Chapter 223: A Weird Black Cat!

"Boom!"

Just a divine thunder smashed on the sarcophagus, and the strong thunder power instantly smashed it.

"Whew, whew!"

Feng Wanli gently waved the lime that came to his face and walked towards the falling sarcophagus debris in front of him.

"Click!

Bending down, Feng Wanli directly used the Seven Star Sword to rummage lightly.

The sarcophagus fragments, most of them are rubble, and other than that, there are patches of pale red soil, and as for the missing section of the sword tip of the blood-colored remnant sword, Feng Wanli did not find it.

"Go ahead. ”

Although there was no harvest, there was no other way out and caves in the entire canyon, and the wind could only wreak havoc on these sarcophagi, and there was no other way.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Feng Wanli held the seven-star sword in his hand, his body followed the wind, and instantly appeared in front of a stone light, and the seven-star sword that flashed red instantly slashed down, and the extremely sharp sword qi instantly smashed the sarcophagus, and the sarcophagus was empty.

"Another empty coffin?"

Feng Wanli's color changed slightly, and the seven-star sword in his hand instantly flew out, and with the infusion of spiritual power in his body, the seven-star sword of one meter five or six meters long instantly condensed several meters of sword qi, with the performance of the sword trick, Feng Wanli's right hand waved slightly, and the seven-star sword in mid-air instantly split down, and the long sword qi directly shattered seven or eight sarcophagus.

"Boom!"

The sarcophagus exploded, and the rubble kept rolling down, setting off bursts of lime.

"Again?"

Feng Wanli's pupils opened slightly, and he was quite disappointed that there was nothing in the sarcophagus, his right hand waved again, and the seven-star sword in mid-air flew up again, and the long sword waved, turning into a crimson sword light, and landed on the row of tightly fitting sarcophagus.

"Click! click!"

The sound of the sarcophagus cracking continued to sound like an egg cracking.

"Brother Wind!"

At the same time, Ling'er's shout suddenly came from behind him, Feng Wanli turned sideways slightly, and suddenly saw Ling'er with frowning jade eyebrows, his eyes staring at the bronze giant gate when he came.

Feng Wan was puzzled: "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh!"

Looking at Ling'er like this, Feng Wanli was not at ease, his legs stepped on the ground, and his body turned into a white shadow and instantly appeared in front of Ling'er.

Looking at the approaching Feng Wanli, Ling'er's heart was relieved, and she said the confusion in her heart: "Brother Feng, I don't know why, I always feel that there is something staring at me there." ”

"Something?"

Feng Wanli's heart moved, and an orange-red flame slowly condensed out from his hand, and then with a flick of his right finger, the orange-red flame was like a stray bullet, and it ejected out in an instant.

"Sting!"

The fireball hadn't been flying long before it suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then as if it had hit something, the fireball fell directly.

"Ahh

A terrible whimper sounded, and a blackened corpse suddenly rushed out.

The dry corpse was covered in charred black, a pair of cloudy eyes flashed a hint of red, staring at the wind tightly, a trace of unknown green mucus kept sliding from the corners of his mouth, opened his mouth, and roared loudly: "Chuang... Enter.... Die!"

"Isn't it dead, how can this be!"

Looking at the resurrection of the dry corpse, Feng Wanli was extremely surprised, from the beginning to the present, the reincarnation system has not made a single mistake, he must have successfully killed the corpse puppet before, and the corpse puppet that appeared in front of him at this time must have something to resurrect the unknown mastermind behind the scenes.

Feng Wanli's eyes condensed slightly, staring at the corpse puppet, and scolded sharply: "Since I can slaughter you once, of course I can slaughter you a second time!"

"Roar!"

The corpse puppet seemed to have low intelligence, but it kept roaring, stomping on the ground with both feet, and its whole body was like a fierce tiger, and it pounced fiercely.

"Crackling!"

Feng Wanli's hands slapped slightly, and a dark purple thunder instantly condensed from his right hand, and the powerful thunder power seemed to have the power to open the sky, and there were bursts of powerful anti-shock power.

"Go!"

With a powerful wave, a divine thunder in his hand instantly exploded.

The corpse puppet didn't know the pain, didn't know the fear, and also had no fear of its own natural enemy, Zhengyi Divine Thunder, and his mouth was mixed with a huge roar, and in an instant, he came to the front of him, and his mouth kept roaring, colliding with the purple thunder head-on.

"Poof!"

There was no deafening sound, no bomb explosion, just the convulsions of a fluttering long sword piercing into the body, and the thunder completely sank into the corpse puppet's body, and the lilac arcs were like tattoos, whether they emerged from its body surface, and the corpse puppet's body stopped in place, motionless.

Looking at the corpse puppet standing in place, Ling Eryu frowned, and couldn't help but say, "Is this big monster dead?"

"No?"

Feng Wanli can be 100% sure that although the corpse puppet is motionless, as long as there is no system prompt sound in his ears, it is not considered dead.

With that, Feng Wanli directly took out several fiery red fire spell talismans from his waist, shook them slightly, and made a burst of "click! click!", and with the infusion of spiritual power, the fire spell spell was instantly incinerated and turned into fireballs that stopped in mid-air, and the blazing flames scorched, scorching and twisting the air.

Feng Wanli's eyes were slightly cold, and he said coldly: "Since you want to pretend to be dead, then I will help you and let you really die." ”

"Whoa, whoa!"

The fireballs broke through the air, turned into fireballs, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the corpse puppet, and the blazing flames fell on its body, as if it had touched gasoline, and there was a "stab" sound, which instantly burned open, and there was a burst of crackling and blazing burning sounds.

"Whew!"

Just as the flames continued to burn, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air in the distance, and a black shadow suddenly flashed out from inside the bronze door and landed firmly on the corpse golem's shoulder.

Through the light of the flames on the corpse puppet's body, Feng Wanli could see the comer's face clearly.

"Cats?"

A black civet stared at the two of them.

Feng Wanli tightened the seven-star sword in his hand, and after careful observation, he found that the black cat of unknown origin actually revealed a hint of banter in his eyes.

"Whoa!"

The black cat's hind legs gently rubbed against the corpse puppet under him, and the flames on his body were extinguished in an instant as if they had been poured down by cold water.

"You're the brute?"

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows, looked at the black cat standing on the shoulder of the corpse puppet, and couldn't help asking, "What are you?"

"Meow!"

Regarding Feng Wanli's insult to the cat, the black cat did not have the slightest abnormality, and still glanced at Feng Wanli motionless, just like a black statue, extremely weird.