Watching her weakly fall down, I quickly bent down to support her, but when I bent down, I discovered that these coffins were actually hanging in the air, and the bottom of the coffins was about half an arm's length from the ground.

Now there is no time to think about why the coffin can be suspended in the air. The soft footsteps behind me are getting closer and clearer. I quickly put the fainted body under the coffin, and I followed it.

Under the coffin.

The tiny footsteps were getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer. There was no sound in the stone chamber, it was very quiet. Now I could only hear the footsteps lingering in the stone chamber. My heart was in my throat, and I said I was not afraid.

That must be fake. The shocking scars on the woman's body are enough to represent the terrifying owner of the footsteps.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped suddenly. Could it be that he was gone? Thinking of this, I turned around and looked behind me. I wouldn't have known if I didn't look at it. What I saw in front of me was a pair of shoes stained with blood.

This pair of shoes stained with blood is enough to represent the ferocity of the owner of this pair of shoes. When I saw these shoes, my first reaction was that I had been discovered. It is better to resist here than to be slaughtered in the same place. Immediately, I started from below

He got out and left his body where it was.

As soon as I got out, I immediately turned away from the thing and stared closely at the thing. Only when I took a closer look did I realize that it was actually a person. If I just looked at the blood-stained shoes, I would definitely...

I thought he was a very vicious and ugly monster, but now I saw that he was a very handsome young man with a delicate face, and he seemed to be about the same age as us.

The young man was wearing white linen clothes, but the white linen clothes were also dyed blood red. The smell of blood combined with his delicate, handsome, frail appearance immediately reminded me of the word "death-killing scholar".

Before I could think about it, I saw the young man's expressionless face and he came towards me without even blinking. I was so nervous that I didn't relax and hurriedly hid to the side. The young man couldn't catch me with both hands.

He caught me, then swung his arm and grabbed me again.

Seeing the young man's tense arms attacking me again, I quickly swung my sword and stabbed the young man's arms. "I'm sorry." I secretly said, no one can fight with this flesh and blood.

The ancient sword came to a head-on collision, and the blade of the ancient sword came into contact with the young man's arms, and there was a clear "ding" sound. There was no scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere as I expected.

Looking at this scene, my head couldn't help but feel numb. The collision between the iron-cut sword and the flesh-and-blood arm was like two swords of the same texture intersecting with each other. What is this concept? Is it gold?

An iron shirt with a bell jar? No! It's just a trick used by old people to fool children. It can't compete with a sword that is as sharp as clay.

The young man was obviously shocked by the stabbing of my ancient sword. He took two steps back and then grabbed me again.

Damn it, how can we go head-to-head with this ghost? His body is indestructible, but that doesn’t mean I have an indestructible sword. Seeing that young man rushing towards me again, I quickly dodge and ran to hide among the coffins.

Hold him.

"Can you stop fighting? What hatred do we have? Are you chasing us like this?" I shouted at the young man.

But my idea was completely wrong. The young man didn't understand or heard what I said at all. He just attacked me blindly, but he did not destroy these sarcophagi at all.

Now there is no time to study why this young man did not destroy the sarcophagus. My speed is not as good as that young man's, and my strength is also slightly inferior. For a moment, I have no way to do anything to him. This is totally unstoppable.

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Looking at the young man who kept attacking me, it seemed as if he was not acting on his own will at all. His eyes were lifeless and gray, and his face was so pale that it was scary, but his body was intact and normal.

Same, when I used the ancient sword to fight his arm before, his arm was like a piece of iron. No! It should be said that it was much harder than a piece of iron. There was no trace on his body that could prove that he was human.

The place.

Could it be that the young man in front of me is a dead person? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take a breath. If this is really a dead person, then I have been tricked. I can encounter this thing in the first fight. Who would it be?

Everyone will consider themselves unlucky.

I picked up the ancient sword and stabbed the young man opposite the coffin. Immediately, the tip of the sword stabbed the young man's head, neck and abdomen respectively. But the result was beyond my expectation. There was not even a scratch on the young man's body.

No.

Damn, this is definitely not a human being. Grandpa once told me that although people can strengthen their bodies, it is impossible to strengthen them to this extent. Only the bodies of dead people can strengthen their bodies to this extent.
Chapter completed!