Mimi heard the shout, sighed, and said with a smile: "Yes, Bao'er, another big guy is coming, it seems that some people don't kill us, they are unwilling!"

Yun Shu'er said with a smile: "Since we are deliberately looking for faults, it is better to come, we will stew them in a pot, and save them the trouble of coming to us in the future!"

When Wang Zhuqi saw the shouting, he was overjoyed, and he wanted to withdraw from the battle formation and wait for reinforcements, but Qiu Huaici flashed and rushed in front of him.

Qiu Huaici snorted coldly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Wang Zhuqi, whoever comes today will not be able to save your life!"

Wang Zhuqi was entangled by the Haotian sword soul, the retreat was desperate, life and death were extremely imminent, he had to fight hard, so, gritted his teeth, roared angrily, the sword came out like the wind, and hurriedly released the blue wolf sword soul.

Compared with Qiu Huaici's ability, Wang Zhiqi's ability is not weak, when his sword move is just halfway used, his throat hurts slightly, and he is also pierced by Haotian Sword.

Qiu Huaici cut Wang Zhuqi's throat, his body flashed, he stepped aside, and stared at Wang Zhuqi coldly.

Wang Zhuqi's sword fell, his eyes widened, and he bulged out like a bull's eye, and his palms were stacked tightly around his neck, but the blood still overflowed from between his fingers, his mouth was wide open, and a dull low roar came out of his throat, and his forehead was bruised, and his face was twitching, and he looked very painful and frightened.

Wang Zhuqi's body trembled violently, and after a few breaths, his body leaned back, and he fell from the air, fell heavily, and smashed to the ground, his hands were spread out, and his eyes did not blink for a moment.

Those subordinates of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, when they saw that the young master had met with an accident, they were shocked and terrified, some stood in place and stared at Qiu Huaici, and put on a battle move to prevent Qiu Huaici from continuing to kill, while some of them jumped down to the ground and checked the king's banner.

Some people who had a close relationship with Wang Zhuqi were stunned for a moment when they saw that Wang Zhuqi was dead and could not be saved, and then burst into tears and cried.

"Presumptuous!"

The person who had prevented Wang Zhiqi from going to war before, seeing that Qiu Huaici had no scruples and blatantly killed Wang Zhiqi, it was obviously unexpected, and when he came back to his senses, he roared angrily, and his tone was violent, and when he saw Qiu Huaici, he seemed to have to tear Qiu Huaici apart.

Qiu Huaici held the Haotian Sword in his hand, his eyes were as bright as stars, his face was expressionless, and he stared at the east lightly.

In an instant, nine black dragons flew into the eastern sky, each of which was dragging a black cart behind it, and a huge coffin was placed on top of the cart.

The coffin is made of golden silk nanmu, the primary color of the trees, the workmanship is fine, the coffin is carved with many mysterious inscriptions and charms on the surface of the whole body, it is depicted with gold water, but the coffin is surrounded by a layer of black gas, the black gas is condensed, just like smoke.

The black dragon shook his head and tail, bared his teeth, his lips twitched, he was drenched in sweat, the noose was strangled into his skin, and he flew very slowly, as if the coffin was very heavy, and it was very difficult to pull.

In short, the black dragon and black coffin that suddenly appeared on the horizon were gloomy, mysterious, terrifying, and full of the breath of death.

In a moment, the black dragon finally flew to the front of Qiu Huaici and the others and lined up, stopped, let out a dragon roar, the sound was comfortable, and then, panting, for a few breaths, they all knelt down and rested.

Nanjiao stared at the black dragon and the coffin, and asked in surprise: "Bao'er, what will be in these coffins?"

Yun Shu'er stared at the coffin, frowned slightly, looked solemn, shook her head, and said, "I can't detect the breath inside the coffin, so I don't know what the hell it is?" and asked Mi Mi again: "Lao Mi, you are well-informed, do you know the origin of these coffins, and what will be in them?"

Mimi closed her eyes, sniffed carefully in the air, discerned, opened her eyes, her expression was a little solemn, and she murmured: "There is a trace of the smell of black withered grass and soul refining pills in the air; the black ash of black withered grass can make people die, and the corpse will never decay, just like a living person, and the soul refining pill has the divine effect of fixing the soul and guarding the soul; if I guessed correctly, the coffin contains a murderous corpse demon and a soul-snatching Yin soldier!"

With a rumbling sound, the lids of the nine coffins slowly slid open layer by layer, and all the coffin lids slid open, except for the most massive coffin in the middle, from the other eight coffins, they moved stiffly and straightened the flagpole and slowly erected a person.

These people are tall, short, fat and thin, each of them according to the physical characteristics of the person, tightly wrapped in a layer of gray arrowroot cloth, each strip of cloth wrapped around the body without finishing, leaving a small section of more than five inches long hanging on the body, through the wind, the cloth head fluttered.

In addition to revealing a pair of dark and godless eyes, these people did not show a single hair or skin on their bodies, and they were covered with a faint layer of black gas, looking very weird and terrifying, and a little crazy.

(It's hard to describe, but in today's terms, it's zombies dressed in strips of cloth, and they're wrapped from hood to toe, like a badly burned patient in a hospital wrapped in gauze.) ）

With a sigh of grievance and bitterness, several palms covered with green tendons and old age spots rested on the side panels of the coffin, and four people slowly sat up from the largest coffin in the middle.

Four dwarfs, two men and two women, they have goosebumps, slanted eyes and crooked mouths, vulgar appearances, extremely old, heavy makeup on their faces, bright clothes, and colorful clothes, which are very vulgar.

The four of them stretched their waists, stretched their limbs, and opened their eyes, their eyes were boneless, and they glanced around to familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment.

The female dwarf, with a greasy face, looked up at the sky, and exclaimed in a high-pitched and strange voice, "I don't like the sun!"

The female dwarf, whose face was red, cried out in a soft and feeble voice, "I don't like the day!"

The black-faced male dwarf roared in a hoarse voice, "I don't like the wind!"

The white male dwarf stared at Qiu Huaici and Yun Shu'er fixedly, for a few breaths, his face was expressionless, his voice was cold, and he shouted hatefully: "I don't like people who look better than me!"

The eyes of the other three also looked at Qiu Huaici and Yun Shu'er, and saw Qiu Huaici and Yun Shu'er, the man was handsome, the woman was beautiful, and the characters were first-class.

After a few breaths, the red-faced dwarf nodded and muttered, "Good-looking, good-looking!"

The black-faced dwarf also nodded, and roared: "Good-looking, good-looking, really good-looking!"

The green-faced dwarf withdrew his gaze from Qiu Huaici and Yun Shu'er's faces, rolled his eyes, yawned, and shouted in a weird manner: "Let's stop looking, I don't like the sun, I don't like the day, I don't like the wind, and I don't like people who look better than me, so let's ignore them and continue to sleep!"

The white-faced dwarf also withdrew his gaze from Qiu Huaici and Yun Shu'er's faces, and asked, "Second brother, third sister, are you very sleepy?"

The black-faced gnome and the red-faced gnome nodded and shouted in unison, "Yes!"

"Do you want to sleep?"

"Yes!"

The white-faced dwarf nodded and said, "I'm also sleepy and want to sleep, so let's hurry up and finish our work and continue to sleep!"

"Good!"

As soon as the figure flashed, the four dwarfs stood in front of the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Gate, and fought against Qiu Huaici and the others.

The green-faced dwarf took out a small gong, tapped his fingers on the gong, and shouted sharply and harshly at the zombie-like weirdos who were standing upright in the coffin: "Return to the gods!"

The corpse demons in the coffin, hearing the gongs and shouts of the green-faced gnomes, as if they had recalled their souls, flashed red in their eyes, and their eyes came to life, and their bodies flashed, and they stood in front of the gnomes in unison.

Those corpse demons stiffly bowed their hands and saluted the gnomes, their voices were empty and trance-like, and they politely shouted, "The divine envoy is the king of the gods!"

The dwarfs hurriedly returned the salute, with a solemn expression, and replied respectfully: "There is a labor god!"

Those corpse demons jumped, stepped aside, and stood behind the gnomes, glaring at Qiu Huaici and the others with unkind eyes.

The white-faced dwarf took out a small white porcelain bottle, unscrewed the cork, and a cloud of white smoke came out of the small white porcelain bottle, and the smoke became bigger and bigger, enveloping the black dragon and the coffin, the black dragon and the coffin instantly became smaller, and then, the white smoke swept into the small white porcelain bottle.

Nanjiao pointed to those corpse demons and asked curiously, "Old honey,............ What kind of oracles are these?"

Mimi cut off, laughed strangely, and sneered: "Hehe! These little dwarfs are just pretending to be ghosts and deceiving ignorant children, these ghosts, what kind of divine envoys are there, but just a few corpse demons, because these little dwarfs know some soul detention methods, and I don't know where to detain some souls that can do magic, and then borrow corpses to resurrect them, so that these dry corpses can be resurrected temporarily, and they can be used like a living person for them to charge, kill people and set fire!"

Those dwarfs were stunned when they heard Mimi's explanation, they saw that a deer would have such a knowledge, it was strange and awe-inspiring, and they couldn't help but take a few more glances at Mimi.

Nanjiao asked, "Are these corpse demons powerful?"

Mimi nodded, and said: "Of course it's amazing, I heard that these corpse demons are all refined with special potions and secret techniques, they don't feel pain, their corpses are hard, they are not afraid of thunder and lightning, ordinary means, I'm afraid they can't destroy their bodies." ”

Nanjiao pursed his mouth and said disapprerovingly: "Can the bodies of these corpse demons be as hard as my master's Haotian Sword?"

Mimi shook her head, her expression was solemn, and she said in a cautious tone: " Although the hardness of these corpse demons' bodies is not as strong as the Haotian Divine Sword, we can't ignore it, because the hardness of these corpse demons' bodies is secondary, and more importantly, these little dwarfs are proficient in the art of soul restraint, if the souls that live in these dry corpses are all super strong people with high mana and vast magical powers, it will be a bit troublesome, because, these corpse demons have both super strong bodies and extraordinary martial arts, and they can also be as smart and flexible as people, if you want to destroy such a monster that is not human or demon, it is not an easy thing！”

Nanjiao stared at those corpse demons fixedly, oh, his expression was solemn, and he was a little worried about the master.

The white-faced dwarf glared at Qiu Huaici and asked lightly, "Qiu Huaici, I heard that you are the best in the world in martial arts?"

Qiu Huaici nodded and said lightly: "Yes!"

The corners of the white-faced dwarf's lips curled, a sneering smile appeared on his face, his eyebrows raised, and he asked loudly, "Then do you know who this king is?"