The vampire was still hanging on the wall, the blood kept flowing into the wall, and the sound inside the wall made a deafening sound of drinking water, and several people except Zhang Wei covered their ears. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

'! The vampire's corpse fell to the ground like a dead branch, shattering its limbs.

Then, under the bodies of the people in camouflage uniforms who had just died, a thin red line appeared, as if being pulled and galloping towards the wall. If you look closely, you'll see that it's all blood, floating from the body of the person in camouflage to the wall.

Zhang Wei looked at the silk threads floating in the air, and didn't know how to stop them, so he could only let those silk threads fly to the wall.

At this time, there were uneven bumps on the flat wall, and they kept writhing, and the silk threads still kept flying towards the wall.

"Ahh Help me! Just as everyone was looking at the strange wall, Zhu Yumin, who was standing next to him, suddenly exclaimed.

I saw that where Yang Yumin had just scratched on his wrist, the blood flew out of his body like a silk thread at this time, flying towards the wall, no matter how Yang Yumin struggled, it was useless.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei put his index fingers side by side, and then pointed to Yang Yumin's head, only to see a blush appear on her skull, and then the blood line that rushed away flew back upside down as if it had spirituality.

"Ahh Yang Yumin screamed in pain, after all, the power that the two flying humans could compete with was pulling in her body, so it was difficult to bear.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei grabbed Yang Yumin's body and stayed away from the wall, and she felt a little better after staying away.

"What do you do?" After Zhang Wei pulled Yang Yumin out, when he looked at Xia Hai and Lu Qian, he found that they were struggling to take out daggers from the waists of those people in camouflage uniforms, and were about to slash them on their wrists.

"Chapter....Chapter... Great! I... We don't control it... Live yourself! Lu Qian said word by word, her hands trembled slightly, and large drops of sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Dada!" Seeing this, Zhang Wei picked up a handful of micro rushes from the ground and shot towards the strange wall.

But the slight rush and strafing had no effect, Lu Qian was obviously a little weaker, the dagger in his hand was almost scratched to his wrist, his eyes were wide open, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was grinning as he watched the dagger in his hand slash his wrist.

Zhang Wei kicked the dagger in Lu Qian's hand, and then snatched the dagger in Xia Hai's hand, but after the dagger in their hand was snatched away by Zhang Wei, they struggled again and began to look for it on the ground.

At this time, the wall that was flat without any traces slowly opened a door.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei hugged Lu Qian and dragged Xia Hai away from the wall, at this time he was a little better, and he was not looking for a dagger everywhere, but he thought that it was only an expedient measure now.

Zhang Wei walked to the wall and looked at the uneven wall that was slowly opening, and then Zhang Wei saw that the uneven places turned out to be small holes, and there were some traces of dried blood on the small holes, obviously these small holes were sucking blood there just now.

The door slowly opened inward, and into Zhang Wei's eyes was a richly decorated burial chamber, the burial chamber was huge, and there was a step in the burial chamber facing this door, and on that step lay a huge coffin with a carved dragon. There was an arm-thick blood trough on the ground, and in that trough the last stream of blood was burrowing into the hole under the stairs in the burial chamber.

The huge coffin on the steps is golden, and I don't know if it is made of pure gold, at this time, the coffin that was originally golden is densely surrounded by blood lines like spider webs, which are constantly flowing towards the coffin.

Zhang Wei turned around and took a look, and found that Lu Qian and Xia Hai were still struggling with their bodies, their eyes suddenly became firm, and then they rushed towards the golden coffin on the stone steps. If you want to get rid of the source, you must first deal with the vampires in this coffin.

"For my righteous path, the mighty spirit lasts forever, and the order will be killed!" Zhang Wei's index finger and middle finger were side by side, and then he jumped to the top of the steps, pointing at the golden coffin.

It's just that a weak golden light appeared on the giant coffin, and Zhang Wei's finger pointed at the light, and suddenly there was a kind of pointing on the ball, and Zhang Wei flew back.

After Zhang Wei landed, he couldn't help but take a few steps back under his feet, and looked at the coffin that still shone with golden light with some surprise.

"For my righteous path, the mighty spirit lasts forever, and the earth is evil!" Zhang Wei groaned softly, and then jumped up the steps again, pointing at the giant coffin, but it was still like a ball, but this time he was prepared and was not bounced.

Standing quietly next to the giant coffin, watching the blood in those dense cobwebs keep converging towards the coffin, and burrowing into the coffin through the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin pier.

Zhang Wei ran out helplessly, and soon took a dagger in his hand, and he planned to use the dagger in his hand to insert it into the gap between the coffins to pry it open.

"Smack!" With a clear sound, the dagger snapped.

At this time, the last blood line also penetrated into the coffin, and suddenly there was silence in the secret room, Xia Hai and the others felt that they had nothing to control themselves, and they staggered towards this side, Zhang Wei stretched out his palm and signaled them not to come in.

Then Zhang Wei slowly retreated down the steps, ready to exit the tomb, but just as he was about to exit the tomb, the tomb door behind him closed with a 'clatter', separating Zhang Wei and Lu Qian Xiahai, and the last light in the tomb was also dark as the door of the tomb closed.

Zhang Wei reached out and searched around the wall, but there was no switch to open the tomb door. He knew that if he wanted to open this tomb door, the only way to open it was on the stone steps, and the darkness was nothing to Zhang Wei, so he slowly walked towards the stone steps.

'Crunch, squeak! There was a tooth-aching sound of the stone wall rubbing, and it was evident that the coffin pier above the stone steps was slowly opening.

Zhang Wei's mind also mentioned his throat, his feet couldn't help but slow down, and there was a trace of sweat flowing out of his forehead, and the whole tomb gave people a depressing feeling, as if he was about to appear as a figure who reigned over the world.

The golden coffin slowly opened, and with a 'snap', the coffin fell to the ground, deafening in the silence of the tomb.

Zhang Wei, who was resisting the king's coercion, sobered up at this time, as if he was in the head, and couldn't help but take a few steps back under his feet, until he retreated to the bottom of the steps, still unfinished in his heart, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Just now he entered a strange realm, as if he was about to be born a generation of kings, and there was a kind of coercion that looked down on the world, which made Zhang Wei silent in it, and he almost bowed down to the vampire who was about to appear. (To be continued.) )