When Xiao Yi saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but gasped, and subconsciously sweared.
In front of his eyes
This is a black cemetery.
There are empty places within a hundred miles in front of him, but on the ground there are coffins hanging in the air, and each coffin contains a corpse sealed in dust.
There are a lot of coffins suspended in mid-air.
Just looking at it at a glance, there are millions of them at least.
And a hundred miles away, there is a cliff that connects the whole world, and the whole body of the cliff is pitch black. Steep and straight, like cutting with a knife and an axe, on a smooth and flat cliff.
In the dark caves one after another, there are coffins of statues.
These coffins are more noble than the hanging coffins.
The hanging coffins are all pitch black and made of wood.
The coffins on these cliffs are made of bronze.
?As the coffins get higher and higher on the cliff, the coffins get larger and more complex in shape. Especially on the top of the cliff, there are ten special coffins arranged in four rows in the shape of a character.
The fourth row is four coffins.
The third row is three coffins.
The second row is two coffins.
At the top is a solitary coffin occupying the entire first row.
Of these ten coffins, the lower nine are silver-white.
And the coffin at the top is covered with dazzling gold.
It is like the king in the coffin.
Sitting alone on the top of a cliff.
It is extremely cold at high places.
Overlooking the sky and the earth.
It was as if the millions of suspended coffins in front of him and the tens of thousands of coffins above the cliff were nothing but his subjects who surrendered under his feet.
Swish Swish Swish!
Prison Master Shura and others also entered the burial well one after another, and appeared beside Xiao Yi. Looking at the scene in front of them, they also felt their scalps tingling and their bodies cold: "Damn it, what the hell is this place?"
"Have we come to hell?"
"Why are there so many coffins?"
The light of Primordial Spirit of Prisoner Jialuo flickers on and off, and his eyes are full of greed and fire, but he doesn't look at the wooden coffin floating in the void in front of him at all.
A pair of eyes were full of passion and greed, staring straight at the ancient golden coffin on the top of the cliff: "The ancient golden coffin This is the ancient coffin that only the master of the Battle Hall is qualified to use according to legend!"
The Lord of the Battle Hall?
Everyone was taken aback.
Prison Master Shura swallowed hard, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that in the Hall of Eternal Life, there are strict ranks. To become the master of a hall is all about the cultivation of the holy realm. Could it be that in the ancient golden coffin, the buried Is it a strong man in the holy state?"
"The powerhouse at the level of the deputy hall master in the nine silver ancient coffins is the existence of the supreme level"
"So many powerful people are buried here, how many objects do they have to accompany them?"
"Get rich, we made a lot of money this time"
Everyone's breathing became rapid.
Zhang Ming subconsciously walked towards one of the coffins.
Xiao Yi's expression changed: "Be careful!"
"ah?"
Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, and the first sheet of paper had already touched the coffin in a daze. Almost at the same time, there was a muffled bang in the coffin, and the whole coffin trembled suddenly.
Hiss!
Zhang Ming took a breath, and subconsciously retracted his palm.
Hastily retreated to Xiao Yi and the others.
Looking at the coffin that had quietly returned to calm with lingering fear on his face, he patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, fortunately it didn't happen"
The voice did not fall.
There was another muffled bang from the coffin, and the whole coffin trembled violently. Following that, several adjacent coffins also began to vibrate one after another.
boom!
boom!
boom¡¡
This muffled sound is like drumming and passing flowers, and it keeps spreading out.
Like a plague, it quickly spread throughout the suspended coffins within a range of 100 meters.
The sound of bang bang is endless.
The hanging coffin shook even more.
Slowly spurts of black air.
This weird scene makes people feel chilled, and trembles when they look at it, and their faces are all a little palerZhise: "What's going on?"
"If I'm not mistaken, these corpses have long been refined into magic soldiers. Once a living person enters them and touches the coffin, the magic soldiers will be revived."
Xiao Yi took a deep breath, with a solemn look on his face, while he said, he glanced at the tallest golden ancient coffin on the cliff, and continued, "If it's just these ordinary demon soldiers, I'm afraid of the silver coffin." The corpses in the ancient coffin and the golden ancient coffin have also been refined into magic soldiers. If that happens, we will be in big trouble"
Magic soldiers.
?Using magic methods to refine corpses into humanoid weapons that will run away and kill living people.
The stronger the corpse before death, the longer it will remain dusty after death.
The strength of the magic soldier is stronger.
According to the Prisoner Jialuo and the others, the ancient golden coffin is likely to be the corpse of a strong man in the holy state. After so many years of dust, if the corpse inside is sacrificed as a magic soldier, the combat power will be even stronger than his life. Be scary.
At this moment¡¡
With a muffled bang on the coffin closest to Xiao Yi and the others, the lid of the coffin flew up into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the other coffins lifted the lids one after another.
Bang bang bang!
Within a range of a hundred miles, millions of coffins suspended in the sky raised their coffin lids together, and the black coffin lid that flew high into the sky revealed a gloomy and weird atmosphere, which made one's scalp tingle.
Clap clap!
Sharp claws that breathed out black air protruded from the coffin and grabbed the edge of the coffin.
"No, the magic soldier is about to be born"
As soon as Xiao Yi's voice came out, his body was already crossing the void, and he rushed towards the cliff full of ancient coffins, "Run, before the demon soldiers awaken the demon soldiers in the top ten ancient coffins, Those ancient coffins must be taken away!"
Prison Master Shura and others hurriedly followed.
It's just that their speed is a little slower.
As soon as he stepped into the void, there were demon soldiers rushing out of the ancient coffin all around.
Or missing arms and short legs.
Or only half of the body.
Or without a head
These demon soldiers were ferocious and bloodthirsty, and rushed towards Zhang Ming and others one after another.
boom!
Boom!
Everyone frantically attacked the magic soldiers.
But even if these demon soldiers are cut in half, they still have a strong attack power, which makes the number of demon soldiers gathered around them more and more. Looking at the densely packed demon soldiers, Zhang Ming felt his scalp numb: "This thing You can't kill me at all!"
"It's useless even if they smash their bodies"
"How can this be done?"
Everyone was anxious.
Xiao Yi's sword light floated all over his body, but it swept out a passage. Not only the magic soldiers were destroyed, but the ancient coffins were also exploded one after another as the sword light passed.
And when the ancient coffin exploded, those demon soldiers lost their strength and fell from the sky.
Xiao Yi shouted: "Destroy those coffins!"
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then attacked the coffin one after another.
Indeed, as Xiao Yi judged, as long as the coffin is destroyed, the corresponding magic soldier will lose the power to fight again.
Xiao Yi didn't have the heart to pay attention to these people, and went straight up the cliff at the fastest speed, seeing the coffins on the cliff began to shake, Xiao Yi felt bad.
Immediately, both feet stepped into the air and flew towards the top of the cliff.
All the way.
The ancient coffin seemed to sense that Xiao Yi was running towards the ten ancient coffins he was staring at, and the opening speed became faster and faster.
When Xiao Yi reached the top of the cliff and was about to attack the ancient golden coffin.
There was a muffled bang.
The ancient golden coffin was opened with a bang, and a cold corpse suddenly sat up from inside the ancient coffin. Looking at the corpse, Xiao Yi stared and took a deep breath: "Refining a 100,000-year corpse The magic soldiers?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com