MTL - Immortality Cultivation Era-Chapter 1763 Clan in the coffin

Watching Gao Ge launching his charge towards the coffin, An Dingyuan sincerely said that he was so young, then he found the best viewing position, and then squatted on the ground as if the second Wu of the village mouth. If you replace the cigarette with a cigarette rod, it will be more in place.

The Dragon Chief himself was still a little calm, but watching An Dingyuan was so calm and relaxed, plus the words that An Dingyuan had said before, he simply approached him, reached out and asked An Dingyuan for a cigarette.

It seems easy, but in fact, the Dragon Chief knows very well that if he changed himself, he might not be an opponent in the face of such a powerful opponent, unless he took out all the killers.

But if that's the case, even if he wins in the end, it will be a heavy loss.

Therefore, compared with carefully and slowly singing, I am really a lot worse.

The red lights kept flickering, and the caves that were originally gloomy were brightened.

"I don't know why, I think this place is a bit cold." The dragon patriarch squatting beside Anding Yuan said at this time.

An Dingyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the red coffins and said, "Aren't you nonsense? This is the center of the ghost city, and the ghost city is an extremely overcast place. This kind of coldness is not something ordinary people can afford. Draw an ordinary person, who is already dead now. "

"..." The dragon chief came to understand this, nodded quickly, just wanted to speak, but suddenly turned to look at Gaoge.

The sword qi burst out from Gaoge for a moment, so that his onlookers felt a strong pressure.

Suddenly, sword shadows flashed through the cave.

This scene seems to be very ornamental, quite a bit of Wanjian return.

But at this moment, from the red coffin, countless red bats were suddenly drilled, completely transformed by blood, colliding with swords and shadows, banging, the sound was particularly dense, it sounded like Someone lit a gunfire in the cave.

"Find your way ..."

A sharp, old voice came from the coffin.

Gao Ga's brow frowned slightly, as if he realized something, and his body pulled back quickly. At this moment, a red light fell from above his head, and hit Gao Ge's previous position exactly.

If Gao Ge's response is slightly slower than half a beat, then it is a hit.

"what?"

The sound from the coffin exclaimed and said, "It seems that I still look down on you."

I have to say that what the other person is saying in Huaxia is really true.

So that Gao Ge began to wonder if the blood family sleeping in the coffin would be a Chinese.

of course.

This possibility is still very small.

"Hey, just this trick, and you want to kill me, you clearly look down on me!" Gao Ge ha laughed, holding the Fei Xing sword, and once again launched the charge forward.

When Gao Ge was waving the Fei Xing Sword in his hand, a mask formed by the red light just enveloped the coffin.

So, this

The sword fell, and although the mask shattered in response, the coffin escaped by chance.

Gao Ge froze a little, quickly returned to God, and laughed louder.

"Looks like you're struggling to be a tortoise, don't want to come out? Really think of this as your turtle shell?"

After listening to Gao Ge's words, the voice in the coffin was not angry at all, but sneered.

"If it wasn't for me at the critical moment, you really thought I was afraid to come out? Well, you should be glad that you came at the right time. If it is later, I'll go to you."

Gao Ge didn't say anything, it seemed that he was telling the truth.

When An Dingyuan heard this, he was a little surprised, but he soon understood, and said something in his mouth: "So it is."

The Patriarch of Dragon was anxious to scratch his ears and asked, "What? What does this mean?"

An Dingyuan glanced at the Patriarch of the Dragon, and said with a smile, "Did you understand?"

The head of the dragon clan nodded energetically, and felt that what An Tingyuan was talking about was nonsense.

If you can figure it out, what are you asking now?

An Dingyuan explained: "It's actually very simple. Do you know the blood in this coffin, why do you harm people?"

"do not know……"

"Although I don't know how the other party did it, it is clear that this blood race has been integrated into this ghost town. To be precise, we had already entered his territory when we met the swamp before."

The Dragon Chief is thoughtful.

"So, the people who died here were actually swallowed by him." Anding Yuan continued, "especially some blood races, if he was swallowed, his strength will be improved."

The head of the dragon clan took a cool breath, and some could not understand it.

"But why is this? Isn't he also a bloodline himself? In this case, wouldn't he harm his fellow?"

When An Dingyuan heard such a problem, he simply ignored the other party.

Questions like this just sound like nothing at all.

If you really answer it, it seems that your IQ is relatively low.

the other side.

Gaoge continued to march towards the coffin.

And, compared to the previous time, the Gaoge offensive is more fierce.

Each blast of sword gas blasted towards the coffin.

The coffin kept dodging and seemed unwilling to be destroyed by Gao Ge.

"It seems that as long as you destroy your coffin, your strength will be affected." Gao Ge said.

"What do you know?" The coffin snorted coldly, as if not worried that his coffin would be destroyed by singing.

I don't know where this strong confidence comes from.

In fact, this coffin is not small at all, but it is extremely flexible. Each time, it can escape the song's offensive.

When Gao Ge had a headache, he accidentally discovered that the coffin was actually being sent out.

Make some subtle changes.

The layer of red covering the coffin was slowly fading.

Not only that, the pressure that Gaoge brought to the coffin also slowly increased.

So Gaoge quickly stopped attacking and turned to look at Anding Yuan.

"Senior Ann, I leave it to you. The undead soul and blood that the blood race had previously absorbed are stored in this coffin. If he is successfully merged, we will be in trouble."

Hearing Gao Ge's words, the blood in the coffin became instantly angry.

"Asshole! What do you want to do? Uncle you! Can't you afford to play? Say good singles?"

Gao Ge ignored him.

What a joke, I know what you want to do and give you a chance to grow up?

Anding Yuan is also ready to say, "You continue to shock, I look for opportunities."

"Good!" Gao Ge nodded hard.

"Wait, wait!" The blood in the coffin became anxious at this moment. "I stop the fusion first, let's discuss it slowly!"

After all, this is his place. What happened before, he also knows very well what the stability of An Dingyuan is. He doesn't need to doubt at all.

Dealing with a high song, even if it makes him feel strenuous, if it is really coupled with Anding Yuan's shot, his blood-storing coffin will really be destroyed. If so, everything he has paid for so many years must be put to waste. Already.

Therefore, he absolutely does not allow such things to happen!

"Huh, do you know why we came to you?" Gao Ge said with a sneer.

"I don't know ..." The blood in the coffin did give up fusion at this time, so Gao Ge and An Dingyuan did not rush.

The Dragon Chief was a bit worried, reminding him: "Gao Suzerain, Senior An, we must be careful, don't let him secretly merge successfully."

"It doesn't matter." Anding Yuan calmly said, "Even if he successfully merges, the old man can still kill him, it just takes more time."

With the words of An Dingyuan, the dragon patriarch was completely relieved.

"I didn't expect that I have been sleeping for so many years. There are so many terrible existences in the world." The blood in the coffin said with a wry smile, "The man who came a while ago may be stronger than you, fortunately he Did not find me. "

Hearing these words, he sang loudly.

"Man? What man?"

"It looks similar to us. He should also be a noble man. He is still a blood race, but he is the most powerful blood race I have ever seen, and there is a ... that makes me feel suffocating." The blood race said calmly.

Gao Ge stunned in his heart.

He looked at Andingyuan, who nodded slightly.

"It should be him."

"He?" The blood clan in the coffin wondered, "you guys ... know?"

"You should be glad to hide." An Dingyuan sneered, "Otherwise, what you have accumulated over the years has become someone else's."