"So...... This old immortal Ye Wang is really a corpse now, right?" Qin Ke's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but shudder, and crawled back to Abu's back briskly with his hands and feet while trembling.

He is now weak, and even if he wants to flee for his life, he can only rely on Abu's leg strength.

Fortunately, Abu doesn't seem to know martial arts, but in fact, it is only because of the presence of Wang Xuanwei and Gao Changgong, two masters in the world, so it is completely inconspicuous to be reflected, in fact, his personal cultivation alone is enough to match several black horses, and it is naturally no problem to flee with an individual on his back, as long as he is not one step behind, there is always a scapegoat who can resist for a while.

Abu's face was pale, he wanted to laugh at Qin Ke's behavior but couldn't, he was just like a frightened deer, trying to stay away from the sarcophagus as much as possible, but in the back, he was held by the black rider with a crossbow on his waist, in a dilemma.

As the sound of the sarcophagus lid getting louder and louder, the air seemed to be much thicker, and a nervous mood permeated everyone. Along the way, everyone had already seen the giant python that should not exist, and they had also seen the sharp wind like a knife, and they should have been immune to the strangeness in the tomb, but somehow, thinking that there was a person lying in this sarcophagus and was resurrecting the corpse, everyone's hearts were in the air at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, the "click" sound in the sarcophagus slowly lowered, and King Ye, who was lying inside, seemed to feel that he couldn't open the sarcophagus, and gradually fell silent.

Everyone's hearts slowly fell, thinking that after all, he was a dead man, how could he really crawl out of the coffin again? The lid of this sarcophagus was so heavy, and a martial artist might not be able to push it away at once, Ye Wang ...... It seems that there is no record in the history books that he is a cultivator......

But the next moment, the sarcophagus lid was suddenly lifted!

A hand, not even a hand, was a claw covered with iron-blue scales, and although there were some outlines of human fingers, it was completely distorted from the outside, the curved shape was reminiscent of an eagle's hook claws, and the sharp nails were like steel knives, and it was with this that he was able to cleave the sarcophagus with a clatter.

He sat up slowly, facing the moonlight, and then crawled out with a little difficulty, obviously weak as a baby, but he did not know what kind of force he used to lift the lid of the sarcophagus.

By the time he was fully up, the crowd's breath had almost stopped.

This is no longer what a person should be, the moonlight spilling from the top is circulating on Ye Wang's body, and on his forehead, a sharp horn that should not belong to a human being, is flashing with a jet-black light.

The iron-blue scales were like fish scales, but with a metallic glow, piercing his flesh from his cheeks, all the way to his chin, and continuing downward, into the armor he was wearing.

His mouth was pointed, like a fox and a crocodile, with jagged teeth baring inside.

And his eyes were closed, not because he couldn't or didn't want to, but because there were countless black silk threads stitched into his eyelids, completely obscuring his eyes.

All the Black Riders nervously aimed their crossbows at him, but even though the Black Riders were strong-willed, they were equally terrified in the face of something that could not be explained by common sense. The hand crossbow trembled slightly on their hands, and as long as their fingers pressed lightly, the crossbow arrows would turn into flying locusts and shoot towards the Ye King in an instant.

King Ye seemed to be stunned, he felt the moonlight shining and pondered, as if he was missing something.

Wang Xuanwei didn't give an order, and the black rider didn't dare to pull the trigger easily, they trembled, in the face of this monster that shouldn't exist in the human world, they didn't even know if the crossbow arrow in their hand could cause damage to him or it as expected.

Someone trembled, and a crossbow arrow broke free from its restraints, and it went towards King Ye's eyebrows like this!

"Release the arrow!" As Wang Xuanwei decisively ordered, all the black riders pulled the trigger on their hands, but it was just a distance from one after the other, and those crossbow arrows fired later caught up with the previous crossbow arrow that flew out because of a miss, and landed on King Ye's body one after another.

The sound of "ding ding ding" sounded, and some of these crossbow arrows hit the armor of the Ye King, shooting the armor out of a deep dent, and some actually hit the skin and flesh of the Ye King, but under the protection of the scales, the Ye King's flesh did not leave the slightest wound.

However, this powerful momentum still knocked King Ye back a few steps, and this detail alone made the black riders subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief - at least, it could be hit, maybe with more power, it could repel him!

King Ye seemed to be a little angry, and he opened his sharp mouth and let out a low roar like a wolf.

He ran, stepping on the ground, and with great force he felt like he was hitting a stone drum with every step, saliva dripping down the corners of his mouth, and he was like a beast that had been hungry and thirsty for hundreds of years, and he couldn't wait to run towards the black horse.

"Draw your sword!" Wang Xuan shouted slightly.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" the black knight exclaimed in fear, in the presence of such a terrible monster, he found that the sound of gold and iron was intertwined after the supposedly invincible saber in his hand was slashed, and the corpse's mouth let out a terrible laugh, and although he was blind, he could clearly feel everything around him.

He pounced on the black knight, and with a single pick of his long nails, the tough cowhide armor broke open, and a line of warm blood gushed out, and in the monster's hand, a heart that was still beating gushed blood in vain, but the blood could never return to the black knight's body.

Black blood flowed from the mouth and nose of the black rider, and he who had just died, but instead looked like a corpse that had been dead for many days, instantly emitting a foul smell.

And the corpse gnawed at the heart, and the sound of hungry chewing caused everyone's heart to fall into the ice cellar with it.

Wang Xuanwei looked at King Ye, his brows were furrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and as a large piece of Xuanwei Zi frantically poured out of his sleeve, a small wave of it was divided, and under his urging, it was like a crossbow arrow, and it slammed into King Ye's chest.

The violent impact made the armor on King Ye's chest make a muffled sound, as if a heavy battering ram slammed into the city gate, King Ye still couldn't withstand the force, and took a step back from his unstable footing, and the half-eaten heart fell from his hand like a hook claw, and black blood gushed out of it, and soon became a puddle of rancid pus.

Ye Wang turned his head, as if he "saw" Wang Xuanwei, and suddenly went berserk, just a jump, he jumped up ten feet high, and when he fell, it was already like a big stone, and it was fiercely overwhelmed!

Wang Xuan sneered slightly: "Since you have already died once, why not die again?"

As the buzzing sound converged, the Xuanwei Zi behind him rushed out again, like a huge fist, striking horizontally on King Ye's head in mid-air.

King Ye lost his balance, and his whole person fell to the ground, smashing countless bricks and stones on the ground.

He leaned over and roared in a low voice, as if he was furious, and as he got up again, he walked towards Wang Xuanwei again!

Wang Xuanwei didn't retreat, his eyes froze, and Xuanweizi gathered around and turned into a half-human-tall shield.

Ye Wang's whole body collided, as if he had hit an iron wall. His strength doesn't seem to be as good as Gao Changgong, and besides, the remaining Xuanwei of Wang Xuanwei are the elite of the elite, so the big shield doesn't even have a little dent.

King Ye seemed to be a little puzzled, he didn't understand, why this shield was so rigid when it was only made of dense beetles?

Some of the remaining human instincts made him want to retreat, and he twisted his head a few times, and his "gaze" stopped not far away—Zhuge Wanling was watching him carefully.

He roared, a sinister expression contorted on his face, and his webbed feet made a deep mark on the ground, and he rushed towards Zhuge Wanling!