Banyun Mountain Absolute Forest, a famous Jedi in the endless mountains of Xiangxi, in ancient times there was a warning of "five in and one out" to warn the world not to enter it.

Although the warning of "five in and one out" has long been broken with the continuous use of scientific tools, the danger of extinct forests still makes people palpitate. Even experienced explorers can get lost in the extinct forest and lose their lives.

According to an explorer who survived the extinction forest from near death, the extinct forest has a very special ability to disturb the magnetic field from time to time.

Later, someone ran to do the real yàn, which also proved this.

Once the magnetic field of the Extinct Forest is disturbed, all the guiding tools will lose their effect, and even the stars in the sky will no longer be in their original positions.

When the magnetic field is disturbed strictly, it can also directly affect people's minds and emotions, so as to make the act of seeking death.

To make matters worse, the biological activity of the extinct forest can also be affected by the disturbed magnetic field, making it extremely aggressive and difficult to guard.

Xiangxi is famous not only for gods and ghosts, but also for poison. And this poison comes from animals and plants in the wild. The extinct forest happens to be one of the places where the poison is most concentrated.

Therefore, even if the extinct forest is not "five in and one out", it is still a dangerous place where the locals can not come.

But in recent days, the Absolute Forest has suddenly become lively and noisy, and a large number of guests have entered it.

This group of guests was different from the previous ones who had come in awe, and almost all of them brought weapons and tools. As soon as they entered the extinct forest and reached the predetermined location, they began to wreak havoc and dig.

After several days of destruction and excavation, they not only cleared a huge clearing, but also dug up a large burial mound underground.

Then they found the coffin with ease, as if they had known where it was.

After finding the main coffin, the group began to prepare for the ceremony.

A large amount of prepared blood was poured into the main coffin that was opened, and the corpse in the coffin, which was immortal for thousands of years and even had a lifelike face, was quickly soaked in blood.

Then, eight people occupy the eight corners, corresponding to the eight directions. At a distance of about ten meters, it formed a circle around the main coffin. Each of them held a small black pennant in his hand, with a solemn expression and words in his mouth.

Ordinary people have no way of knowing what they are reciting, and only those who have studied witchcraft know that they are reciting witchcraft spells. If you study the spells more deeply, you can know that these people are still reciting the soul-summoning spells in the spells.

As the Soul Summoning Spell cycled over and over again, the somewhat congealed blood in the main coffin, which had been unsettling, actually stirred.

From the initial microwave, it became a small wave, and then gradually changed from a small wave to a large wave.

It's just strange that no matter how turbulent the blood wave is, no blood splatters out, but there is blood and qi generated and rising from the coffin.

And with the continuous agitation and impact of blood, the blood began to rush out of the coffin.

With the coffin as the center, the blood and qi continued to spread around, and the first to be covered by the blood and gas was the middle-aged man standing at the top of the coffin.

This middle-aged man is the boss of Nightmare, Chen Zhiluan.

At this time, Chen Zhiluan's body had a cold that was so deep that the sun couldn't dissolve, and as soon as the blood came to him, it was like water vapor meeting ice, which quickly condensed, leaving a lot of blood on Chen Zhiluan's body.

Soon, Chen Zhiluan was like being fished out of blood, soaked in blood, and became a bloody man.

The blood was still permeating and spreading, and then it spread to the large clearing around the coffin and between the eight wizards.

In this vast air, a large number of horses, cows, and sheep who were bound to death began to cry and struggle uneasily. It was as if they all felt something terrifying, and they all began to struggle desperately.

Even though all four of their hooves were tied to death, even though their mouths were firmly shackled, they still struggled as best they could. They were so hard and desperate that some of them even broke their bodies, but they still ignored it and continued to struggle.

Such desperate struggles immediately caused a large amount of blood to appear in the parts where they were bound.

And as soon as this blood appeared, those blood qi rushed over as if they had suddenly discovered some extremely delicious feast.

Soon, all the horses, cows, and sheep were covered with blood.

And the struggle of horses, cows, and sheep also reached its peak at this moment, but it also quickly came to an end. All the horses, cows, and sheep were covered in blood and died not long after.

Their bodies quickly dry up, and at last all that remains is the skeleton and the fur on the outside of the skeleton.

On the contrary, the flesh that covered them became denser as if they had eaten a full meal.

Originally, even if the blood was permeated, the onlookers from the periphery could clearly see what was going on under the blood. But now, the vision has become a little blurry.

But even if it was vague, they could see that the coffin was shaking, and it was getting more and more violent, as if something was moving in the coffin.

What else could there be in the coffin besides the thousand-year-old zombie?

"Is the thousand-year-old zombie really going to be awakened?"

Even in broad daylight, onlookers not far away felt a wave of excitement and palpitations.

They had the privilege of participating in the ritual of awakening thousand-year-old zombies before anyone else at the dawn of the New Age, and seemed to be hopeful of success, and excitement was inevitable - even though some of them didn't come voluntarily.

But when they thought of the power of the thousand-year-old zombies, they were worried that the thousand-year-old zombies who had really been awakened could really be controlled by the nightmare?

If you can't control it, it will definitely be a catastrophe.

Maybe the dreamers will be able to pat their butts and leave, but they, the natives of Xiangxi, can't leave. When the time comes, the consequences of a qiē will be borne by them.

Thinking of this, the eyes they looked at the bloody Chen Zhiluan were very complicated.

At this time, Chen Zhiluan, who had been standing motionless in front of the top of the coffin like a statue, finally made a move.

He planted the black flag he had been holding in his hand on the ground, and began to pinch the spell with both hands, while reciting the spell in his mouth at the same time.

His black flag was different from the flags in the hands of the eight people outside, and his black flag was not a small triangular flag, but a black long flag painted with a large number of moire.

This long flag was quite strange, and the diffuse blood soaked Chen Zhiluan, but it could not leave a little blood mark on the long flag. It was as if all the blood and qi were directly absorbed by it as soon as they came into contact with the long flag.

As Chen Zhiluan's spells and spells continued to be cast, the long banner raised itself without wind, and the tail of the long banner stretched out towards the main coffin as if summoned by a mysterious power, and stopped right above the head of the corpse in the main coffin.

The moire on the banner was moving with some unknown pattern, and a ghostly light rushed into the coffin.