Chapter 487 A hundred-year-old corpse!
The two hugged each other for a long time before they separated. Looking at each other's faces that looked a little bit like childhood, their eyes were filled with infinite emotion.
"Wajin! Where have you died all these years?" Warri cursed with a hint of anger, but she still couldn't hide her ecstasy.
"Do you think I've been dead long ago? The tribe must have said that, right?" Wa Jin also looked at Warri excitedly, his whole body trembling with excitement.
"You tnd just talk nonsense! On your twelfth birthday, everyone in the tribe said you were dead, saying that you were taken away by a bear. Later, I beat all the bears around the tribe to death. Do you know?!"
"Yes, Wajin used to be dead, but now my name is Shajin."
Warri was stunned, and it took him a long time to react and muttered, "Sha...Sha Jin..."
Sha Jin nodded heavily and put away the smile on his face, "Wari, it's a long story. I'll tell you again when I'm back to the camp. Now I have a more important thing to do. After you finish it, you'll go back with us."
Looking at Sha Jin's face as he became serious, Wari nodded heavily. No one knows this playmate who has been wearing pairs of pants since he was a child, so there is definitely something important to do immediately.
Sha Jin returned to the tree that had become completely black. At this time, the towering tree, which was originally lush withered, had reached out to a light blink of an eye, and the whole tree turned into ashes and dissipated.
Wari was shocked by Sha Jin's hand, but soon felt relieved. Sha Jin's former talent was no less than himself, and he was trained as a wizard since he was a child. He was still a genius among geniuses. It was expected that he could have such skills now.
The tree turned into ashes and dispersed, but a black wooden coffin stood on the spot. The wooden coffin was two meters high and one meter wide, and looked extremely thick, and even emitted a strange aura.
"The century-old wooden coffin is indeed here! Everyone! Come and put it away quickly and return to our headquarters!"
"yes!"
The people around him responded, and the eight sturdy men immediately looked forward and wanted to lift the wooden coffin.
But just as Sha Jin retreated and the eight strong men stepped forward, a buzz suddenly sounded in the wooden coffin, and the lid of the coffin actually opened itself. A black figure flashed out at an extremely fast speed. In just a moment, the eight strong men's figures stopped abruptly, and then all their eyes widened and fell to the ground. Only a fatal scar was left on the bodies of the eight people, which was a deep blood hole in the middle of their throats.
"Oh no! It's not that simple! The century-old corpse has woken up! Be careful!" Sha Jin shouted anxiously, and everyone immediately took up their weapons and was ready for battle.
The black shadow stopped and saw a shriveled corpse that had turned black. A sparse long pale hair stuck to the dry scalp. His nails were as long as the blade, and the blood of the eight heroes just now was stained with.
Warri held the Blood Demon Sword and led A Bing to Sha Jin's side, and whispered: "Jin, what's going on? What's this?"
Sha Jin stared at the shriveled old corpse with a serious expression and replied in a low voice, "This is a killing and torture machine created through evil magic. This one has a hundred years of cultivation and is extremely terrifying. You must pay attention in a while. Let's use the hundred-year wooden coffin to reseal it."
When Wari heard this, he focused his head, holding A Bing's hand tighter,
Guang also stared at the century-old corpse that was like a mummy. After seeing the strength of the old corpse who instantly killed eight strong men, he did not dare to be careless at all.
The old corpse's already empty eyes looked at the people around him, and a strange sound came from his throat. The human voice seemed to be darker between the sky and the earth, and the light from the bright moon in the sky seemed to turn into a miserable white.
"Those who kill my brother will kill you! Kill it ahhhh!"
A red-armed warrior rushed up first, raised his wide knife with red eyes and hands and chopped him hard at the old corpse. Two of the eight warriors before were his cousins, and it was hard to hide his hatred at this time.
Someone took the lead, and immediately the people around him shouted and rushed forward, and dozens of swords pointed at the old corpse, and the surging momentum was enough to make the warriors who had been through the battlefield scared.
The old corpse tilted his head and let out another strange laugh. Suddenly, his figure disappeared from the spot, making the people who rushed up stunned, and he was in a daze during his movements.
"ah--"
A scream suddenly sounded in the crowd, and the disappearing old corpse appeared behind a warrior, and the long nails of his hands and ten fingers had already penetrated into the warrior's vest.
"Puchi--"
His ten fingers were pulled out, and blood columns suddenly gushed out, and the screams gradually became weak, and finally his body fell down weakly.
"Bastard--"
The warrior beside him roared and waved his sword, but just as the blade in his hand was raised, another puff sounded, and he lowered his head incredibly. The ten nails that had just been pulled out with blood had been inserted into his chest again.
"Tear--"
The old corpse suddenly used force to both sides, and actually tore the warrior's chest open. His belly was also torn apart, and his flesh and internal organs suddenly flowed all over the floor.
Everyone's scalp was numb in an instant, and they killed people only but the head was slapped, but this was not a human thing to kill people. The scene was really terrifying.
However, the old corpse did not give the people around to breathe and come back to their senses. It immediately turned into a black shadow and shuttled through the crowd. Suddenly, screams continued. In just a dozen breaths, more than ten people suffered miserable accidents and were all tragically killed.
"Everyone all dispersed! Let's suppress this evil thing! The rest of them tried to get a hundred-year-old coffin to seal it!"
A powerful shout sounded, and four figures quickly intercepted the old corpse who was still killing and tortured. The four of them were tall, short, fat, and thin. They cooperated very well, and they directly surrounded the old corpse who was still active in the crowd from four directions, forcing the killing and tortured machine to stop.
These four people were the four strong men who had to be valued except Sha Jin at that time. The momentum that Warri exuded from them was no less than that of Ada-level figures in any tribe.
The old corpse stood in the center and glanced at the four people with empty eyes. It seemed that he could feel the difference between these four people and the others. His fingernails shook, and he threw away the sticky flesh and blood on it. His back was slightly arched, and it seemed that he was waiting for it.
"Come with me quickly, let's start the hundred-year-old wooden coffin!" Sha Jin gave a timely order and stood up first and ran towards the direction where the hundred-year-old coffin was.
Wari, Abing and others also quickly followed. When the old corpse saw them all heading for the hundred-year-old coffin, he became nervous in an instant, turning into a black shadow and trying to rush towards the hundred-year-old coffin.
"Bang--"
The old corpse failed to get what he wanted. The fat man waved two exaggerated hammers and hit it, directly hitting it far away.
And just before its body stabilized in the air, the thin man appeared behind it, holding the long iron rod in both hands, and swung it down hard.
"Bang--"
The iron rod hit the old corpse firmly, hitting it on the ground, holding its upper body in a mess, barely getting up, and obvious depressions could be seen on the top of the head.
"Hehe, try my double halberd!"
The short man suddenly appeared from the side, and the two steel halberds in his hand quickly picked up the two halberds. The old corpse, who had not yet stood firm, was directly inserted into the top of the two halberds with a slight sound. The short man then kicked his legs on its chest and picked it into the air again.
"I'll have the last blow!"
The tall man held a wide-blade giant sword and jumped into the air and slashed down at the waist of the old corpse. The four people had a very tacit understanding of the attacks, and there was no gap in the middle, so they did not give the old corpse a chance to react. If this knife continued, it would definitely cut it into two pieces.
"roar--"
Just as the giant blade was about to cut to its waist, the old corpse actually opened its shriveled mouth and roared out, and his body forced a circle in the air. Finally, the giant knife only slashed onto its left arm.
A shriveled left arm fell to the ground, but the old corpse stood firmly on the ground.
"Go! Very clever!" The tall man who failed to succeed snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to chase him alone. He retreated and stood with the other three.
On the other side, Sha Jin led everyone to the hundred-year-old wooden coffin. When they got close, they saw clearly that the hundred-year-old wooden coffin was inlaid with some complicated and mysterious runes on its black coffin.
At this time, the coffin lid was tightly closed again, and several strong soldiers came forward to lift it and did not move at all. Moreover, the hands of these soldiers who touched the coffin turned black very quickly and were spreading all over their bodies.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The scream suddenly sounded, and Sha Jin was shocked. He immediately swung his knife to cut off the arms of the soldiers. The broken arms fell to the ground and soon turned into a pool of black pus. I'm afraid that it would be these soldiers who turned into pus.
"Be careful, everyone! Don't touch the coffin easily!" Sha Jin looked at the runes on it with a serious expression and frowned.
Everyone was so shocked that they took a step back. Only Sha Jin and Wari stepped forward and leaned forward in front of the wooden coffin and carefully studied the runes above.
"Gold, the runes on this must have a big mystery, but why do I feel that these patterns are a little familiar?" Warri said in contemplation, always feeling that he had seen similar runes somewhere.
Sha Jin suddenly widened his eyes and asked Wari in surprise: "Ri! You said you have seen such runes?! These are runes that can be drawn by at least a master-level figure. What have you seen?"
"Drawn by the forge?!" Warri was shocked, picked up the Blood Demon Sword in his hand, bite the tip of his tongue, and vomited it on the blade. In an instant, the red light on the blade was shining, and complex and mysterious patterns appeared on it.
"Look at this?" Warri showed Sha Jin the Blood Demon Sword.
"Blood Demon Sword?! It is actually the Blood Demon Sword among the top ten spiritual swords!!" Sha Jin stared at the blood Demon Sword with red light in Warri's hand, stunned, "I didn't expect that this thing can appear again in the world! You really have a great opportunity!"
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Chapter completed!