The perpetrator, Yin Dong, didn't care about the sea of ​​fire behind him, shooting like an arrow towards the huge altar.
In the center of the altar is a black round stone pillar. Like the surrounding stone slabs, it is engraved with countless black mysterious symbols. In the center of the stone pillar, there is a human-shaped groove.
Yin Dong looked at it and felt that this groove could allow a person to lie flat in it.
He had an impulse to put Yin Ming in directly.
However, this thought flashed for a moment and was extinguished by him.
Not understanding the situation of the altar, Yin Dong didn't want to act rashly, otherwise it would ruin Yin Ming's body, and he was afraid that his grandma would be sad.
After observing for a long time, Yin Dong never stopped activating the fire dragon totem mark. The fire dragon's shadow continued to blast around, and the undead creatures around the altar were all turned into flame fuel.
Yin Dong opened the entrance to the Whirlpool World, and the branches of the blood-devouring tree poured out overwhelmingly.
Countless branches of the blood-devouring tree plunged directly into the ground along the circular altar, pulling up the entire altar and dragging it into the whirlpool world along with the nine black stone slabs.
Under the altar, a passage suddenly appeared!
Below the passage, there is a square space with mysterious symbols carved on the walls, including the ceiling.
This is not the point!
The point is, there is a black coffin in the middle of this space!
The coffin lid was moved to the side, and a person could be seen lying inside.
The body is relatively intact, not rotten, and the face is pale. At first glance, he looks like a woman. In fact, he is a handsome man with white hair. He seems to be asleep and not like a dead person.
On the ceiling above the coffin, directly opposite the stone pillar in the center of the Altar of Death, there was a black circular gap, as if something would flow out of it and drip into the coffin.
Everywhere in this small space reveals a strange and evil atmosphere.
After Yin Dong looked at it for a while, he wondered about the real function of the death altar above. Could it be that it extracts the energy of the undead creatures from the huge space above and supplies it to the people in the coffin?
In other words, the person in the coffin is really not dead?
Just like this, Yin Dong controlled a branch of the blood-devouring tree and plunged it into the body of the man in the coffin.
There was no movement. The person in the coffin seemed to be really dead. He was stabbed into the body by the blood-devouring tree and did not react.
"It's really dead..."
Halfway through the words, Yin Dong changed his color in horror. No, the branches of the blood-eating tree had absorbed blood!
The man in the coffin is still alive!
Yin Dong was shocked.
Looking at the altar and the undead creatures in the huge space above, it is obvious that they have existed for a long time. The person in the coffin is still alive. How long must this old monster be?
"Made, is he actually alive?"
Yin Dong was shocked and the hair on his body stood up.
He had seen many old monsters, but they were all remnant soul consciousnesses, or undead creatures like Ji Jie, and a living ancient creature was too intrusive.
At this time, the person in the coffin suddenly shook, making Yin Dong even more certain - this strange existence is really not dead, but still alive!
Yin Dong couldn't hold back and took a few steps back.
After five seconds, or maybe a little longer, the man in the coffin opened his eyes and sat up suddenly. His pupils were so white that they were blank and lifeless, but he seemed to have seen Yin Dong, staring straight at him.
he.
Yin Dong took a few steps back and looked at this strange being sitting up from the coffin, with a rather strange expression on his face.
The branches of the blood-eating tree have been sucking blood, and the tree spirit also conveyed a sense of joy, expressing that it was very satisfied with the blood of the person in the coffin.
Yin Dong was a little surprised. This was the first time that the tree spirit had conveyed such awareness.
At this time, the person in the coffin stared at Yin Dong with a pair of white eyes, showing an incredulous expression. Although he did not speak, it seemed as if he was saying "I'll fuck you, uncle."
Yin Dong suddenly felt very funny and replied: "I'll fuck you, uncle!"
The face of the man in the coffin suddenly became extremely ferocious. His mouth opened and closed silently, but Yin Dong could understand: "I... want to... kill..."
Before he could finish speaking, the man in the coffin was hit by Yin Dong's Blood Dragon Claw.
Yin Dong wanted to feel the blood that made the tree spirit feel good, so he decided... to give him a blood dragon claw.
boom!
The blood-colored dragon shadow flashed, and Yin Dong's five fingers grasped the forehead of the man in the coffin. His fingertips were like awls, and he stabbed the lantern paper once, piercing the skull, and a violent devouring power surged out.
The man in the coffin suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Yin Dong, very unwilling to accept it.
When his life was about to expire, he set up a heaven-defying magic circle to absorb the vitality of the creatures in a town, extending his life until the next golden age of recovery.
Unexpectedly, today's success failed!
"I'm not willing to give in!"
The man in the coffin roared in his heart, but... it was of no use!
Yin Dong not only sucked the blood from the body of the person in the coffin, but also searched for the soul.
Knowing that this evil guy used a living creature from the town to save his life, Yin Dong felt murderous intent in his heart and refused to leave him any chance of survival.
The devouring power of Yin Dong's fingertips became even more violent, causing the body of the man in the coffin to wither.
However, the body of the person in the coffin shriveled up much slower than Yin Dong expected. This also shows how much vitality the person in the coffin has absorbed through the use of the altar over countless years.
The blood that Yin Dong drew from the person in the coffin was not directly refined, but poured directly into Yin Ming's ice coffin.
He felt that this kind of blood containing extremely rich vitality would definitely be good for Yin Ming.
really!
As Yin Ming lay in the ice coffin, blood was seeping into the pores of his body and the seven orifices, nourishing his body and promoting his physical recovery.
Later, Yin Ming opened his mouth and swallowed the blood in the ice coffin!
Old Mrs. Yin, who was dozing next to the ice coffin, suddenly woke up. When she saw this scene, she screamed: "Dongzi, look... Mingzi... there is so much blood..."
The old lady was so excited that she spoke incoherently.
Yin Ming seemed to be alarmed. He raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the old lady!
Yin Dong heard this and just said: "Nai, I know it well. You go out first and don't disturb him."
"Oh, the baby will be out soon. You must keep an eye on Mingzi. If something happens to Mingzi, you should watch your skin carefully!"
When giving instructions, Mrs. Yin did not forget to threaten her eldest grandson, making him dumbfounded.
Alas, this is my grandma!
Yin Dong chuckled and turned his attention to the person in the coffin, paying close attention to the changes in the person in the coffin. At the same time, he continued to search for the soul.
The soul of the person in the coffin was extremely weak, but the amount of information contained in it was extremely large and messy, making it extremely difficult for Yin Dong to absorb and digest it.
If he hadn't become the Lord of the World, Yin Dong's soul search would have failed.
However, even if the soul search does not fail, there are not many things that Yin Dong can use. After all, the man in the coffin exists in the mythical period, and the changes have been great.
Huh? Mythological period!
Chapter completed!