The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 949 Bloody Coffin!

Fight, never-ending fight.

Chu Mo dragged his tired body and walked on the endless land.

This is the [-]th floor of hell, and I don't know how long it has passed.

Counting from the first level of scorched earth hell, he has broken through n levels of hell successively.

For example, the second level of hell is completely opposite to the scorched earth purgatory. The sky is cloudy and snowflakes are fluttering, so that everyone has to fight against it. The biting cold wind is biting, and the whole land is covered with ice and snow. It is also rare to see grass and trees, and the extreme heat and freezing cold are all environments that are not suitable for the existence of creatures.

The name of this layer of hell is very apt, called Ice and Snow!

What is the third layer called Thunder Hell? As the name suggests, in this hell, there are thunder and lightning everywhere, and there is no way to dodge. You can only fight against your true energy. The fighting monsters are all lightning-type guys. They are not like the night servants. The Corps and the others are so cautious, resisting thunder and lightning, they live in this layer of hell, they like thunder and lightning very much, and when they hit them, they replenish their energy more and more.

What kind of swamps are the fourth and fifth hells, mountains of knives, seas of fire, pans of oil, etc...

Even the sea of ​​blood and the desert of death that I just saw when I first entered the demon world are in these eighteen levels of hell.

Layer after layer of battles were fought, and many people were more or less injured.

Even in some battles in hell, people like Nabalu, Kadi, Hans and others stayed on that floor to fight the last guardian monster in exchange for Chumo's time to go to the next floor.

Nabalu, Nabanick, Bean, Hans, Cardy, Kahn, Iaquinta, and Rock, all of these names contain a friendship.

These comrades in arms helped Chu Mo successfully resist the next level in every battle.

But they stayed, and Chu Mo no longer remembered how far they had gone.

His feet had long been numb, and the man bled without tears, and the wounds left by countless battles overflowed with a lot of blood.

The front is the entrance to resist the last layer of hell.

Chu Mo mobilized the last bit of true energy, and a blood-red crescent moon shot out from the dark pupils...

"I want to break through hell..." he roared heart-piercingly.

Dragging his tired body, he jumped forward with all his strength.

Just as he was trying to jump into the entrance of the last floor with all his strength, countless low-level white-haired zombies appeared.

Seeing Chu Mo jumping in the air, these white-haired zombies all screamed excitedly, "Wow..." and pointed their sharp fingers at the position where Chu Mo was about to fall, preparing to give him a fatal attack.

Seeing this, Chu Mo stretched out his arms helplessly. He had already known the power of this white-haired zombie in the battle of more than ten floors.

They may only have the strength of a fifth-order monster, but once they start a battle, they will attack in groups, and they have an indestructible body, with extremely high physical defense and magic defense. Ordinary attacks can't even think about harming them at all.

"Whoever blocks the way will die!" Chu Mo shouted with a firm light in his eyes.

The left hand is in the shape of a palm knife, while the right hand is pinching the sword formula, there are two "chi chi" sounds, and two sword gangs and sword lights made of blood-red true energy are shot out from the left and right hands respectively, and at the same time, a line of blood is shot out from the index fingers of both hands , dyed the sword gang and sword light red.

Chu Mo rushed up quickly holding the knife and sword, and slashed down twice.

"Pfft, puff!"

It's like chopping a carrot with a sharp knife, it's so simple, the knife's light chopped off half of the heads of a group of white-haired zombies, and the sword's light chopped off half of the white-haired zombies' bodies.

After beheading these white-haired zombies, Chu Mo's body slowly landed on the ground not far away.

Because of the excessive force, he knelt down on the ground, bit his lip, and supported his tired body with both hands.

Looking at the entrance ahead, Chu Mo walked slowly with his swaying body.

The blue light stimulated the eyes, and Chu Mo slowly passed through.

He opened his eyes, and what was imprinted in front of his eyes was boundless darkness...

"Is this the eighteen levels of hell? Why is it the same as the entrance?" Chu Mo licked his dry lips with his tongue and asked doubtfully.

At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and then began to tremble violently, as if thousands of troops were galloping, and various roaring sounds came from a distance.

In this dead and silent place, suddenly there is such a big movement, and there is a scalp-numbing whistling sound, it is extremely strange!
"Is the final test coming?" Chu Mo murmured, taking a deep breath.

Countless emerald lights in the darkness were staring at Chu Mo's figure.

"If you want to come, come together! Don't wait!" Chu Mo stretched out his arms, and directed the knife and sword. His whole body was covered with blood-red true energy, with torn clothes and messy long hair, looking up to the sky. Xiaodao.

"Ao..." A huge roar sounded.

Soon countless white-haired zombies and green-haired zombies shot out from the darkness...

As soon as the battle was triggered, Chu Mo took a deep breath, opened up all the firepower, and the bloody true energy swept across the world.

"kill!"

Jiangang and Daomang cut out at the same time, cutting all around like cutting tofu.

At the same time, blood burst from the unhealed wound, and the blood stained his body red. From a distance, he stood in the center like a **** of war.

While the earth was shaking, there were bursts of huge explosions sounding 'Boom, boom! '.

The earth is like a monster opening its mouth full of blood and rain, trying to swallow everything.

Chu Mo and a group of white-haired zombies were immediately shaken away by the shaking of the ground.

A sarcophagus that looked simple and vicissitudes suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

The sarcophagus is covered with blood, which is constantly oozing from the inside.

"Sarcophagus?" Chu Mo was shocked, his dark eyes shot out an incredible light.

Looking at the extremely rough sarcophagus, those white-haired zombies retreated one after another for some reason, but a strong pressure from the world spread out, suppressing the surroundings.

Under the pressure, Chu Mo spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, covered the wound with his hands, and the blood still gushed out continuously.

There is a feeling like a needle prick on the temple, "Dangerous!"

How long has it been since you tried this needle-like tingling sense of crisis?
Chu Mo fell to the ground, shook his head with a wry smile.

Bones are scattered all over the earth, and the sarcophagus stands in the center.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Chu Mo rubbed his temple with his left hand, and a bold idea suddenly appeared: "If it is possible...all the dead people are the sacrificial objects of that person in the sarcophagus!"

Although the surface of the sarcophagus looks vicissitudes and simplicity, Chu Mo has vaguely felt that there are waves of evil fluctuations inside, and an evil and dark breath is slowly drifting away.

Many white-haired zombies cried out in low voices...

If Chu Mo could understand the language of the undead, he would surely understand that these white-haired zombies were regretting that they shouldn't be run over by the smell of blood from a human.

It's just the regret of the white-haired zombies, it's too late, and the oppressive atmosphere in the air makes them unable to move.

The strange blood-stained sarcophagus suddenly soared into the sky, and then an evil, dark and powerful force burst out, like a net, instantly enveloping the bodies of a dozen white-haired zombies, and the blood that was suppressed from their bodies It was quickly vaporized out, surging into the sarcophagus.

At this moment, a long and shrill howl resounded through the entire eighteenth floor of hell, the sarcophagus cracked, and a man glistening with blood all over his body stood in the void, staring in all directions and howling continuously.

The man's hair was disheveled, and his blood-red long hair was extremely strange. His bare upper body was covered with magic patterns, and his lower body was not legs, but the tail of a giant snake, which was two or three feet long.

The most peculiar thing is that there is an extra vertical eye in the center of his forehead covered with magic patterns, and he actually has three eyes.

The man's third eye on his forehead flashed with blood, and a huge suction swept all the white-haired zombies over.

Blood mist filled the air, screaming again and again, and soon, a large number of white-haired zombies were instantly sucked into jerky, and then their bodies were shattered. When their souls floated out, they were absorbed by the evil blood-haired man on the spot up.

After absorbing the energy of these white-haired zombies, he found that there didn't seem to be any improvement in energy.

He turned his head and looked at Chu Mo who was lying on the ground with his third eye.

After a long time, he asked with that blunt words: "Human?!"

(End of this chapter)