The strongest starting system

Chapter 701
After some discussion, Zhao Wushuang took the lead and walked into the passage.

The passage is extremely dark, with gusts of wind, and the surrounding branches are all kinds of strange things, some of which are combined together like ghosts and ghosts, very much like the horror movies I watched in my previous life.

Zhao Wushuang stared at the surrounding vigilantly, he had to understand the situation here clearly to prevent accidents from happening.

Soon, the two of them and the beast walked out of the passage without any risk, and came to a wide area.

"What? This is..." Zhao Wushuang looked at the scene in front of him, his face was full of shock!
Yun Nishang's eyes widened in horror, and she looked ahead in disbelief.

I saw a piece of tombstone sitting here, full of mottled marks, and the words engraved on the tombstone can no longer be seen clearly.

Poisonous mist diffused from the soil, gathering together like poisonous dragons.

"It turned out to be corpse poison!" Zhao Wushuang exclaimed.

"Why are there so many graves here?" Yun Nishang's eyes flashed with deep puzzlement.

Zhao Wushuang frowned. He also found it strange that tombs are generally used to bury people, and there will be no dead people in the mysterious sword territory.

Wan Ren Sheng Weasel was very excited when he came here, and he fell in love with one of the tombstones at a glance, and ran quickly.

Seeing the momentum, Yun Nishang was about to follow, Zhao Wushuang held her arm, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, let's see the situation first."

Yun Nishang nodded, judging from Zhao Wushuang's expression, it must be very dangerous here.

She had never seen Zhao Wushuang with such a solemn expression before.

Zhao Wushuang used his spiritual sense to discover that there were countless coffins under the soil. The surface of these coffins was sealed with black nails, and runes were engraved on the coffin boards. The divine sense was blocked from the outside, and he could not peek into it.

"Coffin?" Zhao Wushuang smelled an ominous hint.

Xiao Bai came to a tombstone, and kept digging the ground with his two little hands, digging out the soil.

At this moment, the Wanren Holy Weasel looked like a digging mouse, its sharp nails easily penetrated into the soil, digging out a big hole in one fell swoop.

Swipe!

With the unremitting efforts of Wanren Shenglu, the coffin under the tombstone revealed its true face.

"Squeak!" Xiaobai grabbed one of the black nails and pulled it out with all his might!
Boom!
The black nail was pulled out, Xiaobai rolled out, turned twice in mid-air and fell to the ground.

Little head was full of excitement, Xiaobai continued to pull out the remaining black nails one by one.

Zhao Wushuang stared straight at the coffin, he wanted to know who was buried in this coffin.

At this point in the process, Xiaobai hesitated. It didn't open the coffin immediately, but stayed quietly aside.

"Wushuang, let's go there." Yun Nishang said.

"Hmm." Zhao Wushuang could see Xiaobai's concerns, and it was obvious that he was scared at this point in the matter.

That's why he didn't do anything for a long time, waiting for Zhao Wushuang to come to help.

The two came to the coffin and carefully looked at the runes engraved on it. Zhao Wushuang said, "Have you seen this kind of runes?"

Yun Nishang shook her head and said, "I've never seen it before. Why are there runes on the coffin? What are these black nails?"

Zhao Wushuang had a guess in his mind, as to whether it was true, it would not be confirmed until the coffin was opened.

"Open it." Zhao Wushuang grabbed one corner with both hands, and then opened it in one fell swoop.

boom!
Thick smoke and dust rushed out of the coffin, and then a beam of light rushed out of the coffin.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Zhao Wushuang found an egg lying quietly inside, covered with white lines, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark environment.

"Chichi!" Xiaobai jumped in immediately after seeing the egg, hugging the egg tightly with all four limbs, his eyes full of nostalgia.

Insight into the eyes of God!

Wanren Holy Weasel (Reincarnation Period):
Boundary: Demon Saint Second Heaven
Trick: ? ? ?
Hobby:? ? ?
Weakness: Egg Breaking Beast Death

"Is this a Wanren holy weasel?" Zhao Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly!
And it's an egg at the level of a demon saint!How is this going?

"I feel... the breath of this egg is a bit like Xiaobai." Yun Nishang then threw a blockbuster.

"The breath is similar? Demon Saint Second Heaven... reincarnation period!" Zhao Wushuang tried hard to capture the connection between the three.

"Could it be!" Zhao Wushuang raised his head suddenly, as if he understood something.

"Little Bai's parents are buried in this coffin!" Zhao Wushuang exclaimed.

"What?" Yun Nishang was taken aback by Zhao Wushuang's words.

"That's right, I don't know what means to make it enter the reincarnation period, this coffin..." Zhao Wushuang swallowed with difficulty, and looked around.

There are countless tombstones here, at least tens of thousands!

If every coffin is buried with this kind of demon saint who has fallen into reincarnation...

"No, we have to leave quickly, Xiaobai, put the egg back!" Zhao Wushuang sternly said.

Xiaobai directly shook his head and refused, hugging his limbs even tighter.

"Damn it, there is ominous existence here, and nothing can be touched!" Zhao Wushuang couldn't help but pull Xiaobai out, and then put the coffin board back on.

"Chi Chi!" Xiao Bai screamed non-stop, scratching his limbs excitedly, and the power of space erupted impressively!
"Give me some peace!" Zhao Wushuang used God's imprisonment to forcibly seal Xiaobai, and threw it to the ground casually.

Yun Nishang was very nervous. She knew the seriousness of the problem. From Zhao Wushuang's words, she could understand that this place was not a good place.

Zhao Wushuang quickly picked up the scattered black nails and planned to put them back in place.

However, when he held the black nail in his hand, a sudden change occurred!

I saw the black nails slowly turning into ashes and then dispersed.

"Never mind, let's go!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Wushuang immediately pulled Yun Nishang and ran wildly.

Just when the two ran to the entrance of the passage, a strange breath slowly climbed over the two of them.

The body froze suddenly!Zhao Wushuang was horrified to find that he couldn't move, as if he had been cast a hold spell!

The same is true for Yun Nishang, who can't even speak except for moving her eyes.

Wisps of black smoke slowly drifted out from the coffin dug earlier, and then landed on each tombstone.

Rumble!
The ground was in turmoil, and terrifying auras sprang out from the ground.

"Move me!" Zhao Wushuang roared in his heart, wanting to regain control of his body.

But all this was in vain, this unknown strange force sealed the two here, no matter how hard Zhao Wushuang tried, he couldn't do it.

Now this state gives him the feeling that he has been taken away, and his body is no longer his own.

The next moment, countless coffins flew straight out of the ground and floated in midair.

The black streamer flowed on the coffin, revealing a sense of gloom.

The two were surrounded by the coffin, and Zhao Wushuang felt that the power in his body was being pulled away little by little.

"What should I do? What should I do now?" Zhao Wushuang was burning with anxiety, trying desperately to think of a way out.

The automatic appearance of the coffin made Zhao Wushuang feel bad. Right now, he can't move, and can only watch helplessly as his power is deprived.

This feeling is very painful, like being drained of life force.

"Ding! Warning! Warning! The power of the host is losing."

"Made, don't I know that my power is losing? What should I do? Give me some advice." Zhao Wushuang scolded angrily.

"Ding! Let the host find the solution by himself."

"..."

(End of this chapter)