Chapter 1063: The Battle of the Necromantic Coffin

"Naughty brother, stop playing for now, let's deal with him quickly. Zhao Chen said with a somewhat weak expression.

Opening the necromantic coffin had already cost Zhao Chen a lot of mental power, but fortunately, the situation of the Black Dragon Envoy was not much better, he was also seriously injured, and now he still had stubbornness to fight against him.

"Alright!" he smiled stubbornly, his figure flashed suddenly, and just as he was about to stab his nails into the heart of the Black Dragon Emissary, the Black Dragon Emissary did something that made everyone stunned.

I saw the black dragon messenger's body move forward, rushing towards the stubborn palm, and with a 'poof' sound, the stubborn nails sank into the black dragon envoy's body, but at the same time, his hard arm directly penetrated the stubborn stomach.

And because the Black Dragon Envoy took the initiative to meet him, the stubborn move did not hurt the Black Dragon Envoy's vital point, and it also directly penetrated the Black Dragon Envoy's body.

"This is completely a matter of injuring a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred, it seems that this black dragon envoy has been driven crazy!" Zhao Chen frowned, and muttered in a very solemn voice.

"Puff ......" The black dragon envoy then dragged the seriously injured body back a few steps, completely separated from the stubborn nails, and the black blood completely stained the ground red.

"Are you crazy?" said the stubborn face with a rare look of seriousness, looking at the Black Dragon Messenger in disbelief.

"Hahaha...... You made the Blood Dragon Lord look like that, how could I let you go so easily?Even if I put my life on the line, I will keep you here forever, and you will never want to go out, hahaha......" The Black Dragon Envoy laughed maniacally.

At this time, the Black Dragon Envoy completely lost the ability to think, and the sudden appearance and disappearance of the blood dragon completely disturbed the Black Dragon Envoy's mind.

"Zhao Chen, boy, you hurry up and release the Blood Dragon Lord, let's talk about everything!" The Black Dragon Envoy didn't know what the current situation of the Blood Dragon was, thinking that if the Blood Dragon could be released, then everything would become a settlement, and he would be willing to pay a big price.

"Hmm, I can't do it!" Zhao Chen sneered and refused without hesitation.

"What the hell have you done to Lord Blood Dragon, can't you do it? Then let me do it!" the Black Dragon Envoy roared, and then turned on the Necromantic Coffin, and a huge death aura suddenly emanated, and the stubborn one standing beside him was the most affected.

The stubborn only felt a feeling of weakness coming from all over his body, coupled with excessive blood loss, his consciousness gradually blurred, even if he wanted to stop the Black Dragon Messenger, he couldn't do it.

"Waste is waste, get out of here!" The black dragon envoy kicked his stubborn body far away, and then approached Zhao Chen step by step.

"You ......" stubbornly lay on the ground, struggling hard to get up, but he was affected by the dead air, and tried many times without success.

"Sacrifice your necromantic coffin, I want to see who is strong and who is weak!" The black dragon envoy raised his necromantic coffin into the air, constantly rotating above its head, and a thick death aura suddenly filled the cave.

The Black Dragon Messenger is now seriously injured, and he can't recover for a while, his only hole card is the Necromantic Coffin, thinking that he will take this opportunity to devour Zhao Chen's Necromantic Coffin, so that not only can he save the Blood Dragon, but his strength can also be greatly improved.

"Hum!" It just so happened that Zhao Chen also wanted to devour the necromantic coffin of the Black Dragon Messenger, plus Zhao Chen was also a little weak now, so he immediately summoned the Necromantic Coffin without hesitation, and a death aura that was even richer than the Necromantic Coffin of the Black Dragon Emissary suddenly emanated, and the two different dead qi competed with each other!

Zhao Chen's necromantic coffin is exactly the same as the necromantic coffin of the Black Dragon Emissary, except that Zhao Chen's necromantic coffin has the other side of the flower, and it is precisely because of the other side flower that Zhao Chen's necromantic coffin will reach the level of competing with the Black Dragon Emissary.

"Zhao Chen, how did you get this necromantic coffin? The martial arts and exercises you have cultivated have nothing to do with the necromantic coffin at all......" The black dragon asked with a puzzled face.

"Didn't his necromantic coffin get it through Meng Po?" Zhao Chen thought at first that the necromantic coffin of the Black Dragon Envoy was also obtained through Meng Po, but now it seems that it is a little difficult to say.

Seeing that Zhao Chen didn't speak, the Black Dragon Messenger let the Necromantic Coffin run towards Zhao Chen, only to find that Zhao Chen's Necromantic Coffin was a little different from his, "How can there be a pattern on his Necromantic Coffin? What kind of flower is that? Why does it look so weird." ”

The Black Dragon Envoy felt as if there was a strange power on the other side of the flower, and this power seemed to devour him into the endless abyss, making people dare not look at him directly.

"How did your necromantic coffin come from? and...... What is your relationship with the Blood Dragon?" Zhao Chen stared at him, and said coldly with an expressionless face.

"Of course I took it from the coffin, and you're embarrassed to ask me about my relationship with Lord Blood Dragon, Lord Blood Dragon is my master!"

"Snatched?" Hearing this, Zhao Chen couldn't help frowning, and his expression was extremely solemn. 、

At this time, the black dragon envoy's necromantic coffin was getting closer and closer to Zhao Chen, and the dead qi emitted was getting stronger and stronger, although Zhao Chen's necromantic coffin was not weak, but the black dragon envoy believed that he was definitely much more familiar with the necromantic coffin than Zhao Chen after so many years, which was also the reason why he was willing to take this risk.

In fact, if it weren't for the stubbornness that injured him like this, the Black Dragon Envoy would have been 100% sure, but the matter has come to this point, and the Black Dragon Envoy can only take risks!

Zhao Chen was also a little unsure of the necromantic coffin, after all, his understanding of the necromantic coffin was limited, and because of the other side flower, Zhao Chen felt that his necromantic coffin seemed to have undergone a slight mutation.

At this time, Zhao Chen was also manipulating the necromantic coffin and running towards Zhao Heilong's envoy, seeing that the two were about to collide together, the two thick dead qi suddenly formed an invisible wave of qi and spread out in all directions.

"Boom, boom, boom......" I saw two mini necromantic coffins in mid-air constantly colliding together, and there was a huge roar.

When the two necromantic coffins met, it seemed that they had encountered a great feud between life and death, and they didn't need Zhao Chen to control them at all, and the two desperately wanted to devour each other.

"Oops! This is completely out of my control!" said the Black Dragon Emissary with a stream of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth, his expression even paler, and he was very surprised.

"Poof......" Zhao Chen's situation was not much better, and suddenly spurted out a stream of blood, after all, this is his Dao appearance, closely connected to his divine platform, Zhao Chen must not be able to get rid of it.

Although Zhao Chen was also a little surprised by this, but then he thought about it, it didn't seem to be a bad thing for him, anyway, the necromancer coffin had never disappointed him so many times.