You don't have to look at it to know what the next situation will be.

Mo Ziqi and the three of them will definitely die!

This is a cave, and the breath of the natal source lingers in the cave, although it is very faint, but it can be felt.

These warriors are all here to find the natal source, the smart ones find the true way, and the stupid ones are injured or even killed according to the mark on the fake map.

But nothing was found, the only thing I saw was a black coffin, in the deepest part of the cavern, and it was unknown whose coffin it was.

Just when the other branch powerhouses of the Protoss wanted to go home, they suddenly stopped.

Mo Ziqi spit out a mouthful of blood and stained his clothes red.

He was not lightly injured, and even he could not guarantee whether he would survive or not.

It's been five years!

Is this the end!?

He really didn't dare to believe it, he didn't want to believe it, he wasn't reconciled, he didn't want to die like this, he hadn't waited for the end yet!

He was really unwilling!

"Mo Ziqi, you are a traitor!"

"You betrayed Hall Master Ye, you deserve to die!"

The sword light and sword shadow, silver light flashed in front of Mo Ziqi's eyes, and a disciple jumped suddenly, the blade was sharp, and a strong wind swept through the air, stabbing towards Mo Ziqi's chest.

Wan Huoqing was momentarily absent, and the corners of his mouth maintained such a smile.

Feng Shengxiang closed his eyes at this moment.

Bu Feng sneered.

At this time, Little Apple screamed, "Brother Ziqi!! ”

Bang!

Before the tip of the sword pierced into Mo Ziqi's chest, a powerful force suddenly burst out from the inside of the coffin, and the lid of the coffin flew up.

A figure was as fast as a ghost, but in less than a breath, everyone present fell to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, even Bu Feng, only the dozen or so Protoss powerhouses who had been far away from this side but suddenly stopped, stood firm in time and were not injured, but their faces turned pale.

Pale as white paper.

"Wow-" Bu Feng spat out another mouthful of blood.

The qi and blood in his chest seemed to be stagnant and uncomfortable, and he didn't react at all, that's all!

"Who is it!?"

Little Apple, Uncle Fly and Mo Ziqi also fell to the ground, but the three of them were not injured, but they were only shocked by the powerful force and fell to the ground.

When everyone reacted, Huo Ran looked and saw a figure, which was very illusory, and in the blink of an eye, the figure was gone.

And the lid of the coffin hanging high moved and closed......

Everyone was shocked.

Could it be ......

The inside of the coffin?

Almost everyone has such thoughts in their hearts.

They cared about the natal source but didn't care about the coffin in the depths of this cave, and the coffin that could be stored here must not be an ordinary coffin.

Other words......

The eyes of the powerhouses of the Protoss lit up.

I don't know who shouted, "Take it back!" ”

There are warriors who start to do it.

Little Apple, on the other hand, was wide-eyed, incredulous, even stupid.

The situation suddenly became like this, Mo Ziqi seized the opportunity, and suddenly burst out all his cultivation, and used it on the seal, which was the divine seal of the god clan, and it was also a moment of time, Mo Ziqi seized the opportunity to seal and left.

Bu Feng reacted at this time, but he didn't chase Mo Ziqi in time, but he paid attention to the coffin.

Whose coffin is that?

There's ...... in there.

Who?

!!