As soon as the handle of his knife hit his stomach, the coffin hit the tip of the knife, and after a crisp sound of "ding", the force of the tip of the knife knocking the coffin over was transmitted from the blade to the handle, and a huge pressure was generated between Shen Er Fat Man and the coffin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Er's fat man took advantage of that thrust to retreat.

The coffin crushed forward without hesitation.

Shen Er's fat man's momentum fell below.

The coffin was like a giant bell ramming, making it impossible for the bell hammer to resist.

Large coffin.

Shen Er is a fat man.

One in and one out.

The power of the coffin can shatter everything.

Shen Er's fat man seemed to be unable to resist.

That power was reflected on the back of the knife-the back of the knife suddenly turned into an arc under the action of the two forces--Shen Er's fat man retreated slower than the coffin.

Feng Jiutian had already flown up at the same time that Shen Er's fat man put the handle of the knife on his stomach and threw himself towards the two paper figures at the head of the coffin. When the blade of the long knife in his hand reached the person carrying the coffin, his wrist flipped over, and the blade suddenly turned upward, cutting straight towards the blood rope on the shoulder of the person carrying the coffin, which was connected to the big bar and the blood coffin. He knew that there was no foreign object that could knock down Shen Er's fat man in an instant. Shen Er's fat man just needs a little bit of time. An instant was enough for him to get out of the way.

Hua Chan did not attack the coffin. He just followed Shen Er Fat Man and retreated sharply.

The long knife in Feng Jiutian's hand slashed across the big bar, cutting the blood rope open, and then, like a flying phoenix, flew along the big bar to the other end.

Feng Jiu Tianren was in the air, and a strange face suddenly appeared in front of him mysteriously, blocking his way—the face was smiling at him—the pale face had no eyebrows, no nose, only a red and cracked mouth and two eyes that narrowed into a line. Bright red blood spread all over the body of the coffin bearer, but its face was a miserable white—its eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, and from that slit flashed a ghostly red, which was reflected by the torches, and the scorching contrast with the pale face.

Feng Jiutian's stomach suddenly began to contract.

Shen Er's fat man still retreated. His belly was against the hilt of the sword,

The Great Blood Coffin was still pressing forward. There was no wind between heaven and earth.

The blade of the long knife in Shen Er's fat man's right hand was slowly becoming bent, and the blade was about to turn into a curved arc.

Suddenly, the speed of the coffin's forward impact paused slightly, and then, the blood rope that had been cut by Feng Jiutian returned to its original state.

The timing of a slight pause in the coffin was enough for Shen Er's fat man.

The snake Xunsuo in Shen Er's left hand suddenly swung back, wrapping around Hua Can's right hand that was keeping a distance from him behind him and retreating at the same time.

Hua Can's right hand pulled backwards as he grabbed the snake Xunsuo, nearly doubling the speed at which Shen Er's fat man retreated.

The long knife that was squeezed by Shen Er's fat man and the big coffin was about to break, and after the pressure suddenly lost, the back of the knife was stiffened, and it returned to its original state. Shen Er's fat man pushed forward with his right hand, and he had already retreated sharply to the right side of the coffin with the rebound force on the back of the knife. After exiting the impact range of the coffin, he raised his left hand and threw Hua Can into the air, avoiding the pressure of the coffin.

After Hua Can's figure rose two zhang, he let go of the snake rope and rose another zhang with the help of the huge throwing force, like a big bird spreading its wings in the air.

Feng Jiutian's face was almost colliding with that weirdly pale face. Others are in mid-air and can only move forward. He has no wings.

There was still a two-foot distance between a handsome face and a strange one.

Hua Chan's arrow arrived. When the two faces were about to collide with each other by a foot, two arrows pierced the forehead and chin of the face, piercing two more large holes in the already strange face.

The white, absurd, and strange face was blocked by two arrows, and after a slight pause, the two arrow holes disappeared without a trace.

Feng Jiutian paused a little on that face, and the long knife in his hand changed from a slashing position to a pressing momentum, and then a little on the big bar, the person had already turned over from that face and stood at the end of the big coffin.

Shen Er's fat man gasped and said, "Hey, why did the coffin stop?" It has gained the upper hand, but it does not take advantage of the situation to pursue, does it need to catch its breath as much as we do? ”

"It's not about gasping, I guess it's going to be exchanged for blood to increase its power." Hua Chan said, "It didn't kill the three of us with one blow, and it knows that it won't be able to kill us even if it chases us down, so it needs to increase its deterrentness." ”

"Old cheap fish, you still can't gamble on the gambling game just now?" Shen Er's fat man was still a little gasping, and he bent down and said with his knees in his hands.

"Since I said it, of course I have to continue gambling, otherwise, I won't be ruined by you for the rest of my life!" Feng Jiutian looked at the bottom of the coffin and said with a smile.

"The three of us were also bored to a certain point, and we didn't think of what to bet on, but we prepared the gambling funds first. This is really unprecedented, and I don't know if there will be anyone who will come in the future! After Hua Can sent out two arrows to relieve Feng Jiutian's siege, he landed and stood at the back of the coffin.

Now, the three of them have surrounded the head, tail and body of the coffin.

"The blood trough at the bottom of the coffin is bleeding." Hua Can said.

Drops of blood came out from the bottom of the coffin and fell into the grass. The drops of blood began to fall one by one, and after a while, they flowed out from all sides like a thin column of water. 、

Blood flowed from the bottom of the coffin, the blood in the coffin began to fall, and the walls of the coffin, which were not covered by blood, began to turn gray under the torches.

"The big coffin just now, it has forced the three of us to almost use the strength of milk, wait for a while after it finishes bleeding, and then re-add fresh blood, its evil qi will double again, and then, it will be enough for the three of us to drink a pot." Hua Can said.

"Such a large coffin is filled with blood, but how can the blood that flows out of it not be seen on the ground at all?" Shen Er Fat Man said strangely, "Blood is already thicker than water, even if the colorless and odorless water is sprinkled on the ground, it will leave traces, not to mention the blood stains of this big coffin?" ”

"That's right!" Hua Can said, "When these dead grasses get on the blood, they will absorb the blood, which will make the blood stains more visible. Could it be that these drops of blood were evaporated in an instant after they flowed out of the coffin? It seems impossible. ”

"The suspicion is in the grass." Feng Jiutian said, "It's early spring, it's the time when the withered grass rots during the winter, and the spring grass dews seedlings, but there is not a single grass tooth in this field, which is definitely unreasonable." ”

Feng Jiutian saw that the two of them nodded silently and continued: "I think, could it be that the blood flowing out of the coffin was stained with the withered grass, and the withered grass quickly introduced the blood into the ground?" ”

"It's very likely. If the inside of the dead leaves of these dead grasses is empty, and their leaves are dry, they can easily absorb blood, and then the blood absorbed by the dead leaves will flow down the roots of the grass into the ground. After all the plasma in the coffin had flowed out, the dead grass began to suck the fresh plasma from the ground upwards and poured into the blood coffin. ”

"This dead grass may be the breakthrough point for us to break this coffin." Feng Jiutian said.

"Then our gamble is to burn these dead grass, whether we can break the blood coffin. The two of you choose first, and I sit in the bank. Shen Er's fat man said proudly. (To be continued.) )