War Emperor

Chapter 2213: Nine ancient coffin

The atmosphere around the world suddenly stagnated, and countless people looked at the many statues that were originally fierce and unstoppable. At this moment, they fell like dumplings, and many people couldn't help but change their expressions.

Especially when seeing the red blood in the brows of those statues, many people's cheeks were twitched, and a touch of astonishment surged in their eyes.

With so many statues displaying the mark of the ghost race, is it still not Lin Han's opponent?

At this moment, the young man was standing alone under the sky, with long hair flying, and his long body in cyan clothes hunting and hunting, so that their eyes couldn't help but admire a little.

It is like a brand, carved in their minds, and cannot be forgotten.

The boy is really too strong.

"Lost?" Lei Wuji and Du Feiyang also looked dull and muttered to themselves.

Originally thought that Lin Han would be at least seriously injured under the terrifying ghost clan mark, and even likely to end in death, he felt a little gloating in his heart.

This result is undoubtedly like a basin of cold water, poured into their hearts, making their complexion bitter.

It seems that they still underestimated Lin Han's power.

Looking up, the young people with Dayu Hengzhong above the sky, their expressions are a little bit dejected.

The figure of the young man is no less than an endless martial arts monument in their minds at this moment, too dazzling and eye-catching.

Compared with their arrogance and light, like fireflies, they are not worth mentioning.

There was also silence in the square outside, and the masters of many great forces were amazed.

The power that Daewoo Hengzhong displayed in Lin Han's hands was indeed strong enough. Suddenly, they just felt like a fairy ancestor-level teenager who could illuminate the years was born here, a little dazzling.

In the silence, Lin Han let out a sigh of relief, and his face was a little pale. After all, a blow like Daewoo Hengzhong would consume him a great deal. He felt that there was a sense of emptiness in his dantian, and there was a feeling of emptiness in his lower abdomen when he breathed. It's a dull pain.

It is a manifestation of excessive consumption.

Fortunately, he has a strong physique, plus he has taken a lot of magical medicine against the sky. Most of his amazing medicinal powers are hidden in the depths of his flesh and bones. At the moment, his mind moved, and he mobilized a little. Consumption is a lot more filling.

The pale face turned slightly ruddy.

This caused a slight smile to overflow from the corner of his mouth.

This is the benefit of what magical medicine has been taken by extraordinary physique.

Not only does it allow him to transform his body, but it also makes him recover and become extremely quick when he is injured in the future.

Far from being comparable to others.

Depressing these thoughts, Lin Han looked at the many statues that fell on the ground and howled in pain, smiled faintly, and said: "You lose..."

These soldiers were destroyed because of the ghost clan's mark, and the original power in their bodies had been exhausted, and they were also subjected to extremely severe backlash, which was indeed miserable.

Hearing that, many statues couldn't help gritting their teeth fiercely, and a touch of unwillingness throbbed in their eyes.

As the creatures left behind by the ghost clan, losing to a teenager really made them a bit annoyed.

But they really do not work anymore. Many statues have a large amount of essence on the surface, and the stone body seems to have experienced thousands of years, and it has begun to show off quickly.

One of the statues, with his teeth sharply grinded, looked at the young man, as if to engrave the young man’s face in the history of the ghost race’s hatred, with a grim face, and coldly said: "Don’t be arrogant, you offend my ghost race, don’t you There may be a good end, just wait and see, there will be times when you regret it later."

"what……"

Having said this, many statues wailed in pain, and then under the horrifying sight of many people, they were completely weathered and turned into powder, flying and dissipating in the wind.

Lin Han's eyes were calm, and the reason why these statues could survive for so long was because of the ghost mark in their heavenly spirit cover. Now that the mark is broken, it is reasonable for them to return to the dust and return to the ground.

He looked thinking, staring at the ground below this piece of stone forest.

He is more concerned about what kind of doorway is there that will allow the weird and terrifying ghost race to leave these methods to guard for so many years.

Everyone thought of this, and they all cast their eyes on the ground.

The stone forest at this time, because most of the stone statues were broken, and a lot of deserted, only a few sparse stones stood, revealing a touch of loneliness.

Lin Han understood that the most direct way to unlock the secret was to lift the ground, so he didn't have any delay, and immediately waved his palm.

boom!

A large amount of divine light immediately condensed and formed between the sleeves, and hit the earth like a tsunami.

Then, in the trembling eyes of the crowd, the ground, which was seven or eight meters thick, was opened by Lin Han's divine light, like an invisible big hand, and flew out in one direction.

The mud flew up, finally revealing the scene inside.

"this is……"

Seeing the scenery below, everyone's pupils shrank.

Lin Han also narrowed his eyes and couldn't help frowning.

I saw that there were nine coffins buried under the earth, swarthy with a cold metallic luster. I don't know how many years they have been buried here, and each coffin exudes a breath of vicissitudes of ancient times.

The surface of the coffin is also engraved with many strange patterns, adding a mysterious flavor.

Outside, the leaders of many big forces can't help but straighten their bodies and stretch their necks to watch.

There are nine coffins under the stone forest, which is too weird.

Lin Zhentian looked solemn and stared at the picture of the nine coffins in the picture scroll. With keen intuition, he could feel that these nine coffins were of extraordinary origin and had a very evil aura.

It is absolutely extraordinary that the ghosts can leave so many statues and guard them.

"Lin Han, don't mess around. The secret here is not something you can contaminate. Re-bury the soil and leave quickly." At this time, Lin Xiao seemed to think of something on the podium, his face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly, yes. He said in a deep voice while holding the picture scroll.

The picture scroll is his magic weapon, and his voice can naturally be passed through.

In the picture scroll world, everyone heard Lin Xiao shouting so anxiously and severely, they couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Even the leader of the great power outside is so jealous, it seems that there is really no chaos here, if there is any action, it may usher in a catastrophe.

In ancient times, the ghost clan was synonymous with fierce and terrifying, even the ancient Lin clan, the ancient demons, and Buddhism would have deep taboos.

If there is danger, it is definitely not something young people like them can resist.

Lin Han did not answer, but stood there quietly, with a deep expression on his face.

No matter what the dangers of the nine coffins, he felt an inexplicable breath on the surface of the coffins.

It's like some kind of fairy skill...and also some profound and profound flavor.

"Hehe, your instinct is indeed quite accurate, yes, it does record a ghost clan combat skill called "Nine Ghosts Clone"." At this time, Hong's chuckle came into his ears.

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