Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1167 Corpse Slave
It was obviously a very small coffin, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a large coffin about three meters long.

The whole body of the coffin is silver.

The color of the coffin seems to change.

A trace of red lines emerged.

Like a thread of silk.

More like traces drawn by blood.

Well, the smell of blood appeared.

Soon, all the silver color faded, and the coffin turned into a red coffin.

Red is coquettish, red is creepy.

Moreover, there is still brilliance flowing, like a lot of blood flowing on the coffin.

The smell of blood suddenly became offensive.

Everyone around looked at the coffin in horror.

All of them stepped back one by one.

buzzing...

The coffin lid trembled, making an extremely dull sound.

In this dull sound, you can still hear the howling sound of a ghost, directly hitting people's foreheads, making people tremble with fear.

Shi Wanqian took a glance.

He saw many people as if they were scared out of their wits.

Therefore, Shi Wanqian's self-confidence returned.

He turned to look at Tian Ermiao, his brow furrowed suddenly.

There was nothing on Tian Ermiao's face that he wanted to see.

Tian Ermiao only showed surprise.

"It feels...somewhat familiar."

Tian Ermiao muttered, "It's that mountain's corpse."

"That's right!"

Shi Wanqian shouted: "It is the corpse on that mountain. The corpse was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the cultivation method is a dark method. It absorbs blood to strengthen itself. The most important thing is to absorb more human blood. Therefore, , he died and turned into a corpse, but he still has the ability to affect people's blood and soul."

"I refined it and made it my corpse slave. Putting it in the Heavenly Corpse Sect, my corpse slave's strength can be ranked among the top five."

"I am the Nascent Soul Stage, and my corpse slave also has the strength of the Nascent Soul, which is equivalent to two Nascent Soul cultivators fighting you, and I will see how you resist!"

"However, having said that, you are proud enough to push me to this extent."

Tian Ermiao raised her hand, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Shi Wanqian, "You are in the Nascent Soul stage, but you have not stabilized your realm yet, hehe, it can be said that there is still a gap between you and a real Nascent Soul stage monk. Yes, and your corpse slave."

Tian Ermiao pointed to the coffin, "It's just a corpse, I really think it has retained the strength it had in life."

Hearing this, Shi Wanqian narrowed his eyes, "That's right, my realm is still not stable, but so what? I'm still in the Nascent Soul stage, and my corpse slave doesn't say anything else. The physical strength of the corpse is beyond your ability Than."

"Are you a Nascent Soul cultivator? You still have nothing to do with me. If there is one more corpse, let me tell you that the result will be the same."

Hearing what Tian Ermiao said, Shi Wanqian disagreed, but the first half of what Tian Ermiao said was true.

He could see that Tian Ermiao's strength had increased a lot compared to last time, but his realm was still in the late Golden Core stage, and Tian Ermiao didn't have the aura that a Nascent Soul cultivator should have at all.

Shi Wanqian was very puzzled, even if he did not stabilize the realm of the Nascent Soul stage, Tian Ermiao, who was in the late Jindan stage, could not resist it.

He didn't know that the reason why Tian Ermiao didn't reach Nascent Soul was because of Jindan.

Tian Ermiao's golden elixir is a seven-color golden elixir, and now there are only six colors, and one more color must be added to complete it, and then it can enter the Yuanying.

If Tian Ermiao's golden core was the same as that of ordinary monks, he would be able to break through to Nascent Soul in Blood Dragon Valley, or outside of Blood Dragon Valley.

Naturally, Tian Ermiao would not say these words.

Although Shi Wanqian was very puzzled, he couldn't ask, otherwise, Tian Ermiao would still take advantage of his words.

Well, Tian Ermiao's mouth is very annoying to Shi Wanqian.

So annoying.

Shi Wanqian wished he could go up and tear it up with his hands.

Listen, the same result, when buying a pair of powerful corpse slaves is about to come out, his mouth is still so unforgiving.

Shi Wanqian didn't intend to say anything, his hand suddenly slapped the coffin.

That's right, he wanted to use actions to shut up Tian Ermiao, and he wanted to use actions to resolve the doubts in his heart.

He even wants to use actions to play with the humiliation in his heart.

Whoosh!
The coffin lid flew out like a magic weapon and flew towards Tian Ermiao.

The speed of the red coffin lid was too fast, dragging a long red image in mid-air.

It was as if the sky was stained red with blood.

quietly.

Tian Ermiao stopped the momentum of the coffin lid with just her fingers.

The coffin lid stopped in mid-air.

Shi Wanqian was extremely shocked in his heart, and he tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart, but he still couldn't control the twitching of his face.

"Get back."

Tian Ermiao opened her mouth lightly.

Then, his hand gently pushed forward.

Whoosh!
The coffin lid flew back.

This time the speed is even faster than before.

The onlookers couldn't see the appearance of the coffin lid clearly.

I saw a piece of blood flying back.

boom!
The coffin lid hit the top of the coffin and exploded directly.

The coffin lid and coffin were directly turned into powder.

A corpse landed beside Shi Wanqian.

Shi Wanqian's breathing was a little heavy.

The coffin containing the corpse slave is a magic weapon, not to mention its aggressiveness, how strong it is... how could it be smashed like this?
However, the coffin really disappeared and was completely destroyed.

his finger...

A scene suddenly appeared in Shi Wanqian's mind.

It was when Tian Ermiao was facing the attack of the blood girl. At that time, Tian Ermiao had to use a finger to not die in the hands of the blood girl.

How can a finger be so powerful?

Shi Wanqian's eyes widened when he focused on Tian Ermiao's right index finger.

He actually felt the breath of danger.

"how?"

Tian Ermiao turned her head and smiled at Lu Yao.

The expression on Lu Yao's face was completely relaxed.

She said: "I was wrong, I should have believed you, I was really wrong."

"It's good to know it's wrong."

Tian Ermiao said: "However, it's useless to admit your mistakes. When I kill him, your ass will still be beaten."

Lu Yao blushed, and unexpectedly said: "It's up to you."

That appearance made Tian Ermiao's heart suddenly warm.

On the opposite side, Shi Wanqian saw that he was out of breath.

"kill him!"

Shi Wanqian let out a loud cry.

Hearing the order, the corpse slave opened his eyes suddenly, both eyeballs were scarlet.

If you pay more attention to these eyes, your mind can be drawn into them.

"Don't look into the eyes of the corpse slave!"

Lu Yao shouted.

"It's very strange."

Tian Ermiao was still looking into the eyes of the corpse slave.

He is different from what most people see.

What others saw was a pair of scarlet eyes, but Tian Ermiao saw other colors in the scarlet.

Like the dirt on the ground.

Tian Ermiao took two deep breaths.

Hmm, it smells like mud.

It came out of the corpse.

Then, Tian Ermiao saw a change in this corpse slave.

clack clack...

Dirt appeared on the body of the corpse slave.

Soon, it condensed into a pair of armor.

The look of invincibility.

(End of this chapter)