Meng Fei was slightly disappointed and took a deep breath just now. Besides, the most important thing is to find a way to get away. Fortunately, when friends meet today, the possibility of you and me joining hands to get away is much higher.
Daoyou said it was true that since then, the old Meng Fei Daoyou followed the lead, and Daoyou sincerely joined hands to share the hardships. However, before this, the old lady hoped that Daoyou in Meng Fei could temporarily ask me to protect the law and let the old man recuperate and recover some mana before going on.
We should, but you and I should leave here for a while and return.
good
Two people just discuss selected a channel figure roared into which passed.
This is a vast grotto, even thousands of miles in size at first glance.
There are ten bloody coffins in the ten pits of the grottoes, which seem to be soaked in blood and dyed deep red, giving off a strong smell of blood and evil spirit.
Today, nine of the blood coffins are closed and centered. The blood coffins have already hit one of them.
But at the moment, around these three deep pits, there are many roads or human figures or beast monsters, all of which are ferocious in breath and filled with Shaqi. A rough estimate shows that the number is less than 100, which was previously scared off by Meng Fei.
Cough, cough, cough, cough, a crutch hunched over a deep brown robe, and his face was always suspicious, but in the palm of his hand, pieces of scales were born, crawling and curling slowly like life, which was particularly strange. It was proved that he was transformed from some kind of monster and could do this. Obviously, it was extremely strong.
Cough attracted monster eyes rested on this half-dead old guy body but through a heart awe eyes full of fear Chapter one hundred and fifteen Nine blood coffins.
It’s time to come, even if we don’t come forever, so we won’t delay any longer. The old voice is extremely low, hoarse and dull, as if it were from a tattered drum.
Powerful blasphemy broke into the altar. They are stronger than terror. We use our power law to stop them from being desecrated and break into the main hall smoothly. We all have to bear the punishment of coming to the altar. I think you should know this.
Demon smell speech body instantaneous tension.
Because of the power of the altar, we are immortal, and even after being killed, we can rely on the power of the altar to resurrect, but resurrection is our body occupying it, which will be a new consciousness.
Are you really immortal? Dead is dead. Even if the body is resurrected, the will of you and me has completely dissipated. This is death. Dead is getting deeper and deeper, but this time it sounds like a muffled thunder exploding in the ear, which makes people feel shocked.
If you want to continue to live, you must kill blasphemy and safeguard the dignity of the altar. With the lack of strength of you and me, you can kill blasphemy and break into it. We gather here to wake up the hands of nine adults to end it, and then we can live to hope.
There are more than a hundred monsters in the pit, and their eyes are gradually showing malicious looks. They are never practicing wisdom, but they can clearly see through the eye situation.
It’s either blasphemy or they’re dead
Wake up and put an end to the blasphemy of killing death by adults.
Kill them
At all costs
The grotto monsters growl in succession, sharp and weird, but with the same murderous breath.
Eyes gradually redden, nose and mouth gasp and spray two white gases.
In the previous step, the snake lady with black scales bowed to the old brown robe and walked to the left side of the deep pit. She did not hesitate to stretch out her hand and cut her wrist. Deep red blood instantly dripped into the deep pit and landed in the blood coffin.
Blood dripped and fell on the sponge, but it was not directly absorbed by the blood coffin. Its face was calm, but its eyes were cold and bitter.
The black-robed old man nodded with satisfaction. He stepped towards the deep pit on the right and cut his wrist, so that blood poured into the deep pit.
Accompanied by the two men holding grotto monsters in succession, they silently let their blood flow smoothly outside the left and right nine deep pits in into the pit.
This is the sound of generate dripping like water drops on the eaves when blood drops fall on the coffin.
At the bottom of the pit, nine blood coffins devoured the dripping blood hungrily, and the color became more and more red, and a little bit of suffocation gradually seemed to be some sleeping creature in the process of rapid awakening.
However, this thin trace of ShaQi makes the monsters at the edge of the pit stiff or kneel or crawl to show their reverence.
Little by little, I don’t know how long it’s been. At one instant, two rings sounded almost at the same time, but now it’s a deep pit. Nine blood coffins cracked a gap at the same time.
Meng Fei, sitting cross-legged in a grotto, slowly recovered his body and lost his mana. In danger, it is the best choice to keep himself at the peak at all times.
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