Chapter 652: Xuan Bing Coffin
Hearing the name Burial God Yuan, the God of Black Water was stunned for a moment, and even the constantly wriggling red battle flag stopped.
Then he quickly responded: "I don't know! ”
The silver thunderbolt flashed suddenly, and the crackling electricity slashed through the red battle flag.
The god of black water was screamed by the electricity, and even the soul fluctuations became disordered.
Zhang Sanfen continued to ask: "You don't know, but there are still a few old gods in the depths of the River Styx, and we can ask them one by one." ”
"But you've probably heard that I don't blink when I kill the Old Gods."
The god of black water stopped wriggling inside the red battle flag, and it took a while for him to release his soul fluctuations: You will die if you go to the Burial God Abyss!
Zhang Baiqiang retorted unceremoniously: "! Shouldn't you be happier if we die? ”
"If you want to say it, say it, if you don't say it, you will die!"
God of Blackwater: "......"
He was a little speechless.
What the hell did Cthulhu do to get these evil stars here?
Although he woke up, the great Cthulhu did not summon himself.
He was silent for a long time before he said seriously: "There is no way to bury Shenyuan!" Only the Lord of the Crabs can avatar his body to reach that place. ”
"If the exorcist wants to go there, he must cross the lava sea!"
"It's a place made of lava, boundless, with no roads to go around."
Zhang Sanfen asked, "How to go to the magma sea?" ”
God of Black Water: "Follow the River Styx all the way down to the Nine Curves of the River Styx." At the end of the spectrum is the rapid boiling flow. ”
"The Rapid Boiling Stream was formed by the heating of the River Styx by the magma sea, and has always been a forbidden place for the water ghosts of the River Styx. Even if it is drunk, there is no relevant information. ”
"Directly below the Boiling Stream is the Magma Sea!"
"Zhang Sanfen, a living person can't enter the Rapid Boiling Stream! It can only be entered with a soul. But the magnetic field of the Burial God Abyss naturally suppresses the soul! Ha ha! If you go out of your body and enter it, you will never return! ”
"Without the protection of the physical body, the soul body will not be able to survive in the Burial Abyss at all!"
Zhang Sanfen said lightly: "Don't bother." ”
"Wouldn't it be better for you for us to die below?"
He stretched out his hand, and the red battle flag flew back in an instant.
"I, Zhang San, speak my word, you tell me the direction of the burial abyss, I won't kill you."
"But the next time we meet, I'm welcome!"
A stream of crystal clear water quickly disappeared into the distance, and he seemed to be very afraid that Zhang Sanfen had changed his mind.
The old gods have a long lifespan and means to the sky, if there is no accident, they will not fall into a deep sleep, and they will live for two or three thousand years.
I really can't die at the hands of this god-slaughtering madman.
However, he still left a wisp of soul fluctuation: "Zhang Sanfen, you will be buried in the underground world forever!" You'll never leave that place! ”
Zhang Sanfen shrugged indifferently and said, "That's not something you should worry about. ”
After finishing speaking, Zhang Sanfen turned his head again and said, "Yuan Hongyi, we meet again." ”
At the beginning, it was Yuan Hongyi who brought the news that the plague god came to Middle-earth, and this love was remembered.
Otherwise, the god of plague will run rampant in Middle-earth, and I don't know how many people will suffer.
It's just that Yuan Hongyi's image at this time is extremely embarrassed, her skin all over her body is ulcerated, her face is hideous, and even her eyeballs have been knocked out and hung outside her eye sockets.
Hearing Zhang Sanfen speak, she brutally stuffed her eyeballs back and said, "What! ”
Zhang Sanfen sighed softly: "If the corpse clan wants to develop in the River Styx, Middle-earth will provide you with some help. ”
"The passage to the Curseless Road will be opened soon, and we will continue to build the Curseless Road base."
Yuan Hongyi sneered: "Come on, Middle Earth is now difficult to protect itself, and there is still leisure to help us." ”
"Now more and more of the old gods are awakening, not only the great Cthulhu, but also the god of the void, the god of time of the future and the past, the god of matter and energy."
"Middle-earth is just a remnant of life now. You provide supplies to the corpses, and we will take them all, but if you want to tie the corpses to the chariots of Middle-earth, dismiss this idea as soon as possible! ”
Zhang Sanfen said: "Won't the corpse clan develop in Middle-earth in the future?" ”
Yuan Hongyi laughed: "Yes! Why not! All the heroes of the world are coveting the rich land of Middle-earth, why can't my corpse clan? ”
"Why do you think I'm here? I just want to follow the path you once walked, as long as the corpse clan has the god level, you can return to Middle-earth! ”
The crowd sighed.
I thought that the corpse clan wanted to develop in the underground world, but it turned out that so many zombies accompanied Yuan Hongyi to come here, just to let her go through the road of conscience and become S-class.
Then again, gods, people, immortals, and ghosts all already have S-ranks, but the corpse clan doesn't have any S-rank.
The Queen of Secret Hearts can be regarded as an S-rank, but the Queen of Secret Hearts follows behind Middle-earth and ignores the zombies in Rama's Corpse Park.
Yuan Hongyi couldn't find a way out for the corpse clan, so he could only fight with his life and try to follow the path that Zhang Sanfen had walked.
Zhang Sanfen sighed slightly, no matter what, the corpse clan is not all the way to Middle Earth in the end.
They gave birth to their own stellar minds, and they no longer have anything to do with Middle-earth.
Zhang Sanfen did not speak, but turned around and left.
Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, whether she is an enemy or a friend in the future depends on her creation.
When it really came to a critical time, Zhang Sanfen didn't mind killing this corpse demon.
As soon as he turned around, Yuan Hongyi suddenly said loudly: "Wait! ”
Zhang Sanfen turned around: "What? ”
Yuan Hongyi said: "The surname Yuan failed to challenge the old gods this time, and he should have died, no matter what, it was you who saved my life!" ”
"The Corpse Clan can't owe Middle-earth favors, and it will affect the relationship between the Corpse Clan and Middle-earth in the future. I will give you back this favor! ”
Zhang Baiqiang sneered: "Also? What do you take back? ”
Yuan Hongyi turned his head and said, "Bring the Xuan Bing coffin over!" ”
Behind her, countless zombies suddenly stirred.
But soon zombies came with several coffins on their backs.
Yuan Hongyi said loudly: "I don't know what the place of the Burial God Abyss is, but you must go to the Magma Sea." ”
"Living people have thought about the magma sea, it is basically a dead end, even if you are a god-level, you can't withstand the long-term burning of the earth fire magma!"
"These four Xuan Ice coffins are made of Xuan Ice that we collected from the Extreme Yin Land, and the temperature is kept at about minus 30 degrees all year round, even if they are burned in a blazing fire, they can't heat up the slightest!"
"I don't know how deep or wide the lava sea is, but I think you need it!"
Everyone was slightly moved, the main problem for the living not to be buried in the Shenyuan is how to survive the magma sea.
If the Xuan Bing coffin is really ordinary what Yuan Hongyi said, this favor will be great.
is enough to offset Zhang Sanfen's life-saving grace to her.