Chapter 827: The Enemy of Terror
Yang Qilang's body already had many arrow feathers, and now there was a black spear, which seemed to block his ability to move, and the scene suddenly changed from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet, and Yuan Li and the others who watched it didn't dare to take a breath. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Yang Qilang...... Dead? ”
"No, Yang Qilang was originally dead!"
"And now, did the captain win?"
Click...... Click...... Crash......
After Yuan Li and the others were suspicious, Yang Qilang's body, centered on the black spear, began to crack, and it didn't take long for it to spread to the whole body, and finally the whole body disintegrated, turning into pieces and falling to the ground.
This battle, Lifeng won.
"Haha, what a good Brother Feng!" Yuan Li shouted, and the others also laughed a little, has this difficulty passed like this?
Sneer......
Just as they were celebrating Lifeng, Shichiro's shattered body suddenly began to steam, and disappeared in place in a few moments, if it weren't for Lifeng still holding an antimatter spear, it really gave people the feeling that he had never appeared.
"What's going on?"
"What kind of material is his body, and can it evaporate?"
At this moment, even Lifeng was a little confused, this ghost place was too evil and weird!
Click...... Click...... Crash......
And just when they were puzzled by Yang Qilang, they suddenly heard the sound of some kind of statue cracking, which attracted everyone's attention in an instant.
They could hear that the sound was coming from the statue of a hundred ghosts on the cliff, and it seemed that one of the statues had shattered out of thin air.
The statue was shattered, and they didn't care about it originally, but after going through Yang Qilang's incident, they always felt that there was something strange hidden in this place, and there seemed to be something wrong with any wind and grass.
After discovering the cracking sound, Lifeng didn't stop any longer, and led them back up to the Hundred Ghost Corridor, walking about a hundred meters before stopping.
Here, anomalies were discovered, two places where statues should have existed, but now the shadows of statues are gone. The two places were so close to each other that they could see them all from the wind.
"Is Yang Qilang also one of these two statues?"
"That's how it should be."
"What the hell is that other broken statue?"
"I don't know, the hundred ghost statues here don't come in order, and I can't tell which statue is where!" Lifeng replied, looking at the place where the two statues disappeared, he always felt that there should be some connection.
Ah Bing asked on the side: "Yang Qilang's statue is missing, and in the end it will appear from the sarcophagus to fight us, so will this statue that is broken now also come out of there?" ”
Her question can be a wake-up call to Lifeng, according to the current development of the situation, this situation is very likely!
"Let's go, go back to the sarcophagus!" From the air duct, in this way, the sarcophagus is the core of all strange events, and if you want to solve the dilemma, you have to start with the sarcophagus.
Returning to the sarcophagus again, they were no longer as cautious as before, and after circling around the sarcophagus for a short time, Yuan Li still wanted to open the sarcophagus artificially, but the three strongest people in the team joined forces again, but they never regretted that the sarcophagus could not move, which really gave them a headache for a long time.
Later, Lifeng seemed a little annoyed, and even swung the antimatter spear and whipped it like a stick on the sarcophagus.
Bang......
This collision really made Yuan Li and them look sideways, and they could see that Li Feng seemed to use all his strength to go down, even if it was a piece of steel here, it would be deformed by his whipping.
However, this sarcophagus doesn't know what kind of strange stone it is made of, and it bears such a powerful blow, let alone burst, it doesn't even move, and the hatred is a little itchy from the wind.
Not only that, but because of this blow, both of his arms were spasmed by the shock from the antimatter spear, and even the tiger's mouth almost cracked.
"So hard? I don't believe in you yet! Subsequently, Yuan Li was ruthless, and also took out an antimatter shield, used it as a brick in his hand, and smashed it with a five-meter chimpanzee body, but in the end, his palms were shocked and bloody, but he couldn't help this sarcophagus.
After him, the green dome was even more scorched with flames and lightning bombardment, and when the temperature was extremely high, Ah Lian released water to cool down quickly, they couldn't stand this kind of torture, even the hardest alloy couldn't stand it, but this sarcophagus didn't have anything to do, but it really made them look at each other for a long time and couldn't speak.
Lifeng wanted to use the Dragon King Blade, but after thinking about it, he still resisted this impulse and worked with others to destroy the sarcophagus by all means.
In this way, a team of seven people tossed together for nearly half an hour, but instead of succeeding, they were emaciated by the tossing, and they had to stop to rest.
Rub ...... Rub ......
But after they had rested for a short time, the lid of the sarcophagus began to open again, little by little, little by little, little by little, and the sound of friction continued to emit, so startled that they immediately stood up and looked at the sarcophagus with fierce eyes.
has had the experience of fighting against Yang Qilang, and they have already guessed that this sarcophagus will definitely spit out one of the hundred ghosts of hell again.
Rub ...... Rub ......
I don't know what force the coffin lid is under the influence of what force it starts to move, the speed is not very fast, and it is not stable, but it is really moving.
Last time Yang Qilang came forward, the coffin lid was only half opened, but this time the coffin lid was opened to the halfway position, but it still did not stop, it kept rubbing and moving, and finally all of it was opened, and the coffin lid was connected to the coffin body with only more than 20 centimeters.
This time, the ghost in the coffin did not lean out slowly like Yang Qilang, and when they were nervous from the wind, they only heard a roar, and a behemoth suddenly popped out of the sarcophagus.
After it stabilized, Lifeng, Yuan Li, Ah Lian and Ah Bing all widened their eyes, their faces were a little incredulous, and they were even a little bitter when they looked closely.
The ghost that popped out was headless and naked, covered only by a red cloth on its lower body. Its breasts are like eyes, its eyes are fierce and flashing, its navel is like a mouth, its fangs are straight and strong, and its abdominal muscles are piled up, which seems to constitute a human face, not angry and arrogant.
His body was burly and strong, his muscles were swollen, like steel, shining brightly, and his height was close to three meters, not counting the lost head, so it was no wonder that even the lid of the sarcophagus had to be opened when he came out. In his right hand, he held a long-handled battle axe, which was majestic, and the blade of the large axe shimmered with a cold luster with the light of a searchlight flashlight. In his left hand, he holds a bronze shield engraved with a red totem whose shape is indecipherable, seemingly indestructible.
This overall image fell in the eyes of the four people who left the wind, and two words involuntarily appeared in their minds: Xingtian!