The footsteps came closer, and then, the uninvited guest stopped at the door of the stone house.

Hong Yuan tried his best to keep his composure, the coffin he was hiding in had been destroyed by the tomb robbers, and looking through the hole in the coffin, he saw a huge blood-red scythe, at least one person long. A knife sweep, I am afraid that a row of people will fall at once.

Next to the blood-colored scythe is a pair of big feet, stepping on a pair of long boots. The man was tall and burly, and his facial features could not be seen while lying in the coffin, but he could be seen wearing a heavy cyan armor with a dragon carved with teeth and claws. As expected, it was indeed a dragon-blooded warrior.

The men and horses of the Hualong Empire have blocked the entire tomb world and begun to strangle the people of the alliance from the outside in!

Hong Yuan's heart sank more and more, and he understood what was going on.

I don't know if Du Shorty has returned to Broken Leaf City, if the reinforcements can't arrive in time, the people of the alliance will be in danger. Whether it is an ordinary explorer or Ye Tiangao, Zhao Xuemin and others, I am afraid that it will be dangerous. Looking at the methods of these dragon-blooded warriors, there will not be a single living mouth!

After standing in the doorway for a moment, the burly and tall dracromantic warrior walked in, wielding a terrifying vampire scythe to mend the corpses one by one. Obviously, the strange sound of the stone house magic circle attracted it, and this guy was very vigilant, suspecting that someone was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, mending the knife one by one, focusing on the eyebrows and skull. However, he obviously miscalculated, and examined all the dozen or so corpses on the ground, and found no living mouths.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, and the draco-blooded warrior was also puzzled.

Inside the coffin, Hong Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment he couldn't help but get nervous. After pondering for a while, the dragon-blooded warrior did not give up and walked directly towards the coffin. The stone house was empty, only this coffin was suspiciously hidden. It is dangerous to be discovered by him, and he will be very passive, and the terrifying vampire scythe can cut the coffin in two at once.

The dragon-blooded warrior was also careful, standing arm's length away and slowly picking open the heavy coffin lid with a vampire scythe.

"Big fat cat, go. ”

Hong Yuan pinched the fat butt of the big fat cat, but calmed down at the critical moment, the more dangerous the more calm. The experience of messing around in the wasteland since he was a child has made him develop good habits, or tempered an extraordinarily calm instinct.

The big fat cat was a little reluctant, but it was very fast, and suddenly jumped out of the coffin, startling the menacing dragon-blooded warrior.

"It turned out to be a wild cat, damn it, Lao Tzu He Shuntian's first famous name, almost ruined by you!"

The dragon-blooded warrior He Shuntian was sweating on his forehead, and although his cultivation was strong, he still couldn't help but be nervous and apprehensive in a ghost place like the Tomb World. If it weren't for the order of the commander Chu Tuhan, he wouldn't stay alone and be in charge of the sweep.

The big fat cat is a thief, and he rushed out of the stone house with a smoke, and he didn't know where to hide, so that He Shuntian didn't have time to catch up.

After scolding viciously for a few words, He Shuntian put his mind at ease, but he still stepped forward with a bloodsucking sickle to take a closer look, doing things cautiously and carefully, and did not let go of any clues. Ancient coffins are always heart-wrenching, but holding a sharp blood-sucking scythe, He Shuntian is more daring than ever. This is a treasure he accidentally found in the tomb world, and it is dangerous to stay alone and sweep behind, but there are also unexpected benefits.

Most of the heavy coffin was uncovered, and He Shuntian probed to observe, but after only one glance, he quickly turned his head and screamed unlucky. Inside the coffin, there was a skeleton that had been dead for an unknown number of years, with a hideous expression and hands tied behind his back, as if he had been trapped alive in the coffin and died. The flesh and blood on his body were long gone, but his clothes didn't seem to be rotten, and a piece of robe was revealing from under the corpse.

He Shuntian turned around and left, scolding him for being unlucky, but as he walked, he suddenly paused and muttered to himself, "It's strange, what kind of battle robe can last for hundreds of years without rotting, and the color is still so bright......?"

A cat meow suddenly sounded in He Shuntian's ears.

When this dragon-blooded warrior sensed that something was wrong, the big fat cat suddenly went and returned, jumped in from outside the door with a trace of afterimage, and launched a ferocious attack on He Shuntian. The latter was caught off guard, but well-trained and strong, took a step back to dodge the claws of the big fat cat, and then fought back with the vampire scythe in his hand. The blood-red sword light illuminated every corner of the stone house, and it seemed as if the entire room was covered with a layer of blood.

Another meow, followed by a woman and a child, sounding miserable.

The big fat cat dodged as it began to cast its unique powers, casting a terrifying, eerie cry on the opponent's heart with boundless fear. The cry sounded terrifying in the empty wasteland, and even more terrifying in the labyrinthine tomb world. The echoes are endless, and it seems that there are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts howling in all directions, making people feel like they have fallen into the abyss of fear, and their hearts can't help but be frightened, and even their souls are about to fall.

Endless Fear!

The big fat cat is attacking and unleashing its natural powers, and its cry is not just a simple projection of fear, but also a powerful sound attack. Back in the underground tomb, its power is on full display!

Hong Yuan, who was hiding under the corpse, suddenly understood why Du Xiaozi was so afraid of the big fat cat before, and the fear of not being seen was the most terrifying. The big fat cat doesn't have to do it himself, just this cry can make people's souls fly, no wonder it is known as the death guard of the underground tomb.

The dragon-blooded warrior He Shuntian was obviously also frightened, he didn't expect a wild cat to be so ferocious, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced under the fear projection of the big fat cat, and in turn he retreated one after another, and unconsciously retreated to the edge of the coffin. The big fat cat with a terrible cry suddenly stopped attacking, He Shuntian was puzzled, and at the same time secretly relieved, unaware of the real danger behind him. The next moment, a heavy blow ten times more ferocious than the big fat cat was ushered in.

Kill!

I didn't hesitate to hide under the corpse, waiting for this time!

Hong Yuan, who had been hiding in the coffin with a deep breath, finally made a move.

The ancient coffin suddenly fell apart, Hong Yuan's body burst up, and the Qing Ying Knife in more than 3,000 catties directly pierced He Shuntian's chest, nailing him to the ground.

As a dragon blood warrior squad leader, He Shuntian cultivated as an extraordinary, more than ten years ago he opened the Divine Soul Treasure to break through to the Divine Soul Realm, and once fought alone in the alliance's barracks, and was well-known among the dragon blood warriors, but Hong Yuan's knife made him defenseless at all, and it was too late to react, and he was nailed to the ground with only one breath left, and his chest was bleeding like a torrent. Obviously, he held the bloodsucking scythe in his hand, but he was unable to lift it again.