"If you work harder, you'll be out in no time."

Wang Jin lay beside the coffin and spoke softly.

Then he kicked hard at the coffin.

The coffin seemed to be stimulated by something, and it swooped out.

The target happens to be the channel blocked by Weishan River.

boom--

A heavy crashing sound.

Wang Jin even saw concrete shock waves in the water.

The rock wall shook.

There was a tremor between the two bodies of water.

The next second, the blocked passage slowly opened.

Together with the cracks, there are also entire rock formations that separate the two bodies of water.

It collapsed directly.

"You're free!"

Wang Jin shouted to the coffin.

The latter swayed due to the water flow generated by the impact, and then changed back to its original orientation.

Hearing Wang Jin's words, the coffin rushed up crazily. "Wow!!"

Cries echoed through the jungle.

More and more black babies appear and disappear out of thin air.

Palm prints are everywhere.

Not just the ground.

Trees, stones, bodies.

As long as there is a flat surface that can be touched, black palm prints can be seen one after another.

The cries became louder and louder, and the palm prints spread rapidly.

So trees fell, stones melted, and bodies rotted.

It seems as if the whole world is sinking into a swamp.

In reality, there will be no mutual testing.

The baby-headed and belly-corpse god used all his strength as soon as he took action.

The leaders gritted their teeth and rushed upward, completely ignoring the palm prints that appeared on their bodies.

Their inhuman bodies give them strong enough self-healing abilities to temporarily be as good as the palm prints.

"They're both gone."

Willow narrowed his eyes and whispered.

He was talking about Xi Chi and Su Xi.

"Um."

The fox-eared girl nodded, not caring.

At this point, it no longer matters whether there are those two people.

If they still stay here, Hu Xiaobei will have to worry about whether the other party will suddenly betray him.

It would be a good thing to just leave.

——

"quick!"

Wang Jin roared in a low voice.

The thing in the coffin woke up several times faster than he imagined.

Although he hasn't broken free to bite anyone yet, those hair strands are getting more and more crazy.

Even if Wang Jin had contact and suppression, there were some things he couldn't handle.

"No! It can't be opened!"

Song He banged his elbow against the pile of rocks in front of him, but still found nothing.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep.

Perhaps it is because of this poem that this place is called Peach Blossom Pond.

The shocking places are not just the terrifyingly large spaces.

There are also terrifying depths.

This is not a simple pool, but layered.

It's a bit like an enlarged version of a gourd.

The two levels are separated by a thick rock wall, and the original passage has been sealed tightly.

Wei Shanhe seemed to have guessed that someone would come.

"Damn."

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes.

He doesn't like being underwater.

Even if breathing is no longer a problem, movement will be hindered.

The most critical thing is that the blast bomb is completely unusable.

This means he can only find solutions elsewhere.

The hair filled the sight, almost completely wrapping them.

My limbs have already felt the pain of being cut.

"Then that's all."

The young man gritted his teeth.

Shadows boiled, dark liquid covering the arms.

Wang Jin needs a strength bonus.

He reached out suddenly and grabbed the chain beside him.

Then pull it down hard.

At this moment, Wang Jin clearly felt how much force the chain was bearing.

Without the help of the little black mirror ghost, he wouldn't be able to shake the coffin at all.

If the two of them suddenly let go now.

Wang Jin's arm would be torn off his body in an instant.

Of course, there is no if in reality.

The coffin sank slowly under Wang Jin's strong pull.

So my hair tried to avoid it, as if it was burned by fire.

The hair on the body also reluctantly relaxed its strength and swam away.

"Mother..."

Song He blinked his eyes.

Wang Jin's method is quite incredible.

Whether you can figure it out is one thing.

Whether you dare to do it or not is another aspect.

Wang Jin didn't hesitate at all and took the chain in his hand.

The movement was so natural that Song He didn't even react at first.

He didn't expect that this young man, who had always been prudent, would take such a big risk to achieve his goal.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Wang Jin grinned.

He is not a reckless man.

Judging from the increasingly flexible hair, the thing in the coffin is gradually waking up.
To be continued...