The demon demon and the coffin kept colliding, and the thick dark golden light had suppressed the demon demon to a size of only one foot. The blood threads kept surging, but the dark golden light could not go any further.
I don’t know how long the stalemate lasted, but the second master actually drank all the black water in the coffin! The black water was actually the owner of the tomb who drank the most elite demon army under his command when he was about to die.
, a total of 8,000 people were buried - using their blood evil to condense the pure power of the underworld, the souls of the 8,000 demon soldiers who drowned in it will always be driven by the owner of the tomb!
But I didn't expect that almost all of it went into the second master's belly.
The second master held up the coffin and shook it twice. Indeed, not a drop came out. Then he threw the coffin aside. With a loud bang, the coffin broke into several pieces.
The second master put his hands on his hips and pointed at the coffin: "Hey!"
"The demon race has been completely defeated by the human race. Your territory has become a realm of destruction, and the demons are rampant and desolate! You are dead and stiff, and even the bones and bones have been turned into ashes. The demon soul can no longer be maintained. This
What’s there to fight for if you have an obsession?”
"Can you fight!?"
A roar came from the coffin, like a terrifying ancient beast suppressed under the earth.
The second master didn't have the slightest fear. He strode up and grabbed the giant sword. A strong divine light shot out from the hilt, burning the second master's palm.
The second master cursed angrily: "Idiot! Do you want to stay here and never see the light of day?"
"Obey and obey the second master, I will take you out to find a brave new master!"
Then, regardless of whether the giant sword agreed or not, he pulled it out with all his strength and held it with both hands. The divine light was fierce, burning the second master's whole body. He roared and slashed towards the coffin with his sword.
Click!
The coffin was broken in two pieces, but the middle was still connected by the thick dark golden light. From the broken mouth of the coffin, a piece of dust flew out, which seemed to have some kind of dim light, but it was extinguished in just a flash.
The second master laughed loudly and said: "Look, it is true that dust has returned to dust, dust has returned to dust, and there is not a trace left in this world. Just like the great luck of your demon clan, you have vanished into thin air and given way to the human race.
But if you still refuse to go back completely, how long can you continue to struggle?"
Following his words, the strength of the sticky dark golden light became weaker and weaker; the demon's bloodshot curled up, and it counterattacked like a wave.
The second master threw away the giant sword in his hand and said angrily: "Idiots who don't understand current affairs are really just a piece of iron."
He spread out his hands, and the Yin spirit's body was also "scalded", with pits and pits on his palms.
The second master then grabbed a few ghost demon soldiers nearby, snapped them off, and applied them on the wounds on his palms. The wounds absorbed all the ghost energy of the demon soldiers and healed on their own initiative.
The second master laughed again, opened his mouth wide and kept swallowing. After a good blowjob, he swallowed up the remaining demon soldiers and black water in the tomb without wasting any bit.
Then, he burped, then stepped forward and grabbed the back half of the coffin with both hands, and pulled hard.
The demon lifted the coffin out of the coffin with its two little white hands, and caught the front half of the coffin. After it was chopped off by the second master with a sword, a dark golden light stuck together in the middle, and the two coffin parts fell down separately.
Now the second master is holding back half of his body, but the sticky light cannot hold up anymore. The second master has swallowed eight thousand ghosts and demon soldiers, which is when the ghost energy is in full swing.
If you don't vent it out, you will definitely have to be put into a coffin to digest it for a few months.
Now, fighting against the coffin is just a good way to vent these evil spirits.
So the second master exerted his strength with his short and stocky body and roared in a low voice. It turned out to be even more terrifying than the demon demon, and he forcefully pulled the sticky light several feet long!
Then, he yelled like Huang Zhongdalu: "Still not going back? Not going back yet? Not going back yet?!"
The demon demon was in the front, and two strong "blood tendons" grew from its back. It accelerated violently and stabbed fiercely into the eyes of the demon's grimace on the coffin!
Then stir vigorously.
The coffin, which had been broken into two parts, suddenly shook violently, and a miserable howl-like sound came from the broken part.
The second master laughed loudly and shook the hands holding the coffin hard, and the billowing ghost energy poured into the coffin like a tide.
The thick dark golden light became fainter and fainter, and finally began to dissipate. When the two coffins were completely separated, the light was completely annihilated.
In the tomb, there seemed to be a low, unwilling roar of the tomb owner echoing, but it soon fell silent.
"Bah!" the second master spat, shaking his head and throwing half of the coffin in his hand on the ground: "You are not overestimating your capabilities, huh!" In fact, he was quite scared inside.
The owner of the tomb was at least the seventh level back then! There were many arrangements in the tomb after his death. If these arrangements had not gradually become ineffective due to the passage of time, the demon soul of the owner of the tomb was at least the sixth level!
Now not only have the corpses turned into dust, but the demon souls have also been annihilated, leaving only a strong obsession that cannot command the ghost demon soldiers, and they are so difficult to deal with...
What Sun Changming was thinking about was the "stealing hole" in the deep well tomb. The monster that got in must have stolen something important. Thinking about it now, this kind of thing is most likely to hold the whole thing together.
The key to the normal operation of the tomb!
Without that thing, the various restrictions in this monster tomb gradually became ineffective, and the monster soul of the owner of the tomb could not be maintained. That was why the current situation was reached, and the second grandfather and the evil demon easily succeeded.
Meibo took a breath quietly. She gained nothing from this battle, but she did not dare to complain. After all, the second master followed the master earlier.
And she also vaguely noticed that the second master was different from her, and seemed to have no real self-awareness...
Nangong Sheng, the border chief and Lian Hu were lucky. The owner of the tomb was really scary. Maybe they had come in ten years earlier and the four of them would have died.
The two of them really didn't want to stay here anymore. The obsession of the tomb owner dissipated, and the dome of the tomb that enveloped them rose with a rumble, revealing the entrance again. They urged the two ghosts with their hearts: Go back quickly.
The second master was dissatisfied: "What's the hurry?"
He clasped his hands behind his back and strode to the side of the giant sword. He sneered and said, "I want to help you find a good future, but you still don't know what to do."
"If you don't want to obey, I still want to take you out!"
He wanted to grab it with his hands, but he was afraid of the divine light of the giant sword. So he rolled his eyes and waved to the demon: "Little girl, come here, I want to say something to you."
Meiba looked at him warily, and the second master said again: "Don't be afraid, uncle is not a bad person."
"Look at the sword. I don't like it. It doesn't want to go with me. Why don't you try? You are so cute, maybe it will be willing to go with you."