The eyes of the four coffin-carrying people blinked slightly, and suddenly their mouths cracked, and four streams of black mist spit out from their mouths, and the black mist rolled out in an instant, drowning their eight eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"They highlight this trick because they want to use the black mist to confuse the whirling plume, and then take advantage of the black mist to change the position of their eyes." Hua Chan shouted.

"Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good, and no matter how they use trickery, they will not escape the punishment of justice." As Feng Jiutian spoke, his palms were wrong, and his left palm swung out to the left, and a pale yellow qi rushed towards the black mist, like a gust of wind, blowing the black mist away without a trace; The right palm pressed to the right, and the two sharp claws stabbed and clawed, and at the same time hit the eyes of the two eyes that had little anger left at the end of the coffin.

As soon as the black fog was blown away, the two of them saw that the faces of the four coffin-carrying people had undergone a strange change after they were blown away when the fog was lifted just now, and after they were blown away, they only blinked a few times. The four coffin-carrying figures had eyes on their faces, but now there was only a blank space left—their eyes were suddenly gone.

"They really want to use the black fog to cover up and divert their eyes elsewhere." Feng Jiutian said.

As he spoke, the four whirling feathers were already drawing a circle in the blank space where the coffin bearer should have eyes, bypassing the back of the coffin bearer's head, and then pressing down towards the coffin bearer's neck.

The eyes of the coffin-bearer actually escaped from his face to his neck in such a short period of time just now.

Weird and weird, terrifying and terrifying, it makes people feel that they are treacherous and treacherous, and they feel unbelievable and upside down.

"Click, click" sounded from inside the coffin, followed by "poof. Burst. Burst. Burst. Four voices rang out from outside the coffin.

Inside the coffin, two sharp claws reached into the coffin wall as hard as granite, and forcibly pulled out two strange eyes. There was no longer any anger or ferocity in the two eyes at this time, and the eyes were all gray, like a pair of dead fish eyes, which began to bulge outward. There was also blood on the side of the eyeball, dripping down the bottom of the eyeball to the ground.

The two purple claws, surrounded by purple light, suddenly tightened their claws, pinched their eyes and protruded outwards in a few places, and then hooked the tips of their claws, hooking into the eyeballs with a gust of qi. After the coffin let out two moans in quick succession, the two eyes flowed out like ripe grapes, and the eyeballs began to become deflated as the sticky water flowed out.

In the big coffin, two blood-colored holes the size of fists suddenly appeared.

The faces of the four coffin-bearers suddenly showed a look of horror. The look of horror was evident on the noseless and eyeless face, and there was an indescribable treachery. Eight eyes, full of fierce light, glowing with corpse-white evil light, stared at the side of their heads and circled around, and then flattened the four whirling feathers in the middle of their necks, emitting a fierce aura of desperate battle.

The four whirling feathers are full of qi and ......

The anger in the eight eyes is also increasing......

Feng Jiutian's palms pressed forward, and the two pale yellow qi in his palms were thick and endless, reflecting the vitality of the five zhang circles, bright and bright, so that the crescent moon in the sky also lost its luster in an instant.

Gang is vigorous and stretches forward.

The anger of the eight eyes decayed as the qi of the gang increased greatly.

Feng Jiutian's popularity and Gang Qi formed a powerful magnetic field.

The coffin bearer is thin and decayed, which shows the strength of the other party even more.

A powerful magnetic field turned into a powerful aura in an instant.

The coffin man moved his eyes down and wanted to escape, although his eyes were angry, but in the process of wanting to fight and fighting, he gradually lost the wind and became negative energy.

Aura!

Negative energy.

An asymmetrical vision arises between him and them.

The coffin bearer and the eight fading eyes began to show defeat and fear and panic.

After the four sounds of "puff puff" sounded, the head and body of the person carrying the coffin paper were separated into two sides. Four streaks of blood came out of the neck of the coffin-bearer, whose head had been cut off.

The two eyes of each coffin-bearer were cut by the whirling feathers from the gap between the upper and lower eyelids, and the upper half flew away from the paper man's body with the paper man's head, and the lower half of the eyes were still attached to the neck, gurgling outward.

A trace of dark clouds swept through Feng Jiutian's heart—such a weird, shocking, and absurd scene did not cause Xiao Qi to exclaim or be frightened.

His dark cloud flashed when Hua Can and Xiao Mi were talking - he knew that Xiao Mi could see his thoughts.

"Brother Huacan, there is a strand of hair behind you, which was thrown up by the second fat brother from the hole." Xiao Qi shouted at Hua Can just now.

"Yes. Second Master Shen was purely retaliating, and he didn't say a word. This is what Hua Can said with a smile at the time that Shen Er was fat, but it was actually what he said in response to Xiao Qi.

- Feng Jiutian was sure that when this dark cloud was blowing in his heart, Xiao Qi was talking to Hua Can, and he didn't see what he was thinking.

Feng Jiutian saw that the big bar on the top of the coffin began to melt while Hua Can and Xiao Qi were talking. The two holes at the end of the coffin were filled with the melting of the bar, and when the bar was completely melted, the two holes at the head and end of the coffin disappeared from the coffin.

- After the big bar is dissolved, the two holes at the beginning and tail are filled.

The coffin has not yet conceded defeat.

The battle between them and it will continue.

"Pull, pull......" A sound of plasma churning sounded in the coffin again.

"Old flower, hand me a few more torches, since the hair and teeth I threw up just now are afraid of fire, then I will directly put the torches under the coffin and burn them to the ground." Shen Er's fat man shouted loudly in the cave.

At this time, the plasma had risen to half the height of the cave, and it had already submerged the calf of Shen Er's fat man standing on the short arrow on the cave wall.

After tearing off a few more strands of hair, Shen Er's fat man finally took the two torches impatiently, lit them, and poked them under the coffin.

As soon as the flames touched the strands of drooping hair, they were drenched by the blood dripping from the hair.

Shen Er's fat man wiped his face, and at this time, he was basically used to the fishy smell coming from the bottom of the big coffin in the cave, and scolded loudly: "I'll burn you bastard coffin with a torch." ”

"How did the coffin become the eighth king?" Hua Can asked in surprise after hearing Shen Er's fat man's scolding outside the entrance of the cave.

"Since the big coffin can give birth to blood-eared rats, then it can also give birth to Wang Ba." After Shen Er's fat man finished speaking, he also felt that his reason was too far-fetched. However, he said too much about his crooked reasoning, and the kind of crooked and reasonable fallacy he had already used perfectly, and before Hua Can could fight back, he rushed to say, "A horse can give birth to a foal, and a little mule can also be born, since a horse can give birth to a mule, why can't the big blood coffin give birth to a king after giving birth to a hemorrhagic ear mouse?" ”

"You ......" Hua Can was suffocated as soon as she said the word 'you'.

Shen Er's fat man proudly raised the torch and smashed it to the bottom of the coffin. There was a scorching smell of burnt plasma that had been burned dry.

"Even if the big blood coffin can give birth to a king bastard, but a king can give birth to a bastard, but a mule born from a horse cannot give birth to a small mule." Feng Jiutian said slowly.

This time it was Shen Er's turn and the fat man was almost suffocated. (To be continued.) )