Shushan Wushen

Chapter 44 Windworms Devour Coffins and Strange Tombs

"Tang Chen!"

When Emperor Qifeng raised his head, he suddenly exclaimed. "Bada." The [War Donkey Black Hoof] in his hand accidentally fell to the ground.

Tang Chen's shadow turned out to be illusory, shuttled around them.I saw Tang Chen with a ferocious face, swinging a small coffin cover in his hand, frantically beating a small coffin without a cover.

Just now, Emperor Qifeng Wudi was surrounding his subordinates and burning [Underworld Tongbao] paper money.

Everyone was holding a black as ink and hairy [War Donkey Black Hoof] in one hand.The other hand tightly grasped a [Ming Gu Leng Yan].

Leng Yan releases a faint light, but it can give some warmth to the heart.

There are so many people at this time, but it can't dispel much fear. [Minggu Lengyan]'s chilly cold light only adds to the endless gloom.With an irresistible fear.

Seeing Tang Chen right beside him, Tang Chen seemed to have never seen him, still swishing, passing through his body like a ghost.People can't even exclaim.Just blindly dodging, almost instinctively approaching every corner.

Jin Duowei of the Imperial Forest Army.This is the official soldier of the empire.I have seen countless bloody killings and unspeakable horrors, but this unbelievable weirdness is unbearable.

"what!"

A Jin Duowei soldier, seeing that Tang Chen was like a demon, raised the coffin lid and slapped himself on the forehead...Front, back, left, and right are comrades-in-arms huddled together.There is no hiding, there is no avoiding...

... screamed out loud ~.

Chop hands and throw [War Donkey Black Hoof] in his hand, to hit Tang Chen!

"call out."

puff.A knife passed smoothly.This timid soldier was decapitated immediately.

At this time, everyone was terrified.Allowing this sentiment to grow and spread will surely lead to mutiny.cause a stampede.There are more than 1 people who went to the tomb.

Once mutiny, it is really out of control.No one can control, can't control the situation.Emperor Qifeng Wu can.He can instantly kill these [-] mutinous soldiers.But this is undoubtedly the worst of the worst.

Jin Duowei of the Royal Forest Army supervised the battle team and made a timely move.With one life, thousands of lives were saved.

The spread of blood breath.Salty eye-catching, thrilling fear.But it cannot be called fear.This is "military prestige".

Jin Duowei's soldiers suddenly woke up.They all stood in awe.Purge military discipline.Standing straight with a serious expression.Regain military prestige.The army is awe-inspiring!
Just all of that.Tang Chen didn't know at all.He swung the lid of the small coffin with his left hand, and grasped the side of the small coffin with his right hand.

"Boom boom boom~~."

He patted the little coffin wildly, "Boom~! Boom~! Boom~."

"Stop! Stop! . . . "

The whole body of the small coffin is bronze.True Bronze!The shouted sentences had a metallic roar.

How could Tang Chen still listen to this little thing shouting.A small coffin board was photographed.Seeing the flaw, he took a pocket with his right hand and copied it into the small coffin, bang!The small coffin lid in his left hand was closed.

Tang Chen freed his right hand, stretched it into his bosom, and pulled out the small gavel.This guy is the wind bug [Leiyin Buddha's Fury].

Intuit heavy.

Quite affected Tang Chen,... controlling the speed.

But Tang Chen had to take it with him.Only a small mallet can smash Tang Chen's fingers.Hammers made of other materials are not as hard as Tang Chen's fingertips.

A devil's grin appeared on the corner of Tang Chen's mouth.Raise Feng Yu Liuyan eyebrows.Eyes are shining.Stare closely at the coffin lid.

really.There was a seam in the lid of the small coffin.The little coffin showed its head again.Phew ~.Just out of the small coffin.Tang Chen's gavel hit the little coffin with a "bang!"

"Ow~~"

The little coffin let out an exclamation. "Plop!" He fell into the small coffin.Crackling, tossing. "Aww~~." There were bursts of wailing.

Tang Chen pouted proudly.Simply put the gavel on the small coffin...

"...Windworm【Leiyin Buddha's Fury】!...It turned out to be Windworm【Leiyin Buddha's Fury】!..."

In the small coffin, there was a humming sound.Tang Chen listened carefully before he figured out the general meaning.The little coffin was hit by a demon.babble.babbling...

"Tang Chen! You are... You are actually the [Insect Envoy] of [Lei Yin Buddha's Fury]? You are here to make trouble. Hmph!"

There was a hysterical roar from the small coffin.

Tang Chen suddenly reacted. "Damn! This [Coffin Devouring Tomb] is actually a wind worm."

Surprise appeared on Tang Chen's face. [Coffin Devouring Tomb] and the wind worm [Shanhe Sheji] controlled by the Jinduo Empire were originally a pair.I don't know why I ran away.I thought it had already fallen, but I didn't expect it to reappear in the ancient tomb.

Could it be?Could it be that he really came to the ancient tomb and devoured the coffin board?
Self-defeating.This Fengchong was originally a box containing jade seals.

Tang Chen felt deeply sorry!

"Om~~~" The small wooden mallet in Tang Chen's hand suddenly became radiant, and the Sanskrit sound wafted up, undulating like a morning bell and evening drum, like a wooden fish bowl chime, resounding between the two bronze gates.

"Little box, let me and Tang Chen leave. Otherwise, don't blame me for being angry! I'm so angry~ I'm afraid! Not to mention you're just a small box, do you want to try it~~~."

Tang Chen was shocked.The little mallet -- Tang Chen has been trying to communicate with it.Every time it is a muddy cow into the sea.Unexpectedly, this time, instead of taking the initiative to say anything, it also wanted to rescue Tang Chen...

Surprise burst into Tang Chen's eyes.Obviously, the little mallet has the potential to be abducted!no doubt.

"Smelly Hammer, I am afraid that you won't succeed? Release your boundless thunder sound! Breathe out your endless anger! You just want to make trouble. I am not afraid, you Hammer! Come on! Where are the coffin boards! Hmph—”

The little mallet was also a violent person, without saying a word, "Crack!" Inside the two bronze gates.Thunder sounded!
Gongs and drums ~.Bowl chime ~.Wooden fish ~.Chanting ~.Humming Yaya for a while, the Sanskrit sound shook the sky.Like a boulevard.

Tang Chen made a brief distinction, and heard the rolling thunder sound during the frequency conversion, just like human speech.And this frequency is getting faster and faster.The sound of the Sanskrit sound and the percussion of the magic weapon is getting louder and louder...

In a trance, if there is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, debating the principles of Buddhism and Zen, enlightened, and shouted at the head, Huang Zhong Dalu, angry and indisputable, and the karmic flames rise endlessly.

The small coffin struggled desperately, like a flat boat, tossed and rolled in the sea of ​​fire, and a wave hit it.There was a gap in the small coffin, but the waves of Buddha's wrath were endless, rising and falling.

So, on the small coffin, the thunderbolt pulled, "Ka Ka Ka ~." The sound of breaking, never stopped...

"Pong!"

finally.A crisp sound ended everything.The precious bronze wood of the small coffin was smashed into powder!
The shattered sawdust did not disperse, but actually floated in the air, turning into a huge eye.

Gulu~.A small coffin appeared in the dust, green and cute, and the bronze rusted and gradually fell off.The little coffin was horrified.Shouted loudly: "Stop! You mallet..."

"Stop it now! You mallet..."

"Please! Stop!"

The incomparably precious bronze rusted away, peeling off completely.Little coffin, want to cry but no tears.

Sanskrit.Stop abruptly.As if it never appeared.

Tang Chen's ears were suddenly quiet.

The small gavel sounded loudly, and the majestic voice sounded again: "Little box. Let me and Tang Chen go away! Otherwise——"

Little mallet, the words did not fall.The huge pupil in the sky suddenly shot out a bronze-colored gloomy light.

"Shh!"

Beside Tang Chen, Wudi Qifeng, Zhang Pusen, disciples of Baihe Peak, and soldiers of Jin Duowei suddenly appeared.

Emperor Qifeng Wu was proudly independent.Holding [War Donkey Black Hoof] in his hand, the lingering smoke curled up under his feet.The ashes of the unburned [Underworld Tongbao] paper money turned into fire butterflies, and the butterflies danced lightly...

"Qifeng Martial Emperor!"

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