Alien replication system

Chapter 207
This deep voice sounded like a walking corpse, but Chu Feng didn't notice it at all, and even the stealing system didn't give a warning sound at all.

And that rotten aura, as if it had gone through the entire barren years, rushed towards his nostrils. Just as Chu Feng turned his head, a pair of empty and lifeless eyes fell on him.

There is no vitality in the whole body, like a dead person, a rotting corpse that can move.

At this moment, the ghost that gradually woke up is also looking at the corrupt figure that suddenly appeared. "The man who dragged the coffin?" He asked suspiciously. The sarcophagus that the alchemist from Juxian Pavilion saw that day near Yixiantian was the two who had been looking for the man who dragged the coffin. They only saw the sarcophagus and the coffin Yao Riyan was opened, but he didn't see the living dead who seemed to be extremely old.

At this time, I took a closer look and saw that there were two blood holes the size of fists on each of the two shoulders of the coffin dragger. There was no blood flowing from the wound, only the dry substance formed by the dark brown blood condensed. The iron chains on the ground In the middle, there are a few places that are extremely shiny, as if they have been polished, and even shine brightly in the sun.

The man dragging the coffin had been pierced through both shoulders by the iron chain all along!
In this way, what was the person who dragged the coffin imprisoned and tied to the sarcophagus for thousands of years?
However, since he has been imprisoned for thousands of years, how did he come here, and how did he break free from this chain?
Ghost was contemplating, and was about to step forward to look at the man dragging the coffin like a walking corpse. Suddenly, the empty gray eyes seemed to move, and then, the dry lips that seemed to have been closed for thousands of years slowly moved. After a while, the coffin dragger's lips finally opened slowly.

"Heavy...weapon..." A few awkward words came out of his mouth, and after a few words, the man dragging the coffin fell to the ground like a zombie and stopped moving.

"The most important weapon of the country?" You Hun and Chu Feng said in unison, with an unsolvable doubt in their expressions...

At the same time, the wicked Taoist priest and the crazy monk on the other side obviously didn't notice the situation here. The two men were wretched, as if they had been planning something.

Just when everyone was heading towards the nine imperial cauldrons, outside the original one, that is, under the five-clawed golden dragon, there were not a few martial arts practitioners who were not qualified to enter the nine imperial cauldrons. Many people rushed over from all directions, and at this moment there are already two to three thousand people.

Among the two 3000 people, most of them are small sects or scattered martial arts, and some are reserve elites of major forces. Martial cultivators who have entered the realm of the original body, but have not entered the imperial way of the nine tripods, everyone has their own ideas. Maybe in some people's eyes, the imperial way of the nine tripods is a great opportunity, but in the eyes of others, it is just It's just seeking blessings in more dangerous situations.

And the crazy monk and the wicked Taoist priest were mixed among the two 3000 people at this time.It's just that they are sneaky, and while walking around, they sprinkle something from the sleeves from time to time. If someone pays attention to it, they will find that the range of the two people's walking is very large, and it seems to follow Follow a specific pace, sprinkle some spar powder every ten feet, and quietly bury a nail on the ground every five feet, and then step on it with the soles of your feet at will.

At this time, almost everyone is eagerly waiting for the changes in the imperial way. Who would pay attention to the two people who came here from Fire Ape City, who would only be cheating and abducting. No one noticed the movements of the two.

A whole day has passed, from sunrise to sunset, the Yuanxiao Ridge is already densely covered with dense forests, but the day passes very quickly without being aware of it.

The crazy monk touched the sweat beads on his bald head, fanned his face with his greasy sleeves, turned his head to the wicked Taoist priest who was also sweating, and said, "I said, Taoist dog, will this work? Don't go into the Xia Yu's tomb yet, but wake up the sleeping old guy. At that time, whether it's you or me, even if it's the two or three thousand people here, including those who somehow entered the emperor's way of life , but it’s just the effort of that old guy in one breath, Lord Buddha, I don’t want to be treated as an early meal!”

The wicked Taoist gave the mad monk a glance, and said in a low voice, "Humph! Once the emperor's road opens, there must be a lot of movement in this tomb. Under Taoist skills, there is always a way to hide the truth, so just swallow that fat heart back!"

Hearing the wicked Taoist priest say that his martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world, the mad monk is extremely rare and did not say anything sarcastic. If it is normal, the wicked Taoist priest is bragging, just like his dog skin plaster that sells nowhere and doesn’t work Similarly, the crazy monk is an unscrupulous character who specializes in falling into the water, but at this time, he seems to deeply agree with the so-called "unparalleled" array skills of the wicked Taoist priest.

"But then again," the wicked Taoist put the wooden fish hammer against his head, his voice was a little worried, "I'm afraid that the old guy has been sleeping underground for so many years, and he can no longer tell what is what. I was accidentally hit and rushed out by him, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of!" This time, the mad monk was calmer, "You say that the probability is less than one in ten thousand. The old guy said he was asleep, but who knows if he is dead after so many years?" What? Is there anything that can survive hundreds of years and come out of the ground alive?" The crazy monk scoffed, thought for a while, and then added, "If the old guy can still come out awake Lord Buddha, I... I will... I will eat that tombstone of Emperor Yu!"

The mad monk's words were not surprising, so he opened his mouth and said this sentence. The wicked Taoist squinted at the mad monk, didn't say anything, and turned to look at the sky. At this time, twilight has fallen, and there is a moon in the east. Slowly climb up from the treetops.

Today coincides with the full moon, and this round of the moon is extremely round.

The only strange thing is that this full moon is not as bright and bright as it is. Instead, it looks full of gloom and a little dark. Except for the wicked Taoist priests, no one else has carefully observed it.

"There are still three hours before the emperor's way is at its weakest. After another three hours, the protection of the emperor's way in the tomb will be reduced to the minimum. Then it is time to seize the right time to open this tomb."

A wicked Taoist priest has to be rigorous, because it is related to a terrific beast. Even he and the crazy monk have to be careful. He and the crazy monk have done a lot of grave-digging and robbery for decades, but people like today For the first time, the supremacy of Emperor Yu in ancient times was not mentioned first, but more importantly, there was a variable that had never been encountered in the tomb—a murderous creature that had been sleeping since ancient times.

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(End of this chapter)