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The blood color is diffuse, viscous as substance-like color, but there is a liquid falling from mid-air, and faintly emitting a strange luster.

Seeing this scene, Mingtu's heart suddenly gave birth to an uneasiness that he had never felt before, but at this time, it was too late to give another order to make his zombie turn around.

So the next thing that happened reflected Fang Cai's thoughts.

Just a blink of an eye, the connection between the mind and the control of the zombies by his subordinates, suddenly, as if it was suddenly cut off by a sharp blade, not only filled with divine consciousness, but also a stinging sensation, from the depths of the brain palace throughout the body, subconsciously, Ming Tu shouted: "Not good!"

I saw that the originally sturdy zombie, like a stone running in mid-air, was already in the blood mist with a single sprint, and then disappeared, like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace or sound. And the blood mist floating in the air was still intact, as if nothing had been born before.

As light as smoke and dust, as thin as light veil, the color of the blood mist is no longer as strong as before, but the evil aura and killing intent contained in it give people a feeling of being close at hand.

At the same time, at the other end of this humble tomb, the smiling Buddha has withdrawn back to the position where he stood before, and the Taoist priests of Maoshan are still intact and do not seem to be damaged, but if you look closely, you will see that it is the old Taoist priest with a long face and a broad nose, and his face is as pale as paper at this time, and the white is terrifying.

But right now, what people care about the most is not the blood-colored mist that Xu Lin incarnates, let alone the silent exclamation of Mingtu, but the coffin.

Bursts of black gas emerged from the ground around the coffin. Tumbling layer by layer, with a low hissing sound, delicate and sharp, like a baby's cry, or a nightingale's cry, but more creepy. The corpse that had already appeared.

The python robe is added, and the hideous and vivid color reveals a sense of coercion and heaviness, as well as the jade belt wrapped around the body, in the green, revealing a fluorescent glow like a ghost fire, and what is especially surprising is that the naked complexion of this corpse is actually shining gold.

In this tomb that was illuminated by the Maoshan Taoist priests with talismans and seals, it was like daylight. The shiny color of this corpse is surprising and inexplicable, but at the same time, it is extremely chilling.

It's too obvious, the zombie in front of him is definitely a golden armored corpse with real-life level strength!

The golden armor corpse, as the name suggests, is covered in gold, and the body of King Kong is not broken. It can even withstand the blows of magic weapons in the hands of monks, which is the result of close to thousands of years. And in the human world, it is a legendary existence zài.

The fangs of the mouth are as sharp as a golden cone. The hands that seemed to have been forged were also covered with small golden scales, densely packed all the way to the tips of long nails.

What is most concerning is the appearance of this golden armored corpse, not to mention the upright facial features. On the face made of gold, it was very peaceful and sleeping, but it was like a baby sleeping soundly.

But everyone understands that the silence at this moment is for the complete explosion in the next moment.

Because of the sharp cry just now. Without.

Quiet, eerily quiet.

All around, there was silence.

But at this moment, Mingtu suddenly let out a rather piercing howl.

The smiling Buddha looked at it smoothly, only to see that this guy no longer had the previous lonely and indifferent life, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but on the head and body that hung down, the smiling Buddha understood that this guy was calculated, and the injury was not clear.

I couldn't help but subconsciously look at the other end of the tomb, the blood mist hanging in the air, like a mist of smoke clouds, can only see the surface of the thin as nothing, but looking inside, it is blurry, I can't see the reason, which makes the smiling Buddha have a not very good feeling.

Since entering this tomb, it seems that Yiqiē is no longer under his control, although before leaving, the smiling Buddha has been prepared for such a plan, but when it comes to the end, the mentality is a different change.

Retracting his gaze, the smiling Buddha did not dare to act rashly as before, but became extremely cautious, because the person closest to this coffin was himself, but what made him uneasy was that the zombie in front of him was a famous golden armor corpse, if he didn't handle it well, he would be the first to finish.

Cautiously moving his steps back, the smiling Buddha stared at the golden armor corpse that was still suspended above the coffin, for fear that his abnormal movement would wake him up.

However, he forgot about the Maoshan Taoist priests who were choked by him, and even more forgot about the rune secret line that had disappeared on the body of the golden armor.

At this time, the old Taoist priest of Maoshan who was standing at the forefront of the Seven Stars direction, although his face was as white as paper, and there were even beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down his forehead, but what was even more incomprehensible was the smile that gradually appeared on his face.

On that wrinkled face, the corners of the mouth are lightly pursed, the eyes are narrowed into lines, and the strange and unpredictable smile is as gloomy as a ghost.

A "bad" came from the mouth of the smiling Buddha, and the smiling face at this time had turned into a panicked face, and then the smiling Buddha with a violent body scolded in the direction of the Maoshan Taoist priests: "Poor monk,,,, you, old mother!"

Xu Lin, who was in the blood mist, at this time his body was no longer condensed, but scattered in the mist, and his divine consciousness fell on the blood sword, as for the blood breath above this mid-air, it was to invoke the power of the blood sea hidden in the sword body.

For this sea of blood, Xu Lin didn't dare to do it with all his might, because even if he was already at the level of strength, Xu Lin still felt that if he didn't operate well, he might be counterattacked at any time, and such a result was something he couldn't bear.

The blood breath in the blood mist has completely wrapped all the silver armor corpses that have burst in, and then used the unique corrosive power, devouring power, and poisonous devouring power in the blood breath to penetrate all the time, this silver armor corpse that is struggling around.

Concealment, the unique hidden effect of blood mist, which can even block the divine consciousness of a cultivator who is almost a monk, is completely dependent on the blood breath of the sea of blood, and then fused with Xu Lin's own blood breath, the unique effect.

But such an effective cover-up gave Xu Lin the opportunity to deal with the silver armor corpse with all his might.

Still relying on the power of the sea of blood in the blood sword.

Relying on its sword breath to pull and restrain the movement of the Silver Armor Corpse, and then a small stream of living souls descended with the blood breath in the sea of blood, entwining and biting the Silver Armor Corpse's corpse. In a few breaths, the silver-armored corpse, which was originally alive, began to move slowly.

Just like the mosquitoes and flies that fall into the cobwebs, they no longer have the strength they had before, but they are wilting more and more.

In his consciousness, Xu Lin could clearly feel that the reason for this result was not only devouring, but also the effect of corrosion, but completely from the power of poison devouring.

Xu Lin didn't understand what kind of toxin it was, and he didn't know much about toxicology, but it was indeed a very effective method, at least for the silver armor corpse in front of him, it had an unexpected effect.

If there is some more time, Xu Lin believes that he will definitely be able to completely turn the fierce-looking play in front of him into a pile of thick water, but only if.

Mingtu, who couldn't wait any longer, had already rushed over regardless of it, not only because the golden armor corpse was already in front of him, but also because those Maoshan Taoist priests had already taken action one step ahead of him.

This is a must-have thing for Mingtu, but without the silver armor corpse in his hand, for a monk who mainly controls corpses, his strength has dropped by more than half, so although Mingtu is anxious, the top priority is to snatch back his silver armor corpse.

Xu Lin didn't know the complicated thoughts in Mingtu's heart, but he knew that this guy who rushed over regardless of Qiē was going to come desperately.

And he was there, turned into a blood mist, quietly waiting for his arrival, there was no other way, because he didn't want to let go, and he didn't want to give up halfway, this silver-armored corpse was definitely a great supplement for the blood sword. (To be continued......)