I never thought that a woman's character would be so stubborn, and she would rather end herself than leave a complete body, or is this what she cares about?

And there is nothing we can do at this point, and there is no sharpshooter by our side, so we are completely unsure that we will be able to rescue her in this situation. Why do I say that? In fact, in the final analysis, the moment I saw her crying, I who had been carried away by the word 'revenge' came to my senses, Long Er, and even Long Wu were just working for others, and the real ones in charge were not them.

When I saw her fingers curl, I thought the gun went off.

The whole hall shook suddenly, and the building itself made a dangerous noise, and a large amount of rock ash fell down and fell on our heads. The movement of the surface of his feet was also very strong, and he fell to the ground before he could stand firmly. The pitch-black half-human, half-snake monster also quickly dodged away under the sudden shock, slid onto the suspended furnace and vigilantly spat out snake letters.

"Damn! It must have been the movement made by that guy Meng Jian! I blurted out, staring at the stone door, and I didn't think about what danger would be in the next second, so I stepped into the door.

Entering the door was a bend, quickly stepping over the stone steps, the footsteps kept moving, turning a corner again, the dim light above my head penetrated, I was anxious in my head just thinking about stopping the sword, I didn't care about the difference in light at all.

Rush out of the exit overhead.

As if coming to another space, the beautiful fairyland is gone, the sunny sun is gone, replaced by the dim moonlight, the cold wind blows across my cheeks, I can't help but shiver, in front of me stands a huge coffin, the coffin body is full of a cold luster, a kind of metal I have never seen before, just looking at it, it makes people feel cold all over the body.

And this is the largest coffin I have ever seen in my life, not one, not even this peculiar vertical coffin, yes! The ten-meter-tall coffin in front of him was suspended in the air, and dozens of curved bronze pipes crossed it and linked it from all sides.

The most strange thing is that this coffin can't tell whether there is a lid or not, as if the whole coffin is a whole, and the coffin is dotted with a lot of gems of different colors, but there is no pattern, more like a random inlay, if you look closely at the gemstone, there is a trace of very small white nicks, but I don't see what is outlined.

"It's engraved with a geographical map of mountains and rivers!"

Suddenly Weizi's voice startled me, and I don't know how long he had been following behind, followed by Dongbing and they followed.

"You know a lot!" At this moment, the voice of Meng Jian came from above us.

Above us was a sacrificial platform, Meng Jian let go of his hand, only to find a very familiar dagger inserted into it, suddenly, I remembered that the dagger was not the edge of the Hejiang Pavilion in the ninety-fifth year, when he walked down the altar and walked towards us, a series of mechanical sounds rushed from under our feet like thunder on the ground to the bottom of the huge coffin.

The dozens of bronze pipes that connected the coffins made a 'cooing' sound at this time, like the kind of water emitted after the pool water was drained. Meng Jian carried the Xuanyuan Sword to the level of us and smiled, the smile was so weird.

Boom, a loud thunderclap suddenly sounded from the sky, the wind became wilder, the clouds gradually faded away from the dim moon, and our vision darkened.

Dabao immediately took out a few glow sticks, distributed them to everyone, folded them and threw them out. I saw that Meng Jian still maintained that weird smile under the dark green fluorescence and looked at me.

At this time, the rumbling thunder sounded again, and only the thunder was heard, but there was no trace of lightning, and we all were at a loss for what to do with several loud noises. Weizi spoke at this time: "This is not thunder. ”

Dabao hid behind Dongbing and held a glow stick and said miserably: "How can it not be thunder, I heard it since I was a child." ”

"It must be the roar of some kind of creature." Weizi looked at Meng Jian, who had become weird, and said, "Presumably you are not a real Meng Jian, am I right!" ”

"Ahh Everyone was dumbfounded by Weizi's words. 、

Meng Jian, who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword with a strange smile, did not make any answer, but walked past us to the giant coffin, and I took out my pistol in a hurry and shouted, "I can't let it pass!" ”

Weizi stopped me and said, "We can't win against him, we were played by him from the beginning." ”

"What do you mean?" I can't figure out the joints anyway.

Weizi said: "Remember what you said to him just now when Meng Yi died, what was he like? ”

I think about it, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with that.

"There's nothing wrong with it, and it's good!" Weizi continued: "But you have to know that the real Meng Jian will not just fluctuate his emotions like that and nothing will happen, they can be said to have depended on each other for thousands of years, not to kiss brothers but to kiss, how can it be possible to smash a piece of wood and vent his emotions?" And the sword box was not crushed by him, but by the real sword. ”

Dabao timidly looked at the back of the traveling figure and whispered: "You mean to say that Mengjian is Mengjian, and it is not Mengjian, right?" ”

Weizi glanced at Dabao appreciatively and said: "I'm afraid there is a reason why Meng Yi tried his best to prevent Meng Jian from seeking revenge, but he didn't make it clear, and when he wanted to make it clear, he was lost his memory by Meng Jian in some way, and using this alternative method to protect his brother can be regarded as indirectly eliminating the first person who hinders his revenge." ”

I groaned and glanced at the smiling Meng Jian and said, "That is to say, he was Meng Jian before he came in, and after he came in, he became a medicine primer?" Or is there actually another person in him? Just like me? ”

Dabao covered his mouth and said, "Then he is not Qin"

"It's coming!" At this time, Meng Jian, who was smiling weirdly, suddenly interrupted Dabao's words, and he slowly stood in front of the giant coffin and stretched out his hands, as if he was greeting some sacrifice.

As soon as his words fell, another burst of thunder sounded, as if it exploded in our ears.

I looked ahead and saw a very long black shadow swimming within the clouds.

My head was struck like lightning, and I was speechless, and only one word kept coming to my mind: "Dragon!" ”

PS: The first is more like me, a person who starts updating at six o'clock, such a diligent person, are you reluctant to vote?