Chapter 151: Dried Corpses
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The two of them looked at this scene, their heartstrings were tensed, and Wu Hao licked his lips even more, and found that he had a dry mouth at some point
In this scene, even if the two of them are monks, it is inevitable that their scalps will be numb, and a cool breath will come from under their feet, and a strange sound will come out like grinding teeth, and the coffin is actually moving a little bit, to be specific, the coffin lid is moving outward a little bit
There seemed to be something struggling in the coffin, the sound of fingernails rubbing against the coffin was particularly harsh, Wu Hao and the woman in black looked at each other, and they both saw the jealousy in each other's eyes at a glance, and then they both retreated a distance, if there was any abnormality, they would have enough time to prepare
Wu Hao looked at the long poisonous tail cut into several small pieces two or three times, and put it into a few storage bags, Mo Xue looked at all this, her eyes flashed with a hint of essence, revealing a hint of playfulness, glanced at the several storage bags on Wu Hao's waist, and smiled lightly
The friction of the coffin became more and more violent, as if something was about to break out of the coffin, and both of them were induced by mana but did not react to it
"Da Da Da"
The sound of the coffin lid shaking stimulated the nerves of the two of them, but the forty-nine silver lamps seemed to have a repressive force, making the coffin as heavy as a thousand pounds
A roar that seemed to come from the deepest part of hell came out clearly through the coffin, and that kind of roar was completely inhuman, and it is conceivable that such a monster would not have any mercy if it came out, and the stone statue would not have the slightest mercy
Wu Hao has already had the idea of retreating, after all, the purpose of his trip has been achieved, if it is a bit unexpected, it is not worth raising his eyes, this is a closed space, if you want to leave, then you must climb up along the stone pillar, through the golden halo, you should be able to leave
This move is not difficult, but if he handed over his back to the woman in black, Wu Hao would never dare, but for a while, he was in a dilemma, this hesitation, the coffin was jammed, and a crack appeared in the coffin lid, which made the silver lamps shatter seven together
Then two more cracked silver lamps went out in a flash, and fourteen of them went out in a flash
"Bump"
The coffin lid shattered into large and small sawdust, and the remaining silver lamps all shattered in an instant, a layer of black mist swept out with the smell of rotten corpses, and the entire hall was cold, like a cold winter moon, cold and frozen bones
The light that flickered and flickered on Wu Hao's body, a face flickered, and she couldn't see any expression, but the woman in black laughed, forced herself to calm down, waved her hand, and a strong wind hit it
The black mist dissipated to reveal the scene inside, the mouth of the black coffin, a dried corpse in dark clothes closed its eyes, sleeping, its skin was tightened, its hair was as lusterless as withered grass, it was full of the smell of corpses, and some of the funeral things around it were also lost in aura, completely dull, and fell into mortal things
Just when Wu Hao and the two of them were looking, the dry corpse's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the black mist that dispersed was sucked back by its open mouth, and then it rolled back with both hands, and the coffin was completely shattered, but a little golden light shot out, and it was a page of gold paper with silver runes on it
As soon as this golden light appeared, the woman in black reflexively rushed over, reached out to grab Wu Hao, hesitated, but did not move
The woman in black had no hands, and the black light retracted, and a suction force suddenly passed towards the golden paper, and the direction of the golden paper turned around, and went straight to the woman in black
The dry corpse roared in a low voice, the black mist all over his body agitated, looking at the actions of the woman in black, the white light flashed in his eyes, his arm was raised to Mo Xue, and the nails on his dry palm were glowing with green light
The air in front of the dry corpse seemed to be drained, and a stronger suction force than the woman in black was transmitted, causing the direction of the golden paper to turn and gallop away towards the dry corpse
The golden light disappeared in a flash, and then fell on the hand of the dry corpse, and the dry corpse pinched this page of gold paper, which actually gave Wu Hao a look of thinking, helpless, and the dry corpse had no expression, but the pair of white pupils showed memories, as if remembering this page of gold paper
"Burial...... Bury...... Burial"
The muffled syllables emanated from the throat of the dried corpse, sharp and piercing, like the friction of a ghost, and the longer the gaze at the golden paper, the more rapid the syllables emitted by the dried corpse, and there was a faint feeling of cheer
The woman in black's eyes flashed with cold light, and the corners of her mouth chuckled, and she floated lightly towards the dry corpse, the dagger in her hand glowed with blood, and the mana sealed on it was about to be vented through the ink snow
The blood light flashed from Wu Hao's pupils, and then fell on the body of the dried corpse, and one after another condensed at the tip of the dagger, tearing the dry corpse's clothes, tearing the dried corpse's flesh and skin, and tearing out a big hole
The dry corpse looked at a big hole in his abdomen, his white eyes flashed, the temperature around the tyrannical wind and snow dropped sharply, Wu Hao only felt that as soon as the arm of the dry corpse moved, the woman in black was grabbed by the throat and lifted up
With such a fast speed, except for the cultivation of the foundation building period, Wu Hao couldn't imagine that the other Mo Xue was also frightened, the pupils in his eyes suddenly dilated, looking at the dry corpse in front of him, he stabbed a big hole in the heart of the dry corpse with a dagger, and was stabbed out by the air current
There was no heart in the big hole, and the black pieces of meat were squeezed into a heap, and a foul smell came out of the hole instead
The dried corpse didn't seem to feel pain, looking at the big hole that appeared again, his eyes were just monotonous, Bai Mang, no panic, no anger, no emotion, Mo Xue looked at such a pair of pupils, for some reason, the fear in her heart couldn't be suppressed, this was the first time she felt fear, this was the first time she felt fear, this was the first time she found it after she practiced the Yin Ghost Gate's practice of collecting yin and replenishing yin, and it turned out that this was what their eyes meant
"Ahh
A terrible cry echoed from the abyss of despair, until the dry corpse threw it, and the sound stopped abruptly, and the ink snow slashed like a meteor and smashed heavily on a stone pillar, shattering the flying star stone that could refine magic weapons, although the spiritual matter inside had been absorbed by the dry corpse, it could also be seen that the power of this blow was by no means inferior to the full force of the foundation building demon beast
The all-out blow of the foundation building period and the cultivation of qi monks were by no means spared
The woman in black came down from the weak pulley where the stone pillar was broken, and brought up a red blood stain, which was particularly dazzling and fell to the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the breath all over her body weakened to the extreme
"Dead" Wu Hao looked at this scene and couldn't believe that the core disciple of the Yin Ghost Sect died like this, but he couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he thought of the strength of the dry corpse to build the foundation
The dry corpse didn't pay attention to Mo Xue lying on the ground, but swallowed the golden paper one by one, and at the moment when the dry corpse opened its mouth, a blue light shot out from the throat of the dry corpse
Seeing this scene, Wu Hao's mind buzzed with something, and a flash of inspiration flashed, Wu Hao remembered such a piece of news
"The mouth of the ancient burial contains the pearl, inhales the obscure breath, inhales the ** breath, sucks the poisonous gas of the corpse, and avoids the body ......"
"That blue light just now is the pearl contained in the burial of this corpse," Wu Hao thought, if this pearl is really left by the ancients, the poisonous gas it absorbs is absolutely amazing, but Wu Hao is not sure, after all, what else can be left after such a long time, according to historical records, the oldest poisonous bead is not tens of thousands of years, if this is really left by the ancients, wouldn't it be millions of years
Thinking that one of the major effects of this poison bead is to drive away poison, Wu Hao's eyes couldn't help but turn sharply, after all, the refining method of the Five Poison Pills is too complicated, and he can't refine the pill himself
Now that there is a better way, Wu Hao doesn't believe that such a long-standing poison bead can't get rid of the poison of a poisonous bee in the Qi cultivation period, even if it is an immortal bee
The slightest sword intent swallowed from the small sword, and with a flash of red light, the small sword stabbed at the dry corpse in the air, breaking through the barrier of air, and slashing at the throat of the dry corpse
The speed is never slow, and it has already shot in front of the dried corpse in the blink of an eye, but it is such a flash, which is slow for the dry corpse
As soon as the withered hand lifted, a black light curtain condensed out, blocking in front of the little sword, no matter how the little sword flickered, it couldn't move forward a bit
Wu Hao's mana surged, almost consuming the mana of his whole body, the small sword suddenly became larger, reaching a huge size, but Wu Hao was not satisfied, opened his mouth and spit out a blood magic sword, and after absorbing it, the aura rolled up and slashed away at the light curtain
"Hiss"
There was a crack in the light curtain, but it was only a crack, nothing more, but this was enough for Wu Hao
The magic sword buzzed, and the sound of the sword continued to emerge from the tip of the sword, and an invisible sword intent gushed out, pouring out the wind and rain towards the dry corpse
Through the crack, an invisible sword intent stabbed at the head of the dried corpse, and the white light in the dried corpse's eyes jumped like a star, and a white light flashed from his eyes, rushing towards the sword intent
Wu Hao's sword intent with all his strength collapsed, as if it had been crushed by a mountain, shattered to the ground, and without the slightest resistance at all, the sword intent was smoothed out and lost its sharpness
This is Wu Hao's sword intent, this is Wu Hao's way, this is Wu Hao's original heart, the edge of the sword, in the face of absolute power, like a lonely boat drowning in the surging sea
The magic sword screamed, and after the white light swept away, the spiritual damage turned into the size of a palm, and Wu Hao also returned because the divine consciousness attached to the small sword was worn out, and he was devoured and bloody
Looking at the stumbling Wu Hao's dry corpse, Bai Mang's eyes showed a fierce light, and he pointed at the small sword on the ground, and the small sword suddenly stabbed at Wu Hao like a meteor, the speed was fast, Wu Hao only came and released the white bone shield, and before he could urge it, he was shot through by the small sword, penetrating through his chest, bringing up a handful of blood mist, and the sound of the white bone shield falling down was indescribably tragic
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