Chapter 1017: The Dried Corpse in the Black Coffin

The Yaksha clan is indifferent, and they don't even have any feelings for their parents, let alone their siblings.

Night-Γ–manali didn't have the slightest obstacle to betraying Night-Doom's movements, all she hesitated about was how to explain it.

"But as far as I can tell, something seems to have happened when they traveled through the Void......"

When Fang Qianyuan heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Something happened?"

Lin Zaixing pondered for a while and reminded: "Great Elder Fang, if you can't use the array for precise positioning and rashly shuttle through the void, it is indeed inevitable that there will be an accident. ”

Fang Qianyuan asked, "When did they move?"

"About a month ago. ”

Fang Qianyuan understood as soon as he heard it, it turned out that he didn't know what to do that night, and he actually wanted to take the initiative to attack, but he didn't want to have this intention, so he took the initiative to attack in turn.

The Yaksha clan can be called a soldier of the whole people, and they are mobilized very quickly, almost in just a few days, and the Terran side has to gather their subordinates, prepare the baggage, and set a foolproof strategy.

As a result, they had already set off a month earlier, and they were moving much faster.

But unexpectedly, by mistake, the Night Doom Shi Shaluo, who wanted to make the first move, did not reach the Tianjing Snow Field, but let Fang Qianyuan attack him.

Of course, Fang Qianyuan did not find the Night Doom Shasharo as he wished, but came to the place where the Night Emanali was.

Fang Qianyuan asked, "Do you have a way to contact him, or find him?"

Yeemanali said: "Young Master Fang, the slave family and this Night's Eisha Shasha are blood compatriots, and they can sense each other by blood, by the way, my father's side, if you want to track down, you can also use this method." ”

Fang Qianyuan looked at her with a little surprise: "You actually revealed this to this seat?"

Yeemana Li said in a coquettish voice: "Young Master Fang is really, you have already treated the slave family like this, how dare the slave family deceive?"

Ignoring her ambiguous words and flattering eyes, Fang Qianyuan secretly asked Lin Zaixing: "How credible do you think what she said?"

Lin Zaixing said: "I really haven't paid attention to this kind of secret method, but I don't think it will be deceiving, after all, it is effective and ineffective, and I will know that she is in the hands of the Great Elder, and she can't make any waves." ”

Fang Qianyuan thought about it, but he also felt reasonable, so he said to Yeemanali: "Very good, you find him for this seat!"

......

The blood-colored wasteland, under the fiery red sky.

A figure flew through the air like a sharp sword.

After a while, the figure slowly stopped, revealing the characteristic red-haired, sharp-horned, blue-faced and fanged appearance of the Yakshas.

This is exactly the Yaksha Emperor who found himself invincible and fled after the battle with Fang Qianyuan.

At this moment, the state of Night Esuddiro was by no means good, most of his body was wrapped in a thick layer of white frost, and the extreme cold froze his flesh and bone marrow, causing the entire right shoulder down, including the intestines and chest, to fall into black and stiff, like an ancient dry corpse frozen in the extreme cold, which had been frozen for thousands of years.

In the tiny world that ordinary people's divine consciousness cannot see, countless laws and threads are entangled and entangled, like threads, and a grain of ice crystals is the external appearance of these threads.

"Ahh

Night Esuddiro suddenly showed a hint of pain, as if there were countless small snakes wriggling in his body, blood vessels bulging one by one, muscles expanding, and burning like fire along with the rich red fighting qi.

The flames abroded the void, and soon after, devoured grains of ice crystals.

On the surface of his body, the heavy frost dissipated as if it were a scorching sun, and finally suppressed.

But this frost power was suppressed, but the damage it had caused could not be eliminated, and most of the essence and blood vitality in his body were still in a state of depletion.

"Damn the Human Soul Master!"

Night-Esuddiro cursed secretly, but was visibly relieved.

His figure flashed, and soon disappeared from the spot, appearing hundreds of miles away.

After many shifts, it was not long before he came to the sky above a city of Yaksha that was several times larger than the city where Emanari lived.

This is his lair, the royal court of the Night's Doom Division.

But instead of going back, Essoudeiro turned around and flew to the western corner of the city.

He landed in a desolate valley surrounded by mountains, filled with jagged rocks and decaying dead trees.

It seems that several Yaksha masters are guarding it, noticing the movement, and flying out of a cave.

Seeing Su Diluo's appearance, the leader was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "Emperor, you ......"

Night Esuddiro said: "Open the boundary gate, the deity wants to enter!"

Although the yaksha of the town guard was puzzled, he couldn't refuse when he heard his request, and flew back to the cave immediately.

Soon after, there was a rumbling sound from the depths of the valley, and there was a few zhang square, like a pitch-black cavern leading to the boundless abyss.

Night's face was indifferent, and he turned into a red ray and drilled in.

Inside the cave, the sky and the earth are cloudy and dim.

It was a tiny cave with a radius of dozens of miles, surrounded by void barriers and vast vitality.

When Osudillo entered it, the red and dark colors on his body flashed, and in an instant it seemed to lose its color, turning into a black and white thing.

At the same time, the aura of Night Esuddiro suddenly died out, as if it had lost its life.

Everything around was shrouded in a dull grayish light, reflecting a huge coffin made of unknown black hedron that had been placed on a rough stone altar.

This coffin is long and square, unpretentious, and obviously like a mortal thing, there is no breath leaking, but it makes the whole space full of gray and dim halo, and the faint meaning of the law is in it, which makes people involuntarily want to explore the mystery.

When Osudillo appeared here, the gate was closed, and in his slightly solemn gaze, there was a screeching sound in the black coffin like a fingernail scratching an iron plate.

Soon after, the lid slowly opened.

A hoarse, dry, and eerie strange voice floated from within, like a resentful ghost: "You...... Why disturb this seat's long sleep!"

Night Esuddiro said: "I have encountered an enemy that I can't deal with, and I want you to take action!"

"Hehehehehe......"

The eerie laughter came out intermittently from the black coffin.

A figure sat up, and under the light of the gray spiritual light, a gorgeous robe depicting the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and valleys was revealed.

Half of his face was slightly white, but he could still see the crystalline bones of jade, half of which was like the finest preserved half-dried carrion in the desert, and his hollow eye sockets shone with a faint red glow like a candle flame.