The general king in front of the golden coffin did not react at all and just watched quietly.
The eyes of the young man's corpse were open, and it was completely empty inside, as if someone had gouged out the eyes while he was still alive.
There were fangs growing rapidly in his mouth, and he quickly opened his lips, exposed them, and roared at the General King who was one step away.
What also changed at the same time was the young man's fingernails, which were as black as ink and grew and curved like weeds after a spring rain, messy and fast.
The general king suddenly moved.
He stretched out his hands, and in an instant, he pulled out the fangs that the young man had finally grown.
Then he turned his hand into an afterimage and pulled out the young man's long nails one by one.
all of a sudden,
Chen Yang was stunned.
The newly revived young zombie was also stunned.
I have never seen such a cruel person.
Pull out people's fangs;
Then pull out someone else's nails.
What a hatred!
Chen Yang swallowed uncontrollably.
A moment of silence for the young zombie.
But he had no intention of stopping the general king.
God knows whether this elder of the young zombie, who caused such a stir, is alive or dead.
If he is still alive, let this zombie run out to recognize a relative, then beat the younger one and offend the older one, is it not worth it?
The Great General Wang didn't know whether he had the same idea, or whether he simply had the dignity of a king that could not be provoked. After doing such a cruel thing, he just slapped the young zombie's head into a rotten watermelon.
Immediately, he grabbed the young zombie's body with disgust, used it as a rag, and wiped it inside the gold coffin.
After wiping it clean.
The General King casually threw the body of the young zombie, which had lost all its evil spirit and all possibility of recovery, into the coffin outside his original coffin, and then kicked it into the pit where the General King originally slept.
Immediately afterwards, he stamped his foot on the ground vigorously, and the zombie's natural talent for moving earth was activated, and the thick and dark coffin sank downwards.
It sank 181 meters.
After doing this, the General Wang roared again.
There were a total of eighteen Soul-Suppressing Nail Slaves, who spontaneously and consciously began to dig a hole at a specific direction on the edge, and then buried themselves in it.
Chen Yang hurriedly passed on this direction.
This is the magic circle for refining and soul-suppressing Nail Slave.
The soul-suppressing nail is a universal magic weapon unique to the Yin Demon Sect, and Chen Yang has seen it in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave.
After so many years, the mark on the soul-suppressing nail has long since disappeared without a trace. After re-sacrifice, it will be the magical weapon of the Great General King.
It is somewhat inadequate for use against enemies. It is not suitable to use these soul-suppressing nail slaves to carry coffins.
After General Wang arranged everything, a pleasant smile appeared on his stiff face, he stepped into the golden coffin and lay down with a bang.
As soon as he entered it, he seemed to naturally understand how to control the golden coffin, so the coffin lid flew up and closed tightly.
The golden coffin floated into the air, turned around in the air, and then returned to the place where the General Wang originally slept. Finally, it was buried in the earth and all traces were erased.
"Huh~"
Chen Yang couldn't help wiping away the non-existent cold sweat, feeling a little dumbfounded and envious of the great general Wang's luck.
He actually found a magical weapon that suited him casually in a mass grave.
God knows that Chen Yang doesn't even have a suitable magic weapon to use now.