Chapter 44 sarcophagus

The two have unparalleled combat power, and the brilliant light of the halberd is like the sun, dazzling and shocking.

Dangiye was furious, and the dragon halberd was sonorous. Under one blow, the wind accumulated, the bone wind rolled, and the wandering was directly submerged and unable to resist.

"Wild man, let go of this little bug first!" Qin Hao was afraid that if he was fighting, someone would take the opportunity to take action.

"Little worm, save your life first and get it another day!" Duanmuye carried a long halberd on his shoulder and roared, domineering and powerful.

The dragon head is ferocious and angry to the extreme. This guy has become so powerful. Although the weapon in his hand is not like a spiritual weapon, it is more powerful than the spiritual weapon. It is really annoying.

"Wild man, wait!" Xiaoyou put away the golden painting halberd and stopped fighting.

"This method you can recognize?" Looking at the hazy, dreamlike, wind gusts and mysterious arrays in front of him, Qin Hao frowned. Such large arrays were unheard of.

Chang Chun and the other three observed carefully and threw out the Fu seal to test. As soon as the Fu seal approached, it turned into a streamer and entered it, which was mysterious and extraordinary.

"I really haven't seen it. Maybe it's not a thing in the Hongmeng world!" Chang Chun's eyes were burning and shining with an unusual luster. He continued to explain: "It is rumored that there are channels in three thousand worlds, and perhaps people from other worlds have entered the Hongmeng world!"

It's so interesting!

Qin Hao came forward, stretched out his hand, and was about to press on the formation.

"Qin Hao, I always feel gloomy, and there seems to be a dead person in it!" Yutu probed his head in Qin Hao's arms and was very cautious.

Try it, it's okay!

Qin Hao ran an immortal rune, and his whole body was shrouded in divine power. He secretly sacrificed the stone tablet and pressed his hand on it.

Wow!

When the yin wind blows, the blood in your hand seems to dissipate with the wind, and even the vitality will be taken away by the yin wind.

"Hmm, I don't know how to live!"

Qin Hao ran the rune, and the immortal power gushed out and entered with the gloomy wind. Suddenly, there was a strange cry from inside, and the fog rolled over, and a channel appeared.

"Open it like this!" Some demon practitioners shouted and stared at Qin Hao as if he had seen ghosts and gods. Who is this little kid? He actually has such ability.

The slightly funny dragon head, the scales and armor brush, as if they were not lightly angry. No wonder, how many little demons were tested by Xiaoyou, but they didn't know how to open it. Qin Hao went up and opened the channel as soon as he pressed his hand. Naturally, he was jealous.

But Chang Chun and the other two know Qin Hao's identity and don't think so. As described in ancient books, the Tuobei clan has the ability to make all races jealous.

Qin Hao knew his own ability and knew that it was not that he was powerful to open the array, but that the existence in the array was deliberately opened. It is unknown what the reason is.

"Who wants to go in?" Looking at the fog rolling, like the passage that devouring the big mouth, Qin Hao was unprecedentedly afraid that the wind had this power. If he really wanted to enter, he was afraid it would be difficult to come out.

Chang Chun and the other three snorted coldly, and the Taoist robes glowed and took the lead in entering the passage.

Qiyou held a painting halberd and entered with more than a dozen demons from the forging period. The rest were answered outside and looked at the crowd walking in. Qin Hao said, "There must be strange immortality inside. Be ready to fight!"

"Brother Hao, you are so mellow. They all went in!" The big cat rolled its eyes dissatisfiedly, drew a white light and rushed up.

This guy won't be careful if he doesn't suffer losses!

Qin Hao muttered and followed. Everyone entered the channel. The array was closed in an instant and sprayed a fog, covering the remaining demons. The wind blew by, leaving only a forest white bone.

The fog on the channel was like a ghost, creepy, and everyone passed quickly.

"A sarcophagus!" Looking at the empty ground in front of him, there was a huge sarcophagus. Everyone was stunned, and even Qin Hao didn't expect it.

The sarcophagus is five feet long and two feet wide without any grain decoration. It is simple and simple. The coffin cover moves a small mouth and floats out with a strange gloomy wind.

Who is lying in the coffin? Whose body is so big that it needs to use such a big coffin?

This is everyone's first thought!

Looking around, the fog rolled over and covered everything. There was no way out. There was no way to heaven and no door to the ground. They were trapped in it.

Ji Jie......

Strange smiles came from the coffin, piercing like iron pieces scraping each other, and everyone's cold hair suddenly rose.

"Evil, dare to be arrogant!" Chang Chun's clothes are bright and disdainful.

Haha.........

"Finally, you should be glad to be able to become the food of the Protoss, sacrifice your souls, sacrifice your flesh and blood, and let Moro devour you!"

Gods!

Everyone has a bad feeling that the guy in the sarcophagus is probably not human.

Qin Hao took a step forward and ran the runes, like a monument, suppressing everything, contemptuous the gods, and said disdainfully, "What's the matter with the gods? It's not that I'm trapped in the coffin and can't get out!"

"Jie Jie, the little guy of the imperial clan, you shocked me very much. You actually suppressed the stone tablet and stood up, but you can only become my Moro's food, sweet blood, so nostalgic!"

The sarcophagus shook violently, and the shaking ground trembled, as if something fierce was about to appear.

"Since you know that I am an emperor, you should roll aside, or you will be suppressed!" Qin Hao was fierce and arrogant, and even in the face of the so-called Protoss, he was still turbulent.

The sarcophagus calmed down, and when everyone was wondering, the fog was turbulent, sweeping the demon practitioners, screaming, and the fog returned to the array, leaving only gray and white bones.

"Look for death!" He waved the animated halberd, and the divine power gushed out and smashed it towards the sarcophagus.

Bang!

The sarcophagus smashed by the golden halberd shook, the coffin lid bounced off, the fog rolled, and all poured into the coffin.

"It's over, your halberd just broke the lid of the coffin and released the guy inside!" Duan Muye stared at the wandering. This ugly guy is really more than enough to fail.

"Ji Jie, little guy, I like you very much. As a reward, I can not eat you and let you be a loyal servant!"

The fog was swallowed up by the sarcophagus, and the formation was broken. In the sunlight, the original face of the valley was exposed. Both sides of the valley were steep and smooth, as if someone had broken it.

The sarcophagus is huge and can't see what is lying in it, but everyone can clearly see a fog-wrapped flying sword suspended in the coffin, and the flying sword is sharp and bright, but now the glow is forced back by the fog, and after a moment, it will be corroded by the fog.

"This is a top spiritual weapon, which is used to suppress the things in the coffin!" Chang Chun screamed in surprise and looked at the flying sword with hot eyes.

Except for Qin Hao and others, Xiao You and others are hot-eyed and can't wait to take the flying sword, but everyone knows in their hearts that if they take away the flying sword and release the repressive things, they can't escape.

"Dear Taoist friends, let's kill the things in the coffin and discuss the ownership of the flying sword!" Chang Chun proposed the most reasonable method, but Qin Hao didn't think so. The guy in the coffin claimed to be the Protoss. If it is really released, I'm afraid these people will not be the opponent!

"Haha, poor ants, you are all my food. Don't want to escape!" There was an arrogant cry in the coffin, and the flying sword trembled violently and roared. The coffin shook violently. The flying sword was directly bounced away, and a dark shadow stood up from the coffin.

Moro was five feet tall, wearing black and cold scales, and even his face was covered with scales. A pair of green eyes were like hungry ghosts, looking at the crowd hotly, and finally his eyes stopped on Qin Hao.

"So ugly, the Protoss, I don't think it's as good as the beast!" Qin Hao frowned. This guy is too ugly. Compared with Xiaoyou, he is 108,000 miles away.

Yutu also muttered, "What kind of pros president is so ugly? I think you are self-aptained!"

Moro opened his mouth, showed his white fangs, and roared, "Humble bugs, we are the real Protos. Only we are worthy of the Protoss. Hey hey, the rest of the races dare to call them Protos!"

"God looks like you. It's shameful. Kill!" Qin Hao disdained and sacrificed the stone tablet, which quickly expanded. He stood on the stone tablet and despised the man.

"Imperial, what an annoying race. I want to eat you!" Moro was completely angry, and the fog condensed into a long knife. With a roar, the fierce knife wind blew down and hit Qin Hao's head.

Immortality!

Qin Hao ran the rune with all his strength, covering his fist with immortality. The wind was turbulent, his fist was as huge as a mountain, and his fist shadow was heavy, hitting Moro.

"What if I don't die? I understand the method of death. I will die after death. I will never die, and I will never die forever. It's better than your emperors!" Moro grinned, his long knife smashed his fists, and his huge figure jumped high. With a domineering posture, he wanted to step on the stone tablet.

Choo!

Suppressing Moro's flying sword, dispelling the dead, rising with the wind, stabbing the back of Moro's heart.

"No cultivation, when you and I fought a thousand years ago, your body was swallowed by me. Yuanying deposited in the sword and suppressed me for thousands of years. In this year, you were weak for a day, but I realized the death. One day I will master the dead runes and will be invincible in the world!" Moro turned around and sneered, pinched his sword finger, and the dead sword spirit burst out.

"Moros, thousands of roads, slaughtering creatures and understanding death will only deepen your sins. You will not condense the death runes, and you will not master the rules of death!" The invincible momentum of the sword dispelled the dead, and the elegant and noble voice came from it.

Moro is very shameless. The Protoss even mastered the rule of immortality of the emperor. What's wrong with the rules of death?

Most importantly, in the eyes of their Protoss, everything is food and slaves raised by the Protoss. If not, they will be swallowed up.

"Your human race is false benevolence and false righteousness. When the Protoss rule the heavens and the world, you will know what sin is!" Moro sneered and grabbed Duan Muye with his big hand.

"Little kid, the painting is good!" Moro waved his paw, making Duanmuye's breath suffocate and his soul broken.

"Get out of here" Duan Muye became fierce, roared, his divine power gushed out, and the halberd hit the giant claws.

Duanmuye spit blood, was fierce, waved the halberd, rolled red light, and besieged Moro.

"He is a man of the divine world, let's suppress him together!" Wu Xiu in the flying sword roared, and the sword light swallowed and shrouded it.