A coffin.

From the donkey's small body, which was not much larger than a dog, a huge sarcophagus was spat out. The exquisite sarcophagus is carved with countless ancient charm and exquisite patterns, and countless patterns outline dozens of large and small nested magic arrays. Magic gold, Mithril and other precious magic metals melted into juice and carefully poured on these magic arrays, which shone brightly in the sunlight, exuding faint magic fluctuations.

Lin Qi narrowed his eyes, why did this coffin look so familiar?

At the beginning, this coffin was not too dazzling when it was placed in the treasure house of the Black Tiger Family, but now that the donkey spit it out, a yin and cold aura slowly spread, and the surrounding elemental power was rapidly drawn into the magic array, and was sucked in along the various patterns on the sarcophagus.

Du Wen's face drooped, and this sarcophagus gave him a very bad feeling.

Lin Qi coughed lightly, he pulled Xiong Wanjin and Bilibili, and slowly walked to the donkey's side. Alda wasn't stupid either, and he shrunk his head behind the donkey. Whatever is in this coffin, let this damn donkey carry it in front.

"Evil breath!" Du Wen muttered with a gloomy face.

The donkey's little tail flicked as happily as a windmill, and he looked at Du Wen with a smile and nodded: "Grandson, you are right this time." Actually, I'm a very pure, very pure and kind donkey, I'm very simple, I'm just a donkey! The real evil heresy is the thing in this coffin, hehe, fuck your uncle, there's a good show!"

Du Wen raised his hand, a scepter wrapped in white divine flame slowly poured out of his palm, the sun in the sky became hotter and hotter, and the light within a range of miles was dimmed, and the sunlight in this area was absorbed into Du Wen's scepter, turning into an extremely terrifying flame enveloping Du Wen's body.

"Kill with all your might, don't give them a chance to escape. This evil being, let me purify him!"

Eighteen bishops and a thousand guardian knights slowly approached Lin Qi and the others, while Du Wen looked at the coffin with great vigilance. With a gentle wave of his scepter, a lion of white flames gradually condensed around him, the lion was white and exuded an inaccessible heat, and its feet were on the ground, and the hard rocks were burned into magma.

"All beings have original sin, and none of them can be liberated!"

A low, hoarse, metal-like murmur came from the coffin. The sarcophagus cracked a thin crack with a 'click', and a gray mist slowly poured out of the sarcophagus, and then the lid of the sarcophagus was slowly pushed open, and a shivering evil aura spread from the sarcophagus, enveloping the space within a radius of several miles.

Du Wen's face became even more ugly.

As soon as the words "all beings have original sin and there is no liberation," the faces of the eighteen bishops drooped at the same time, as if they had heard their parents cut into 108,000 pieces at the same time.

"Apocalypse, judgment...... Knight!" Duvan grunted with difficulty.

A gray palm slowly poked out of the sarcophagus, it grabbed the edge of the sarcophagus, and then a huge figure slowly straightened up, he stood up from the sarcophagus with great force, and then stepped out of the sarcophagus slowly.

The solemn breath was pressed down like a mountain, and the heartbeat of Lin Qi and the others became faster and faster, and they even had a little difficulty breathing. The air was filled with a formidable evil force, and the gray mist spread out like flowing water in all directions, and everyone was enveloped in this gray viscous mist, and they opened their mouths to breathe heavily, but they could not breathe enough air.

There was a small forest outside the woods, and after the ash enveloped the woods, the flowers and trees in the forest quickly fell and withered, turning into a gray ash. There was a dull wind rolling up against the ground, and a small whirlwind rolled up the ashes, so that the ground was full of small gray whirlwinds more than a foot high, and the sky and earth were filled with a ghostly atmosphere, as if they had come to the legendary hell.

"Apocalypse, convict the Grey Knight!" Du Wen roared loudly, "The primeval evil, the brilliance of the gods has purified you all, why is there a grey knight here?"

Alda's eyes flashed with a pink glow: "Praise the great demon god, the apocalypse, the Grey Knight, oh my God, there is still such a great existence handed down? This is a powerful warrior who fought against the gods before the ancient destruction of the calendar!"

Lin Qi glanced at Alda in horror, and then looked at the warrior who was about four meters tall and covered in gray armor in awe. The simple armor is very different from the armor style popular in the western continent today, and the heavy armor looks like a perfect one, and there is no trace of splicing. He held a heavy two-meter-long sword in his left hand and a spear in his right hand that glittered with evil light, and with the sharp bumps and corners of his armor, he knew at a glance what a terrifying creature born to kill was.

The Grey Knight had no helmet, his long gray hair was draped behind his back, his face was gray, his face was as hard as a granite carved face filled with a desperate gray death, and his eyes were also gray, and there was no difference between black and white eyeballs.

When Lin Qi saw this gray knight, his first feeling was that this was not a living thing, but a fighter like a puppet. But Lin Qi could hear the extremely slow and low heartbeat in his chest, and he could hear the loud 'bang' of some extremely heavy liquid flowing in his veins, which proved that he should be a living thing.

This is a strange existence zài that ordinary people can't understand, a strange existence from the primeval era, even long before the destruction of the miè calendar, fighting against the gods. His armor was littered with gaps, through which it was revealed that the Grey Knight's flesh and blood were connected to the armor. The heavy armor was torn apart, and his ** also appeared a terrible wound, gray muscles, blood vessels, meridians and bones were exposed, and every qiē was dusty.

The donkey clicked his mouth and tapped his front hooves hard: "It looks good, at least it's a little human." When he found this big guy in that underground ruin, his head was almost chopped off, there were more than fifty large and small holes on his body, all the bones in his body could be broken, and he was pierced through his heart by a flame spear. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, the donkey smiled and said, "I didn't expect that your uncle sixty-seven generations ago still had some ability, and actually hunted a Purgatory Dragon, repaired the heart of this big guy with its heart, and poured a Purgatory Dragon into meat sauce and poured it into a coffin to nourish this big guy." Now it looks like he's almost healed!"

Lin Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes when he looked at the more than two dozen wounds on the gray knight's body that were fatal to ordinary people.

Is this too good to be true?

But according to what the donkey just said, compared to when he first found out, this guy's injuries are indeed almost recovered.

Du Wen's face was extremely ugly, and the flaming lion beside him ran around Du Wen uneasily. Du Wen's eyes shone with a dazzling divine light, and after thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and sneered: "The gray knight whose heart was pierced by the Flame Divine Spear. It was he, Grey Knight Gronn?Eighteen! It was he who caused the Lava God, the secondary god of the Flame Lord, to fall into eternal slumber, and almost caused the Lava God to fall!"

"Such an evil ancient being, he shouldn't have appeared here!" Du Wen's skin was bruised, and he roared angrily, "He shouldn't have appeared here!

The donkey hugged his hooves to his chest, and whistled at Du Wen: "Fuck your uncle, grandson, what does your donkey uncle want to do?

Lin Qi coughed lightly again and pulled the donkey's ears fiercely.

The donkey opened his mouth and laughed loudly: "When you rape a man, don't you allow people to resist?

Turning around, the donkey smiled at Lin Qi with a hint of flattery: "I forgot, we are not women, we are all men!"

Du Wen's face stiffened as he looked at the gray knight who slowly turned his body to look at him, and his mouth was bitter. He never dreamed that it was just an ordinary and ordinary action to purify heresy, how could it provoke such a terrible ancient existence?

The Knights of the Apocalypse, the Celestial Order, who made the gods of the Church disgraced and almost defeated before destroying the Celestial Calendar. Although the church banned a document before the destruction of the miè calendar, a high-ranking person like Du Wen was still able to learn some information about the scaly claws. The gods later completely destroyed the Knights of the Apocalypse, and all the Knights of the Apocalypse were killed by the gods, but there was actually a gray knight left here!

Du Wen happened to know the origin of this gray knight, the gray knight Gron Eighteen, whose heart was pierced by the flame god's spear, and the terrifying existence that almost caused the lava god to fall completely. Although it is now clear that his injuries have not healed, and his spiritual intelligence seems to have been greatly damaged, but his strength is something that these people brought by Du Wen can fight?

"The light of God hangs over you, God says, every wound will be out of you, you will be restored, you will be strong, you will have the greatest power!

Duven hesitated for a moment, then pointed his scepter at Zafi, whose head had collapsed. A strong white light enveloped Zafai, his forehead quickly bulged, his injuries healed rapidly, powerful divine power poured into Zafai's body, and his aura suddenly rose from the peak of the saint to the level of the lower level of the saint master.

"God says, My duty is to guard!"

Zafi wielded the hammer and rushed towards the Grey Knight with a roar.