Chapter 982: Reliable... What a
The dark tide overflowed from the coffin.
The dry hand on the coffin, the rotten has exposed the white bones, and the little skin and flesh on it are implicated, and the blue and white make people feel cold.
The withered white breath of the Dao Dao was like the cold wind coming from the Nine Hells, and everywhere it passed was a withered place.
The nine iron chains around Jun Yi's body rubbed constantly, and the astonishing thunder that erupted directly blocked this cold breath, causing them to surround them.
The bead curtain hanging down the emperor's crown sounded in the wind, and the golden brilliance also appeared on the emperor's seal, which was reflected in the back of Jun Yi's head, like a brilliant sun, dazzling.
"Click..."
A dry voice sounded in the coffin, and with the surging of gray and cold breath, a dry figure actually sat up slowly from it.
"Heh..."
The figure turned his head stiffly, looked at Zhu Su who was bleeding from his chest, his hoarse voice was far away, and he said slowly: "What's the matter?"
Zhu Su's face was pale, but his eyes were full of fanaticism, he covered his chest and bowed deeply to the coffin, and said, "Please come out of the coffin and kill people!"
"Murder?"
The hoarse tone was slightly raised, as if he was a little stunned by this, and then subconsciously looked at Jun Yi.
The figure's pupils were hollow, and he no longer had eyes, but the white skull eye sockets staring at Jun Yi gave him a feeling of being pierced by his vision.
"Huh?"
The figure was shocked, looking at the emperor seal behind Jun Yi and muttering to himself: "The great seal of the emperor seal?"
"This person is really terrible!"
Jun Yi's heart tightened, and cold sweat flowed out of his forehead, and he felt that there was an overwhelming pressure enveloping his body and mind, making him dare not act rashly.
Immediately afterwards, the figure turned his head slightly and looked at the torture in his hand again: "How can this breath exist in the world above this thing?"
"It seems that you have a lot of secrets. ”
Looking at Jun Yi like this, there was clearly no expression on the figure's face, but in Jun Yi's eyes, there seemed to be a taste of laughter but not laughter.
Jun Yi didn't respond, and his heart was also curious about what the figure said.
But he knew that now was not the time to think about this, but he had urged the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and he was always ready to take a shot at it, and even he was ready to fight to the death.
Without him, just because the ghost tomb mysteriously kept silent for some reason, ignoring his response at all, and it could only be like this.
As soon as the words fell, the figure leaned forward slightly, and the hands holding the coffin exerted a little force, and then made himself stand up in the coffin.
"Boom!"
In an instant, a gray tide surged, forming a ring of space around the coffin, and all the grass and trees on the ground covered by it were annihilated and turned into nothingness.
"It's so strong!"
Jun Yi's complexion changed greatly, and his knees were irresistibly bent a little, and he was about to kneel in front of the figure.
He knew that the figure was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, just the coercion that overflowed when he stood up made him unbearable.
At this time, the figure covered in the gray tide whispered: "Boy, I am very interested in these two things of yours, if you give them to me, I will let you leave safely, how about it?"
As he spoke, the coercion exerted on Jun Yi became more and more terrifying, constantly bending his knees and getting closer to the ground.
But Jun Yi gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he held on to death, and a cold voice squeezed out of his mouth: "Are you thinking about fart?"
When these words came out, the eyes of the three Zhu Su on the other side suddenly widened, and the expressions on their faces became wonderful, and they couldn't believe that Jun Yi was so arrogant.
The gray and cold breath around the coffin was also a little colder.
"Good, good!"
The figure in the coffin sighed lightly, as if he was laughing angrily, and seemed to sigh a little: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a bold young man." ”
Hearing this, Jun Yi couldn't help grinning: "There are also young people in the coffin?"
The figure froze, and even the atmosphere in the forest became awkward.
But as the gray and cold breath gradually shrank into the body, the terrifying coercion on the figure crushed these trivial things.
At this moment, the figure seemed to have regained its vitality, and even the flesh and skin on his body had regrown, but the folds on the flesh made him look very old.
Especially his eyes, which are still skeletal eye sockets, cold and cold.
"Looks like you've made your choice!"
The figure was hoarse, and without giving Jun Yi any chance to think about it, he directly stretched out his big hand to him, pulling the surrounding spiritual power and trapping him.
Watching the big hand that covered the sky and the sun falling, Jun Yi's eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't stop using his spiritual power to impact the surroundings, but he couldn't break free from this solidified space.
He was like a feeble ant, stupid and pitiful.
On the contrary, the three of Zhu Su were happy, but the smiles on their faces quickly solidified.
"Boom!"
The moment the big hand fell, a dark black light suddenly emerged from the top of Jun Yi's head, as if it came from the Netherworld, exuding a palpitating chill. UU Library
Immediately afterward, a giant claw covered with red scale armor poked out of it domineeringly and pressed it on the big hand.
"This is..."
The figure's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes trembled even more, as if he had seen something incredible, which made the surrounding pressure subside.
"You old thing, you are a scourge that has been left behind for thousands of years. ”
Subsequently, a mighty voice came out, with a thick banter in the words, and a faint joyful emotion and sorrow.
"Hum..."
At the same time, the darkness above Jun Yi's head gathered and trembled slightly, and a yellow-brown sphere emerged, and there was a vertical black light inside, strange and indifferent.
This yellow-brown thing, Jun Yi has seen it more than once, and he never knows what it is.
But now, I suddenly realized something in my heart.
This thing, it's not a... Eye?
The mysterious body of the ghost tomb is obviously not human, and the eyes of this form are somewhat similar to the pupils of lizards, holy dragons, snake pythons, etc.
Jun Yi's mind was full of thoughts, but he still had no clue, and the situation at the moment did not give him time to think about it, so he dispersed the thoughts in his mind.
"Is it really you?"
The figure's face changed, and a ray of ghostly light also appeared in the eye sockets of the white skeleton, which kept flickering and jumping, looking very excited.
"Is there anything else that can't be faked?"
Ghost Ling snorted mysteriously, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the suspicion of the figure, and then said: "You old boy is going back more and more, and you actually bullied Lao Tzu's little friend." ”
"Little friend?"
Hearing this, the figure was stunned, and then showed some disbelief.
"What's the matter?"
But the ghost tomb mysteriously didn't give him a chance to respond, and the giant claws of the scale armor violently forced, rolling up a gust of black wind, pulling the figure away.
In the forest, only Jun Yi, who lived for the rest of his life, and the three people who were dazed, Hu Bai, and the coffin with the lid opened.
"Whew..."
Jun Yi exhaled a breath of turbidity, and finally felt relieved, but he didn't expect it to be a false alarm.
He wiped the sweat from his face, held the thunder in his hand, and looked at Zhu Su, who was kneeling on the ground with dull eyes, and Hu Bai and Liang Shou, who were full of ugly faces.
He can't beat the old ones, but he can bully the younger ones.
"Now, what other cards do you have?"
The feathers behind Jun Yi swayed, and the crimson cold breath overflowed, and the rich smell of blood soon spread all over the forest, drowning the three of them.
Hu Bai's life was broken, the knife in Zhu Su's chest had just been pulled out, and Liang Shou's fat belly had just been stitched up, where was the strength to fight?
Looking at the approaching Jun Yi, they had no thought of fighting again.
After all, even the hole cards they trusted, the terrible ancestor summoned by Zhu Su, were caught by the existence behind Jun Yi, and they seemed to be familiar with each other after listening to the conversation, what else could they do?
Hu Bai's face was ugly, obviously not a person who whispered, Zhu Su looked dazed again, and it seemed that he had not recovered from the blow, only Liang Shou, who was full of meat, seemed to be somewhat reliable... What a fart!
"Plop..."
Without hesitation, Liang Shou straightened up his injured belly, took a step forward, and knelt down straight under Jun Yi's appreciative gaze.
The righteous and awe-inspiring look on his face also turned into flattery: "This son is the dragon and phoenix among people at a glance, and the little one is dazzling when he sees it today, and the admiration in his heart is even more surging." ”
"Please take in the little one, so that the little one can saddle the horse for the son and serve as a attendant. ”
Jun Yi listened to Liang Shou's words, and the expression on his face became exciting.
As for this, he still felt that it was all reasonable, but when he listened to it, he felt a little different, and his face gradually darkened.
"Not to mention anything else, the little one can not only serve the good son alive, but also take good care of the son's inheritance, and handle the future affairs beautifully, with beautiful scenery..."
"Whether it's a spiritual treasure or a beautiful concubine, it's all..."
Liang Shou said, the flattery on his face couldn't help but turn into excitement, and even counted it on his fingers, spitting everywhere.
It's just that before he could get excited for long, he felt a cold killing machine surging down, and there was a thunder sword horizontally in front of his neck.
He had no doubt that if he dared to say anything more, he would die on the spot.
"Male... Childe, what are you doing? Yes, if you have something to say... Say it well..."
Liang Shou stiffened his body, looking at the torture in front of him in horror, his mouth unconsciously swallowed saliva, and his wriggling throat could feel the coldness on the blade.
"Tell me who told you to kill me. ”
Jun Yi handed the torture forward and put it against Liang Shou's neck: "On the way to Phantom Moon Island, the Hague bullfighting that attacked the big ship, did you do it?"
"Yes, it's us..."
Without any hesitation, Liang Shou came out directly: "The Hague bullfighting is driven by us, and as for the people who hired us to kill you, they are from the Guiwu Continent. ”