MTL - Shadow Hack-v2 Chapter 931 Yang Kong's sense of crisis

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Chapter 931: Yang Kong's Sense of Crisis

Most of the only real mansion in the real world took melee paths, and the physical body of the ancient gods was of the ancient **** class. Now falling into a corpse demon is also a very powerful existence, and the realm of non-gods cannot be resisted. Here. In addition to the existence of Li Yunmu, a pig-eating tiger, the rest of the white robes, and the people under the black mist, are all demigods.

I am afraid that as soon as they come out, these junior juniors will all die. Except for Qing Qingzi's group, he was sheltered, and of course he was safe.

The crowd surrounded the coffin, but no one dared to go up and open it. Everyone knows that the ruins of the shrine in the Pearl World are specially arranged by the alliance so that the juniors in the real world can gain experience and become immortals. Therefore, in the ruins of the divine residence, there are many difficulties, and you can get the godhead in the last step after crossing it.

The ruins of the divine house, except for the initial encounter with fantasy. After breaking the illusion, he went directly to the coffin. It is logical to reach the last level, the next step is to open the coffin and take out the godhead. It's just that there are monsters in the abnormal situation, and everyone doesn't believe that the alliance will let them get a god.

"Are you going to be deadlocked now?" Leng Yan said with a smile, looking at the white robe and the black mist.

Both the white robes and the black mist people were silent, like dumb. Standing behind Leng Yan, Yang Kong stretched out his head and looked at Xun Qingzi, and said with a grin: "Since the people in Jiugong and Yinfu refuse to go, that is to let the brother Xun Qingzi go to see. After all, Brother Qingzi is a cold horse. He should be the same this time. "

Leng Yan didn't speak, as if there was no one at this time. The two waiters next to him all showed a charming smile, and they looked good.

"Aren't you a cold-flammed dog leg ?! Why did you let my master go, why don't you go." Yan Wanqiu stepped forward, blocking in front of Xun Qingzi, and shouted with a loin.

A smile appeared on Yang Kong's wretched face, and he said unhurriedly, "If I were on the path of the sword fairy, I would go up without a word. Little sister, you know that I am practicing poison attack. I do my thing, and Xi Qingzi should do my own thing. Xi Qingzi, what do you say! "

"You !!!" Yan Wanqiu shouted, but could not refute.

As Yang Kong said, entering the ruins of the divine house are all their duties. Yang Kong is good at poisoning and is good at removing dead venom. The white robes are good at matrix formations, the black mist people can subdue the evil things, and two servants from the bell sound school can use sound waves to confuse the burial beasts in the tomb.

The usefulness of Xun Qingzi is to walk in the forefront. When it comes to fighting, none of the people present can beat the sword fairy. It is precisely because of this powerful ability that it is best suited to open the road. If you encounter any danger or situation, you can also retreat with your strength.

On weekdays, as long as Xun Qingzi followed Leng Yan to the site of the Shendi, this was arranged. No one knows what will happen when such a coffin is opened. If Xun Qingzi was injured, he could only get a few words of comfort on the side of Leng Yan. This uneconomical approach, Yan Wanqiu really didn't want to let his brother go up.

After a long time, everyone focused on Xun Qingzi's body. Standing next to Leng Yan, Yang Kong saw Xi Qingzi's hesitant look, and slowly said, "Xi Qingzi, you have to know that your brothers and sisters can come to the small world of the Pearl because of the cold and help. How can your fallen Xuanjian Pavilion have so many places? "

The words fell, and Xi Qingzi pushed Yan Wanqiu in front of him, and said quietly, "Master, let me go, I'll help you brothers to open the coffin."

After speaking, he was about to step out and felt a strong force on his left arm. Xun Qingzi turned his head and found that Li Yunmu took his arm, shook his head, reached out and pointed at the coffin, and then pointed at himself.

"..." Xi Qingzi watched Li Yunmu not speak, a little confused.

Yan Wanqiu, who was standing aside, blinked, and hurried forward to say, "Master, let the little master go. The little master is also a sword fairy."

As she said, she frowned and reminded Yun Qingzi. Suddenly, Bian Qingzi remembered that this side was not a young master, but a true powerhouse with Jinxian strength.

"Oh, Xiaoshi will let you go this time." Xi Qingzi said solemnly.

Li Yunmu smiled, nodded, and slowly walked towards the coffin. On the other side, Leng Yan and others were speechless, and the smiles on their faces were slightly frozen. There was a weird feeling in everyone's heart, and they thought it was Xun Qingzi who went up to open the coffin. Who knows that this Xuanjiange practiced mystery became a dumb little master who would volunteer to be a passerby.

Did the Xuanjiange little master who came out of the base period come here to be funny?

Li Yunmu stepped forward slowly, came to the coffin, and opened the coffin board directly, revealing the dead body inside. A man with two delicate black dragons hovering over his shoulders, and a man with a giant tiger under his feet, closed his eyes tightly, and a faint golden light radiated from his chest.

This is the long-lost sacrifice of the ancient god, which became a corpse demon with a little abnormality, maintaining the original appearance, looking like a living person sleeping.

Feeling the breath of the godhead, Yang Kong standing behind Leng Yan showed a touch of joy, and shouted, "Little brother, take the godhead out soon."

If Li Yunmu didn't hear it, Yu Guang saw countless scratches on the reverse side of the opened coffin board, gently flipped the coffin board in his hands and looked carefully. There are scratches on the back of the coffin board. Could it be that this ancient **** was locked in this coffin before he died.

It is only with the strength of the ancient gods that it was collected that it was impossible for any emperor to seal it and repair it. Let Xun Shou be an ordinary person with the body of an ancient god, and run out of life in the coffin tortured to death.

Throwing the coffin board to the ground, a loud noise made instantly.

When Leng Yan saw the young master of Xuan Jiange turned out to be so powerful, he picked up the coffin board and threw it on the ground. How powerful was the body in the foundation period.

Why do you want to practice in Xuanjiange when you are born strong?

"The little brother has finished watching it, and you're about to take out the godhead." Yang Kong said anxiously, somehow why the coffin board was open at all, but there was a sense of crisis in his heart. According to common sense, when these coffin boards are opened, the dead corpses of the Shendi will directly spray the corpses contained in the body.

What he didn't expect was that when the coffin board was opened, there was no corpse poison, or even other dangers. However, the sense of crisis in his heart made him more and more uneasy, anxiously wanted the little master of Xuanjiange to take the godhead and left the place immediately.

(End of this chapter)