Zerg is like this

Chapter 184 Fingers
Hearing the discussion among the crowd, Lin Fan immediately stopped him and said, "This is not the time to talk about these things, everyone, let's do it!"

Hearing Lin Fan's greeting, the discussion disappeared immediately, the order had been issued, and they just had to follow it.

So everyone cupped their fists and said, "Obey!"

All the town-level powerhouses surrounded the coffin at a distance of more than 50 meters.
Lin Fan communicated with Changsheng Daozong before, and learned that the stone tablet on the coffin board cannot be removed for the time being, because it has a certain suppressive effect on the coffin.

He needs to take the initiative to step forward, lift a corner of the coffin, give the strange monster a space to release, and then attack the strange monster through the gap.

Only by doing so can we avoid as many casualties as possible for the warriors of the Federation.

On the surface, these principles are the precious experience gained by the monks of Changsheng Daozong, who exchanged their lives for lessons.

But in fact, these are all made up.

Because you just need to say: "This weirdness is not the same as that weirdness".

Even if someone suffers a loss, it is unlikely to blame you for it.

After all, your loss is "real," and everything that can be done now has been done, and no one can predict that the situation is different.

Lin Fan had already come to the side of the coffin.

He looked at the quiet coffin and said calmly:
"After I push the coffin board away, I will retreat immediately. No matter what comes out of it, you need to use all your strength to destroy it, understand?"

"Understood!"

All warriors replied in unison.

The atmosphere on the field became more and more dignified!
Everyone's body began to be shrouded in different phantoms.

For a time, light pollution was everywhere around.

Lin Fan slapped the coffin board heavily, and then his body instantly turned into a phantom and left the spot.

There was a muffled sound from the coffin boards, but the whole coffin only shook for a moment before it stabilized.

Lin Fan's push didn't even push the coffin board away.

Everyone looked at the intact coffin, and at Lin Fan who had completed the dragon transformation, wondering what the ancestor was doing.

For a while, Lin Fan also looked a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, after becoming a dragon, his head has completely turned into a dragon's head, and others cannot see his expression from his face.

Luo Mingye beckoned him to do it again, and warned him to step up his efforts this time.

Lin Fan stepped forward again.

This time, his hands were completely covered by pitch-black scales, and his arms were covered with sharp spikes!
He put his hands on the edge of the coffin board and took a deep breath.

"rise!"

Seeing the trembling of the coffin board, a small opening was opened immediately.

The surrounding air seemed to be swallowed by something, and it could be seen that the obvious air flow merged into the coffin.

As the air flow stopped, a scarlet eye immediately looked out from inside.

Feeling the knife-like gaze on his body, Lin Fan immediately stepped back a certain distance.

Because someone disturbed his deep sleep, the black shadow seemed to be very annoyed, and chased him in the direction of Lin Fan.

"Strong fist!"

"sunlight!"

"Whip legs!"

All kinds of halos, facing the direction of the shadow, showed a posture of saturated attack.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

A huge sound wave spread out towards the surroundings.

However, the ground hardened by the magic circle had just suffered a loss, and the tunnels on the ground were filled in an instant.

The black shadow that emerged from the coffin just now didn't seem to be very powerful, and it didn't know enough about the outside world, so it was immediately stunned.

It panicked and retreated to the side of the coffin, and got in again.

After it went in, it immediately stretched out a huge withered arm from inside.

This arm, which is obviously not human, is exuding a strong black air.

The surging aura is obviously several times stronger than the previous black aura!
The arm is constantly trying to push away the stone tablet above the coffin board.

But the federal people knew that the stele would suppress the weirdness under the coffin, so how could they let him succeed so easily?
Lin Fan held up the giant sword.

"Slash!"

I saw him slashing hard, and the giant sword disappeared directly in his hand.

The next moment, a giant sword suddenly appeared next to the coffin out of thin air, and chopped on the withered arm.

"clang!"

An ear-piercing sound instantly blinded the ears of many people present.

The voice was too sharp, and some warriors who didn't have time to cover their ears, because their eardrums were damaged, started to bleed out.

The warriors were far away, unable to see clearly what happened to the arm shrouded in black air.

But with the help of spells, the monks can see clearly.

Luo Mingye said: "There is a gap in Weird's arm, the attack is effective!"

"Really?" Lin Fan's leader said in a low voice.

Having said that, he didn't doubt Luo Mingye's statement, and immediately attacked the strange monster again.

He is bound to break Wei Wei's arm first!
In the sky, while the monks were attacking with spells, they were also using words to remind the warriors to avoid them.

Streams of black air shot out from Wei Wei's arm.

Lin Fan can dodge easily, but not all the warriors at the Zhen Guo level are good at speed.

It seemed that everyone was fighting fiercely.

In fact, in the minds of the monks, they are still studying the question of whether the strange monsters have power.

Many say yes, because the grotesques are all the same arrangement.

Many people said no, because they were only suppressed by the same arrangement, and suppressing their existence should be a powerful force.

While everyone was still arguing, the situation on the scene suddenly changed.

Lin Fan struck again with his sword, and slashed heavily on the gap he had slashed several times before, and he chopped off the weird arm directly.

But before the arm that was cut off by Lin Fan fell to the ground, it instantly turned into a cloud of black air.

The black air disappeared from everyone's field of vision in an instant, and the warriors around were shocked.

But in the next second, this cloud of black air hit the edge of the barrier of the magic circle, covering the transparent barrier with golden lines.

Seeing this scene, a martial artist immediately praised: "The Taoist of Longevity really has a lot of methods, and so many supplies are finally not in vain!"

A martial artist next to him also nodded and said: "Yes, if it weren't for them, this cloud of black air would probably have escaped."

Although they were still talking, several people had already rushed towards the black air.

The black energy that sprang out was not strong, and within a few breaths, it was blown away by the warriors with their powerful strength.

But the next problem came again.

Wei Wei hid in the coffin, not daring to show his face again, and everyone did not dare to step forward blindly.

The offensive and defensive battle between the two sides stopped temporarily with the cut off of the arm as the node.

But the situation only stagnated for a while, Lin Fan immediately said to Luo Mingye: "I will continue to push the coffin boards, I wonder if you can guarantee my safety?"

Luo Mingye thought for a while: "None of us understands the strength of the other party. No one dares to make such a guarantee. We can only say that we will do our best."

Lin Fan nodded.

"Just do your best."

As he spoke, he began to pace towards the direction of the coffin.

No one can do such a dangerous thing except himself.

You can neither expect people from the Longevity Dao Sect to sacrifice for them, nor let those warriors who are weaker than you die.

The only thing I can do is to be the best person I can be.

Holding a giant sword in his hand, he had come ten meters away from the coffin.

He looked at Luo Mingye who was in mid-air.

"are you ready?"

Luo Mingye nodded, and asked back, "What about you?"

Lin Fan's long white hair fluttered in the air.

He smacked his scaly chest with his paw.

"I bring my own armor, and I have the charms you distributed on me, no problem!"

So Luo Mingye said: "Then let's start!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan finally walked within ten steps of the coffin.

One scarlet eye was staring closely at Lin Fan who was walking towards him.

The black air around the coffin began to fluctuate violently.

It seems that Wei Wei has felt the threat of death, and it also seems to be preparing for an offensive.

Lin Fan held the huge sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword stretched towards the coffin board, ready to use the giant sword to push the coffin board away.

Just when his sword tip was about to touch the coffin board, Luo Mingye suddenly stopped him.

"Wait a moment!"

Lin Fan immediately distanced himself from the coffin.

Lin Fan looked around and found that nothing happened, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Mingye asked: "Your Excellency intends to use the giant sword to push the coffin back?"

Lin Fan nodded and said affirmatively, "The blade of the giant sword is not short, and this distance is also a rare safe distance."

His statement can be said to be reasonable, but there are also some places that seem to be able to be further optimized.

Hence, Luo Mingye asked: "Then why don't you use a long weapon?"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and felt that what Luo Mingye said seemed quite right.

Since the great sword can give yourself a safe distance, why not use a longer weapon?
Presumably the longer the safe distance, the safer people will be.

Lin Fan looked around again.

The monks in the sky are all empty-handed.

The monks on his side either clenched their fists or raised their thighs.

Even if someone is holding a weapon, the length is not much longer than his own giant sword.

Lin Fan said, "None of us have long weapons."

Luo Mingye said with a smile: "But we have!"

He motioned to Lin Fan: "Your Excellency, please wait a moment."

Luo Mingye threw a sword light casually, and the sword light disappeared into the sky in an instant.

After the sword light stabbed to death a bird flying freely in the sky, the sword light gradually spread out, and finally completely dissipated in the air.

Luo Mingye turned his head and said to Lin Fan: "I have already used the flying sword to send the message back, and I must have a long weapon to send it soon."

The sword light that Luo Mingye threw casually was not a flying sword at all, it was just a way to cover up that he had other convenient means of communication.

Lin Fan looked at the empty sky and asked, "How long have you been here? Did I just wait here during this time?"

I saw Luo Mingye stretched out his finger and gestured "three."

Seeing this, Lin Fan frowned and said, "3 minutes? Waiting for 3 minutes is not unacceptable."

"two!"

"One"

Following Luo Mingye's fingers, he put them down one by one, and when he completely clenched his fists, a monk suddenly appeared beside Luo Mingye.

I saw him holding a Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand.

He put Fang Tian's painted halberd on the ground, and there was a sudden muffled sound.

Luo Mingye signaled to the monk, and the monk knowingly handed Fang Tian's painted halberd to Lin Fan on the field.

Seeing this, the huge sword in Lin Fan's hand immediately separated from the middle, becoming two halves of a single blade with a single edge.

A single knife was tightly attached to the left arm, and the other was leaning on the right arm, with the sharp side facing the outside.

He took Fang Tian's painted halberd with his free hands, and the heavy feeling immediately made him happy.

He tried to wave it a few times, and the more he used it, the happier he became.

He felt that this kind of weapon was what a macho should use!

He asked: "What is the name of this weapon?"

Luo Mingye replied with a smile: "It's called Fang Tian's Painting Halberd. In our era, those who can use it well have the title of God of War without exception."

Lin Fan was delighted to hear the name of God of War.

However, he didn't show it on his face.

He tried the weapon again, and said, "Go on, then!"

"it is good!"

This time, Lin Fan held the long handle, and directly stabbed the coffin board with the spike of Fang Tian's painted halberd.

I saw his arm suddenly swelled around, and with an instant force, the coffin board was pushed open a little.

The moment the gap between the coffin boards widened, countless black air suddenly shot out from inside.

Even though Lin Fan retreated immediately, a black air shot into his chest in the blink of an eye.

"Puff puff"

There were countless shields made of spells flashing on Lin Fan's body, but there were only three muffled sounds, and the shields were all shattered.

The black air pierced his chest, and as soon as it touched the scales on his chest, there was a metallic crisp sound.

The other black air also instantly hit many warriors who were not fast around.

The black air pierced through the chests of many warriors, threading them like candied haws.

"Rescue!"

When Luo Mingye gave an order, the monks immediately took action.

Brilliant spells descended densely, intercepting and cutting off all the black energy.

After losing the package of black air, everyone discovered that those wrapped in black air were all fingers.

Each finger is composed of countless joints.

There are still many fingers still staying in the bodies of the warriors,

"my body"

A martial artist suddenly discovered that these fingers pierced their bodies and were constantly sucking blood from their bodies.

On the wound, as the fingers drank blood, black air began to permeate again.

The black air began to continuously erode the surrounding flesh and blood, and the complexions of many warriors began to turn pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　Rise and Fall of the Phoenix 2.0
　　Mechanic 1.0
　　Smelting Summer 1.0
　　Thanks for the rewards above.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)