Black Coffin
Chapter 690:Black Coffin
This sound is too loud.At once, it attracted the attention of Wang Yan and Ning Qianxue.
Wang Yan looked at him and immediately found the source of the sound.
It was a black coffin.
Coffins with normal coffins, generally the size.But at this moment, in this high altitude, flying at a very amazing speed.
The sound seemed to come from inside the coffin.
Behind the coffin, and more than forty or fifty figures, they were wearing white mourning clothes, each with a gray face, looking sad.It’s like dying for a loved one.
This coffin, and many figures behind the coffin, are actually heading straight to the previous eight or nine figures.
Because the eight or nine figures fly at a normal speed, or rather, the coffin is flying too fast.In short, soon, the eight or nine figures were caught up by this coffin and the more than forty or fifty figures.
They were surrounded by their group.
Since this is high-altitude and nothing around, there is no need to release spiritual strength, and Wang Lian can see clearly.
And those who followed behind the coffin obviously saw Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue.But they don’t care.
Their goal is obviously not Wang Yan and Ning Qianxue.It's the eight-nine-way figure.
“Are they, are they?”
When the king saw this scene, he could not help squinting.
"It seems that the people of the auction house must have some precious treasure on their body."They attract this group of people and want to steal it."
Ning Qianxue saw this scene and immediately understood it.
But she shook her head again, as if to herself and said, "Where do I seem to have seen the clothes of these eight or nine people, and what kind of auction house is this?"
The eyes of the king have always been on the people of the auction house.
When it comes to this, he can’t help but look at it a few more.
I saw the eight-nine faces, and after they were surrounded, they showed panic.The man who took the lead, hugged the coffin of the group of people, and asked with a white face: "Who is your excellency waiting for, why should you stop me from waiting?"
However, all the people who surrounded them were speechless and speechless.
Just when Wang Lian felt something strange, he suddenly saw a strange laugh and suddenly sounded: “Yi Yiyi, Tsing Yiyi...”
This laughter is incomparably dark, incomparably cold.
Laughter comes from the coffin.
The people of the auction house that were surrounded, heard this strange laughter, and they all shuddered.
Then I heard the laughter in the coffin, and it stopped.A cold voice, from which came: "You are the people of Yuzhenfang, I heard that you Yuzhenfang, recently got a huge treasure."The person in charge of the escort is you.Give it up, and I will forgive you for your death.”
The sound of their voices, though not loud.And from Ning Qianxue and Wang Lian, there are also miles away.
However, Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue, how sensitive to the six knowledge, naturally heard clearly.
When Ning Qianxue heard this, he suddenly said, “I remember that their clothes are indeed Yuzhen Fang.”This is a small auction house, in Tianzhou and Zhongzhou, there are branches."
Wang Yan heard Ning Qianxue's words and nodded slightly.Then he looked at the people again.
Only those people who saw Yuzhenfang, after hearing the sound in the coffin, suddenly showed their faces in panic, and seemed to be said by the other party.
But they quickly calmed down, especially the one who took the lead in it, and shook their heads: "You are mistaken, although we are Yuzhen Fang people, but we have no treasure on them."The treasure you speak of is not our escort.”
"Well, then, you haven't seen the coffin and you're not in tears?"If so, let me kill you and search your deposit rings.”
The sealed coffin cover, suddenly pushed away, a dry hand, stretched out from it.
The next moment, a figure, sitting up from the coffin.
This figure, dressed in a gray robe, exposed his hands to the outside, looked full of wrinkles, very old and dry.
But his face was very tender, like the face of a newborn baby.
His face, compared with the old age of his body, seemed particularly out of place.
I saw this man sitting in the coffin, looking at the people of the treasure shop without expression, and said grimly, “Tell you the truth, my life will be done, and only the thing in your hands can continue my life.”Give you one last chance to take the initiative and save yourself from death.”
"Besides, you do not know my name, for my name is Black Coffin."
The man sat in the coffin, laughing.
“What, you’re the one who recently made this black casket on the border of the middle state, where the chickens and dogs jump?”
Hearing the words of the man, the people of Yuzhen Fang were full of hoarding colors and swallowing water.
“If we lose something, we will not die when we return.“Fuck out.”
The next moment, the people of Yuzhenfang, roared, and they sacrificed their weapons and broke out.
But all the people who surrounded them were motionless, and they were allowed to be cut and killed.
But when their weapons were cut to those people, they only made a sound of a golden attack.No, cut in.
“Is it a puppet?”
The people of the treasure shop saw the appearance, and all their faces changed greatly.
"No, no, no, these are not puppets, but I have grasped some of the basalts of the third and fourth heavens of the Tsukami Land and refined them into dead people."They are not puppets, but they are no different from puppets.”
The black coffin sat in the coffin and smiled leisurely: "The refining step is actually very simple, that is, they froze their spirits with secret techniques, so that their spirits will not dissipate."Then burn the cold iron and into them.”
“In this way, their spirits live, but their bodies die.”Not only does it have a puppet-like solid body, but it also has a certain intelligence, and it fights far beyond the average puppet.”
The black coffin is introduced leisurely, as if it is not to introduce any cruel means, but to introduce how delicious a certain dish is.
The people of Yuzhenfang listened, and all of them only felt a cold.
“Slay them.”
At this time, the black coffin was ordered.
Then, the corpses that surrounded the Yuzhenfang people, rushed up to the Yuzhenfang people.
In the blink of an eye, they were already hurt.
Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue, a few miles away, had stopped flying, and they were watching this scene at this moment.
“Do you want to help them?”
Wang Yan looked at Ning Qianxue.
Although he had never been willing to bother, the words of the black coffin still aroused his anger.
It is cruel to make a living person into a corpse.
If you don't meet, even if it's.If you meet, how can you sit idly by?
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