Dragon clan princes and generals

I wonder, is this the legendary Kowloon Coffin?

By the way, shouldn't this thing appear in Mount Tai? How could it appear in Kunlun Mountain...

Oh, it turns out it was a medley, so that’s okay.

When he saw the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, Lu Mingfei's mind had already imagined a large-scale fantasy drama about leaving the earth and conquering the nine heavens and ten earths and all the worlds.

"We finally found it." Patsy, a calm man, was a little excited.

"But what are we going to do? We can't bring in the bones of the deceased, but we can't take out such a large bronze coffin," Fingel said.

The interior space here is no longer made of gold, as if the method of turning stone into gold is ineffective here.

Lu Mingfei was hesitating whether to summon Lu Mingze directly.

If this was the case, there would probably be no risk in the future. One-eighth of the sacrifice would be made this time. If Eri Yi could be resurrected, of course he would be willing to do so.

But other people, those who have worked so hard to get here, are not easy to explain either.

Lu Mingfei decided to wait and see again. He thought to himself that Fingel and Passi might be the first ones to collapse. I wonder what the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin was suppressing?

Also, are the things recorded on the Longwen Pagoda of Takamagahara Babel Tower true? Does this coffin really have the ability to bring the dead back to life?

He is also afraid that this kind of thing cannot be decided by a flash of heat or a slap on the thigh, because if he is not careful, he will be a sinner of history.

Passi said: "It is recorded in the dragon inscriptions that every copper coffin here is prepared for the dead heroes, and they all have the same ability."

"This, so much?" Young Master Du was no longer calm. If this was true, then what a terrifying thing it would be if it were thrown into a war between dragons or giants.

Of course, there is no need to talk about it if there are no bones left.

"Then shall we take these things out next? I don't think these things can be taken out. These things weigh several thousand kilograms at least, and we don't know what is inside the coffin. What if it is a sleeping dragon? Then we may explain it here.”

Suter expressed his concerns. He was the man who burned the centipede with fire.

Lu Mingfei said: "Actually, we can start with the smallest coffin and see if it is empty. If so, we can find a way to take one or two out first."

"I think this is a good idea." Fingel was the first to agree. "What do other people say?"

When he said this, he glanced specifically at Sharma Destiny and Peter Ravel. These two little losers liked to fight against them.

They did not speak, and seemed to acquiesce to Lu Mingfei's method.

"But what if there is something, what if it is a monster?" Mu Keni provided the team with another choice at the critical moment.

In fact, the environment here will still give her a depressing feeling, but with the bouquet of fiery red roses in her hand, she feels at ease, and she has just cast the Holy Light spell on herself, which makes her temporarily immune to the surrounding environment. Influence.

Mai Shutoku said: "Actually, as long as they are not at the level of gods, our group should be able to deal with them."

The reason why he dared to say this was because Jiude Mai knew very well that the boss Lu Mingze was in Kunlun Mountain. As long as Lu Mingfei was there, they would not die even if all the statues outside were revived.

Tianxuan said boldly: "Okay, I will be responsible for opening the coffin. Please remember to pick me up later."

On this trip, great fortune and great misfortune go hand in hand. Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and he is willing to go out to wade in troubled waters.

Moreover, in the territory of Kunlun Mountain, he is the only one with the right status to open this business. He represents the official attitude.

Tianxuan turned her back to everyone and took off her bamboo hat. The vertical eyes on her forehead slowly opened at this moment. They were eyes that saw through illusions.

In Tianxuan's eyes, the space turned blood red, and he could see a unique "Qi" in the sky above those coffins, which foreign hybrids could not achieve.

Those "qi" show various colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and the nine-dragon coffin at the top, which is the ultimate blend of black and white.

After walking through the long and narrow passage, Tianxuan came to the smallest coffin. This coffin exuded a golden atmosphere. He felt that this sacred and peaceful color was the safest.

"and many more!"

Lu Mingfei shouted: "Did any of you bring candles?"

Wang Lingshan looked over and said, "Expert, hehehe, I brought it, and I also brought some other things."

After saying this, Wang Lingshan understood what was going on. He came to the southeast corner of the pyramid and lit a candle.

People light candles and ghosts blow out lamps. When the lamp is extinguished, the ghosts leave people alone. When the rooster crows and the lamp is extinguished, gold is not touched.

Wang Lingshan is the most knowledgeable about this kind of mysterious things.

Fortunately the candle did not go out, which was a good sign.

Although Tianxuan looked thin, he was very strong and easily pushed open the coffin lid. He felt a storm-like aura coming towards him.

Before that, he had prepared for all emergencies.

However, it is also fortunate that this is an empty coffin with nothing inside.

"Phew!" He breathed a sigh of relief, "Safe."

There was a smile on everyone's face.

But Lu Mingfei was very serious, because the little devil told him that this was the tomb of gods and the burial soil of devils. So where were the dead gods or dragons?

Tianxuan was also alert, because of the wind just now, although nothing appeared, he always felt like something ran out.

"Should we open all these coffins? Maybe there will be treasures left behind by the dragons..." Fingel said weakly.

After all, if there is only one coffin, these people will not be enough.

"what!"

Just then, a scream came from Suter behind the crowd.

A huge octopus tentacle penetrated from his abdomen, and the blood flowed down the flesh-colored tentacles, and was absorbed before it dripped to the ground.

This scene shocked everyone, and then Suter was drained of blood under everyone's eyes.

His whole body was shriveled up, like a corpse that had been dead for many years.

"Quick, get behind me!" Sharma Destiny shouted, "Peter, protect them."

Here they refer to Terumi Mei, Liu Ruoan and Dehuajie.

In this team, he and Peter Ravel are the only ones with fighting ability. In fact, Mu Keni and Alice also have them, but now one of them is in someone else's team, and the other is letting herself go on an unknown snow-capped mountain.

"it is good."

Peter Ravel had a serious face. They had indeed been too relaxed along the way, making his role very low.

Suter's shriveled body was thrown aside, and the monster behind him also revealed its true face in Lushan.

This is an extremely ugly octopus. Perhaps it can no longer be called an octopus because it has dozens of tentacles.

Those tentacles were waving in the air, and one of them was particularly thick. It had just sucked Suter's blood, and he was recovering from weakness.

Tianxuan realizes that there is not nothing in the coffin, and he releases a monster.

The octopus tentacle monster's eyes were hidden in the flesh. It kept looking at the people in front of it, greed flashing in its eyes.

"Fizz!"

It made a strange scream, waved its ugly tentacles, and attacked Lu Mingfei.

His intuition told him that this person's blood was the most delicious.

The tentacles were like sharp sword blades, stabbing straight into Lu Mingfei's chest.

"Damn."

Lu Mingfei stepped back. He was currently at the Dragon General level, and his physical fitness and reaction speed were also very fast.

Upon seeing this, Fingel quickly threw the eight-sided Han sword in the sword box to Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei took the Han sword and held it horizontally in front of his chest.

"Ding!"

A sharp metal collision sound spread along with the vibration of the Eight-sided Han Sword.

When the tentacles touched this artifact refined by the King of Bronze and Fire, the tentacles that had originally turned into spikes softened instantly.

It felt the pain, but it did not give up attacking and killing these people. Now it had just woken up and needed enough blood to supplement its genes.

With one mind and dozens of uses, all its tentacles are attacking.

Fortunately, none of the people present were weak, and there were no casualties in the face of this sudden attack.

The Sharma team became its breakthrough point. Peter Ravel was worthy of being one of the four leaders. At this moment, his fighting talent was fully demonstrated.

The electric charges in the air sensed his call, continued to gather, and finally turned into a thunder ball. He threw the thunder ball towards the octopus tentacle monster. The monster did not avoid it and took a solid hit.

"boom!"

There was a small explosion at the scene, and the blast shook the coffin behind Tianxuan.

But the monster only suffered skin trauma. This was not a natural thunder. It could not cause strong penetrating injuries to it, but only caused short-term paralysis and pain.

"No, we can't fight here!" Tianxuan said loudly. He found that the qi above the coffin behind him was getting stronger and stronger, as if there were signs of awakening.

But they were already on top, or were too busy to take care of themselves that they didn't hear it at all.

Seeing this, Tianxuan could only join the fight. This man was really strong. He could cut off several tentacles with a thin sword.

But the reason why the monster is called a monster is that it has a strong ability to repair itself, and those tentacles grow back in a few breaths.

And it became even crazier, with the speed and frequency of attacks becoming much faster.

Fingel said: "This guy is probably the second-generation hybrid between a pure-blood dragon and an octopus, otherwise he wouldn't be so strong."

"No, the second-generation species is not qualified to be in this pyramid. It is a fallen god like the Yamata-no-Orochi in Japan." Mai Shutoku corrected.

She holds two swords in her hands, one is Budu Yuhun and the other is Tianyu Yuzhan.

At this moment, she looked like a very sassy queen.