"They are superstitious about their own invented ethereal gods, and I am superstitious about my own vast and unfathomable powers.Both turned out to be foolishness.Superstition, in itself, is the biggest mistake. ”When Lu Cheng opened the sarcophagus, he really thought so in his heart.Before the black dragon annihilates all the mighty power, no matter how strong the fortress is, it will be as worthless as rotten wood and dead grass.The giant sarcophagus that the fake snake cultivator couldn't cut down was obviously overshadowed by the giant blade of the demon sword and black dragon.And this time, Lu Cheng didn't choose to fight hard without any skill like the first time, he walked to the narrower end of the sarcophagus, that is, after the corresponding position of the corpse's head under normal circumstances, he deliberately bounced into the air, and then chose to move the knife.Opening the coffin is different from destroying the coffin, although the forcible bombardment from the side is refreshing for a while, but it is really cut down, not to mention the time and effort, the worst thing is that it is easy to destroy the things in the coffin, and the old man is really in the coffin, and he is still alive.Being able to push over and lift the coffin lid with a sword when it reaches the same height as the coffin lid and open the coffin without injury is the result that Lu Cheng wants most.And the magic sword technique Devouring Dragon Fang, a special sword technique that can transform a huge magic sword into a more majestic giant hammer at the moment of contact with the target, is undoubtedly the best choice to complete this task.At the moment when Lu Cheng jumped up, a huge force bombarded one side of the entire coffin lid from the side, obviously made of stone, but the amazing reaction force still shook Lu Cheng back more than a few meters with a cluster of sparks.The result was indeed unsatisfactory, although it could not completely push the coffin lid open, it still caused it to slide a distance of about one meter.Lu Cheng shook his right hand, which was almost out of strength, and almost couldn't hold back his scolding.After estimating, the entire coffin is not counted, and the stone slab on the top alone must weigh at least a few tons."
Are you alright?"
asked Leng Ruobing.Lu Cheng shook his head and climbed onto the sarcophagus that had already opened a gap at the top.There was not enough light in the crypt in the first place, and even if the coffin was opened, the contents were still dark and nothing could be seen clearly.Standing on the coffin board, most of which were still on top of the sarcophagus, all Lu Cheng could feel was the yin wind that kept surging upwards from the inside of the coffin.And it is worth mentioning that this yin wind does not have any earth yin evil qi like the inside of the crypt, all he can feel is the thick demonic qi that is so pure that it can no longer be pure.At this moment, Lu Cheng's heart was unprecedentedly cold.He felt like he might be in trouble.Maybe the little demon really didn't lie to him before, maybe this sarcophagus was really filled with the demon king who had been sleeping for decades, and the commotion around him that had gradually subsided with the appearance of Leng Ruobing surged again, and the frequency of movement in the darkness has never been so high, those demon spirits who dare not speak out on weekdays have poked their heads out at this moment, every psionic factor in the air is cheering shallowly, they are singing, they are singing, Leng Ruobing on the ground began to become more and more cramped and uneasy, She didn't know what Lu Cheng saw, she only knew that the atmosphere under her had obviously begun to deviate from the normal track."
What's going on," she asked.Lu Cheng kept his face calm and didn't make a sound, he just took out the remaining fire talisman in his pocket, ignited it and threw it into the big hole under his feet that seemed to lead to the Netherworld.As the light of the fire drifted away in the gloomy wind, he finally saw all the contents of the sarcophagus, which was a dead tree that had been uprooted by the roots, its thick and knotted roots fully showed how lush and vigorous it was when it was alive, and in the center of the dead wood, lying was an old man with a white beard and a withered face, but he was very peaceful.I don't know if it was a momentary dazzle or an illusion, at the moment when the firelight illuminated, Lu Cheng clearly saw that there was a bud growing in the old man's heart, revealing red and red edge buds, and under the bud, there were roots implanted under the skin and slowly beating like blood vessels.The flowers are about to bloom.Lu Cheng gasped, and suddenly didn't know how to face such a situation.The strangeness of this scene in front of him was much beyond his cognition, he didn't understand the cause and effect of the matter, he couldn't even make the most basic inferences Leng Ruobing on the ground Seeing Lu Cheng's expression, he finally guessed that something might be wrong, so he didn't ask questions, but just floated on the top of the coffin with the wind.And after witnessing this scene, even the iceberg beauty, who has always been calm and doesn't like to make any expressions, couldn't help but take a breath like Lu Cheng."
Are the roots of those buds beating?"
she asked dumbfoundedly.Lu Cheng nodded, "Yes, it's exactly the same as the frequency of the heartbeat." ”He was at a loss, because from his perspective as a psychic, the old man lying on the dead wood body did not have a trace of life at all.But why, why does a parasitic bud have such a heartbeat of life and death, these two scenes are intertwined with the extreme picture of the world, which makes the scalp tingle, and the deep meaning contained in it is even more unsettling."
That old man is the ghost Dao real person Sun Yuandao back then" Leng Ruobing closed his eyes, and finally said the conjecture that Lu Cheng was most unwilling to hear.He was stunned for a few seconds, but nodded anyway.It's not that there is enough evidence to prove it, but there is simply no plausible answer other than this explanation.An old man's corpse appeared in the stone crown of the demon suppression crypt, and apart from Sun Yuandao himself, Lu Cheng really couldn't find any other possibility.But it's too old.This man is too old.According to the available evidence, this psychic master of a few decades ago should be more than sixty years old now, no matter how old, he will not have white hair like the man in the coffin, and his age alone is the biggest obstacle to conjecture.Lu Cheng glanced at Leng Ruobing, he knew what she was wondering about."
It should be that the life force has been drained by the parasitic buds," he said coldly, "Now it seems that although the thirty years of captivity have allowed the tree ghost to be nourished by the earth's yin qi, it may also have exhausted her longevity, and the old man Sun who is ready to fight to the death with her probably does not know this, at the last moment, this psychic should have re-strengthened the entire seal in a self-sacrificing way, but he didn't expect that his remnants would become the best nourishment for the parasitism of the monster, and there was his own providence under a drink and a peck, several coincidences, The birth of this monster should be inevitable. ”Speaking of this, Lu Cheng suddenly gritted his teeth and smiled.In fact, he felt very sorry in his heart, regretted the death of Old Man Sun, and was also annoyed by the injustice of heaven.This thirty-year-old Demon Guardian did not end in a perfect ending, but now he has witnessed such a nondescript scene, and he has to admit that this dryad has good means, and he can't let go of this scourge even if he rushes to this point.After saying that, he had already jumped into the sarcophagus.The fire talisman that he carried with him was summoned into several hanging fireballs hanging on the four walls of the coffin, and Lu Cheng stood on the side of the corpse, raising the magic sword in his hand to prepare the bud of the old man's heart.He knew that this was disrespectful to his predecessors, but he also knew that once the buds grow, the entire human world would inevitably be in turmoil, "I'm sorry." ”He took a deep breath.The demons inside and outside the sarcophagus seemed to feel the danger approaching, obviously underground, but the fierce wind blew up, and collided with the sound of "whirring" on the sarcophagus wall poured by gold and iron Lu Cheng looked stunned, and was about to start, but saw that the wind was blowing, and the air flow from nowhere blew out the fireball hanging in the coffin, and the deep darkness once again shrouded the entire crypt coffin, and the last scene in his vision was the old man Sun lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, smiled at him fiercely, and then went back, It was the sound of friction between the stone slabs Lu Cheng knew that it was the sound of the coffin lid closing.Almost instinctively, he immediately inserted the long sword in his hand.Even if he lost his vision, he had already completed his aiming work before the lights went out, even if it was pitch black, and with a sword piercing, he didn't believe that the stationary corpse could still move his direction to avoid his attack, but he was wrong.Because this sword went down, the touch transmitted from the sword body to his palm was nothing.He could feel that his piece was pierced in the air, and the place where the tip of the sword fell should be the dead wood at the bottom of the coffin, not the soft black of the human body, and the black of the five fingers that could not be seen when he reached out.In this small and confined space, Lu Cheng could only hear a strong and steady heartbeat.Maybe it's himself, maybe it's the red flower that grows on people's hearts.The awakening of the five senses again was a strong smell of blood in the nasal cavity.The concentration of this smell of blood is probably comparable to the mass grave after the slaughter, or the river of blood and bones in the underworld.Although he has been in the industry for half a year, Lu Cheng's real contact with only demons and monsters is the like, he has never seen this kind of smell, he only felt a wave of retching in his throat, and the resulting dizziness quickly spread throughout his body.He suddenly realized that he was really holding on.In front of this sturdy sarcophagus, even on the outside with a huge space for use, it would have to take a lot of trouble to break the barrier of copper and iron.And in this small space, this kind of thinking has become a luxury, all attacks are ineffective, because they have lost their vision, and there is no clear target to attack, in the crazy attack of indiscriminate fighting, whether it is the other side of the flower bloom that is mainly penetrating, or the dragon swallowing tooth that is known for its violence, it has lost its effect, and in the absolute trough of his mental state, Lu Cheng obviously felt that a sharp rattan whip pierced his lungs.A mouthful of blood spread from his chest to his mouth, and the pain from his nerves finally calmed him down."
The Demon King."
He uttered these four words with blood in his mouth, and his bloodshot eyes looked like a vicious lone wolf in the darkness.Considering that there will be military training arrangements in the school in July, I hope you can understand if there is a problem with the update.I'll try to see if I can do two shifts a day in August
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