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Chapter 1191

"roar!"

The moment I just connected the nail rope, a huge roar suddenly sounded from the valley under my feet!

"Hold on the nail rope, hurry!"

The moment the roar of the corpse sounded, Dong'er's face on my head turned pale and she lowered her head to remind me.

Huh huh huh huh!

As soon as Dong'er's voice fell, a huge gust of cold wind blew in the Ten Thousand Corpse Valley. The twelve-level gusts of cold wind were blowing. The trees in the valley were swaying wildly. We were even blown to the suspense cliffs and swaying back and forth in the air.

At first I could still hold the rope, but as the wind got stronger and stronger, it became more and more difficult for me to grasp the rope.

What’s so bad is that the demon wind is getting stronger and stronger, and there is no intention of stopping!

Strong winds are not without any benefits. After the strong wind blows, the fog in the valley will soon be blown away, and the surrounding vision will become very wide.

Huh huh huh huh!

Amid the howling wind, a crisp sound of tree trunks breaking sounded, and an extremely thick branch was swept by the cold wind and smashed towards us on the cliff.

The huge branch below seemed to have eyes, and directly hit our coffin.

Boom!

Even though the brothers below tried their best to control the coffin and avoid the branches, it was still useless. At the same time, the huge branch hit the coffin, and the huge coffin fell down to the bottom of the cliff.

Oh no!

If the coffin hits the valley and spreads out, the corpse king will know that the person in the coffin is not the old master of the skeleton, and thus we are not here to find a burial place.

Just when I was extremely worried, I felt three yellow shadows flashing across my head. Three lion dancers dressed by six little corpse children were actually close to the wall, catching up with the falling coffin like flying eaves and walls.

The moment the coffin was about to fall into the valley, three lions fell to the bottom of the valley first. After the three lions rolled around in the valley, they resisted the red coffin that fell from the air.

“Good!”

I couldn't help but exclaim, and when the cold wind bleeded, we all went down to the bottom of the valley of Ten Thousand Corpse.

Unlike when I came last time, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cave when I stood in this valley of corpses. I hugged my hands in front of my chest and shivered uncontrollably.

"Dong'er, what happened to the Yin Feng just now? Did that big rice dumpling target us?" I wrapped my hands in front of my chest, shivered, turned to look at Dong'er and asked.

Dong'er, who had experienced the cold wind just now, not only did not show as nervous as me, but on the contrary, the smile on her face became stronger and she said, "The more afraid that the big rice dumpling is, the worse his current condition is. It seems that we are right today."

"It's not good to rattle the bell!" At this moment, a lion dancer blinked his big golden eyes and came to us. As soon as the lion's head was raised, the solemn faces of the big corpse and the second corpse boy appeared in front of us.

"What's wrong?" I asked first.

The big corpse child pointed at a short distance from the cliff and said, "Look at it!"


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