal times, a father who regarded all the children of the tribe as treasures, would be so cruel, completely ignoring the cries of the poor babies in the woods. Looking at the warriors who were in a hurry to leave this place, she couldn't understand how these kind soldiers could turn a blind eye to the cries of babies in the woods.

The strange cohesiveness in the woods, when they saw the girl riding a horse and whipping towards this side, all showed a mysterious look, and those red eyes, like a pair of charms, were exuding a sinister smile of death.

The rusty iron coffin spit out more quickly, and the two iron chains, which were also rusty, were like a pair of big snakes, sticking out from under the big iron coffin, from the left and right, winding upwards along the coffin of the iron coffin.

On the body of the big iron coffin, a huge paw, after being wound in the iron chain, appeared, adding a little bit of evil to the weird and terrifying big iron coffin.

A vulture night owl brought a bit of dead rot to the forest that was originally full of murderous machines.

The fairy-like girl, ignoring the exclamations of the people, rode to the edge of the forest, and galloped into the forest from a barren road overgrown with weeds. She knew that if she ran into the woods, her father and the warriors would follow.

She was going to bring out the children who were in the woods, making her cry out in her heart.

Sure enough, behind her, her father had already ridden his horse after her, and the warriors followed closely behind the leader and ran towards the forest.

A sigh came from the coffin.

Feng Jiutian knew that the girl in the coffin, at this time, had entered into endless and remorseful memories. He could feel the slight tremor of his head in the palm of his hand.

He held the right hand of the skull, and the five fingers that were originally gathered were separated, and the five Gang Qi were divided into five directions, surging towards the back of the head, temples and forebrain of the skull, and then, the palm of the palm spit slightly, and a thick Gang Qi was connected with the Gang Qi distributed by the five fingers, enveloping the entire skull.

The mouth hurriedly recited the incantation: "Tibetan bone hidden remains between the coffins, Feng Xinggang step Kui's coffin, hug Yuan Shou a middle place, now the curse insect is scattered, the movement is like the Luoyang Fufu, the law is like the order of the Futu book, the urgent law of the law is the heavenly eye, and the Haohao righteous way is the murder map." ”

There was another sigh in the coffin, and suddenly, a dark fragrance began to spread faintly in the coffin.

In the mirror-like white light, the caves in the forest had already surrounded the people and horses who came to the forest. In the ditch under the road outside the woods, nine closed holes, grinning teeth and eyes glowing fiercely, emerged from the dark passage hidden by the wild grass, and silently followed the grass behind the broken warriors, and hid themselves from them.

Feng Jiutian saw that when the girl rode her horse into the woods, she didn't notice that the two of them were together, rushing out from behind, and gently kicked the legs of the horse she was riding a few times. The horse, sensing the threat of death from behind, neighed and ran towards the open clearing in the forest.

The neighing of the horse in front of him caused the chieftain to be worried, and he whipped the horse under his crotch and chased after his daughter like the wind.

In the forest, at this time, there was no cry of a baby, and a fairy-like girl dressed in white fluttering, sitting on horseback, looked at the huge, weird, and murderous iron coffin in front of her, and was frightened and speechless. She knew that at this time, her father and the warriors must have been led into the trap of death by her.

She wanted to make a sound to warn the people behind her, but when she suddenly saw the big iron coffin, she was too frightened to make a sound. She opened her mouth, her eyes full of fear, and her face full of regret as she looked at the large coffin in front of her and the closing hole that slowly appeared in the forest.

The warriors followed the leader and rushed into the forest, and where the leader went, even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, they would follow the leader's left and right.

Behind them, nine weapons suddenly leapt out of the grass and swooped down on the last warrior with a terrible sound. They move swiftly and strangely, up and down, erratic, ferociously rushing and killing, and in the blink of an eye, they kill several people and fall under their horses.

The people behind had never seen such a fierce and treacherous monster, and they barely resisted a few times, and then they were in chaos and rushed forward. As soon as the people in front entered the edge of the clearing in the forest, they saw the big iron coffin standing in the clearing, and when they were frightened and overwhelmed, they were rushed by the people behind, and they couldn't help but be like the big coffin。。。。。。

The tongue-like long whiskers of the big iron coffin kept entanglement of people and still went to the coffin, and the entangled people were not dead when they were thrown into the coffin, and they let out a miserable howl in the coffin, as if they saw a ghost in the coffin, and the sound came out in the coffin, which made the minds of the people outside confused, and in the forest, like a group of blindfolded people, scurrying around; Some were pushed to the coffin in the squeezing, wrapped around their necks by the coffin, and kept throwing into the coffin to let out a terrible howl; Some fled into the woods in a panic and were killed by the Helko, who had been waiting there。。。。。。

Those horses, as if also shocked by this terrible aura, their bodies were pierced by the spears and halberds on the body of the joint stab, and then the tentacles that gushed out of the woods were stretched into the wounds, and in an instant their bodies were torn apart, and their internal organs fell off the ground, and they did not die for a while, let out a mournful neigh, and then were grabbed and rolled up by those tentacles, and disappeared into the unknown darkness.

Strangely enough, the blood of the horses and men was not sucked by unknown rattans as in the first two coffins, but was all stained on the weeds and weed roots.

Feng Jiutian looked at the girl who was already stunned by fear in front of the coffin, sitting motionless on the back of the horse, but she was not hurt.

Beside her, the Cave was frantically killing the warriors, and the great iron coffin was constantly devouring those who came near it. Everywhere there were the screams of men, the wails of horses, the ground was covered with blood, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the intestines of men and the internal organs of horses were everywhere, trampled and pulled by those who were looking for a way out。。。。。

Some people, when they escaped, tripped over their intestines, and when they fell, they were facing the skull, which had just been cut off from their bodies and could blink their eyes in pain, and they were suddenly frightened and fainted, and then woke up when they were rolled up by the long tongue or chain of the coffin, and were thrown into the iron coffin with a scream.

"This is a trap, this is a conspiracy!" Feng Jiutian thought.

He knew that now, the girl in the coffin had also understood that all this was a conspiracy—a conspiracy specially designed for her. (To be continued.) )