This coffin is Fu Wuya's natal magic weapon. After he became a zombie, he spent most of his time hiding in this coffin to practice. It is no exaggeration to say that if he had not suppressed him and let the death energy of this coffin fill, he would probably not have a single grass within a radius of ten miles!

Although it cannot reach the horror scene of a drought-bar that goes out thousands of miles away, it can still be done if it goes out ten miles away.

Feeling the breath of the blood-red coffin, Lin Fan's expression became much more serious. This coffin is indeed a tricky thing.

"Hehe..."

Fu Wuya smiled and his whole body was already in a state of madness. He roared angrily: "Lin Xuanyang, you are already proud of being able to force me to use my natal blood coffin!"

"Now, the farce is over! Come on your life!"

After saying that, Fu Wuya threw the bronze sword down, opened his hands, and the blood-red coffin behind him suddenly opened, endless disgusting blood slashed out from the coffin and rushed towards Lin Fan. He himself was shocked, and the exposed skin appeared terrible green hair at a speed visible to the naked eye. All ten fingers of both hands grew long nails, and two sharp fangs stretched out from the corners of his mouth, and his pupils turned gray-black, looking extremely strange.

After the transformation was completed, Fu Wuya roared, hid in the blood, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

The nails and sharp fangs of both hands emit a faint red light, which obviously contains a highly poisonous and is a zombie poison that cannot be cured. If the skin is scratched or the throat is bitten, the corpse poison will enter the body, and it may be infected and turned into a zombie. It also has a subordinate relationship with Fu Wuya and becomes his puppet!

This is the same as the first embrace of a vampire.

It is precisely because of the characteristics of zombie poison that zombies have become evil beings that everyone calls for and beat.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and after the zombie transformed, his strength and speed were greatly improved. Coupled with the strange coffin, he felt a little numb from his scalp.

I'm still a little too proud. After all, my realm is not high now and my hard power is limited. I was actually forced to be furious by a small slap. If I successfully build the foundation, a person like Fu Wuya can be suppressed by turning his hands!

As Lin Fan's thoughts flew, blood was already approaching. In the blood, Fu Wuya rushed up with a terrifying offensive.

Lin Fan quickly retreated while launching attacks.

"Four Elephant Mysterious Formation, White Tiger Kill!"

The white tiger roared out with a powerful killing aura, crashed into the bloody color of the sky, but was invaded by the blood color, unable to extinguish it, and dissipated in the night sky.

"The demon's fierce power is overwhelming!"

The demon's fierce power sucked and spit out a tremendous demonic energy, and it was hard to resist it and dispersed with the blood.

"The Thunder Dragon of the World!"

A ferocious thunder dragon that seemed to come from the prehistoric world roared to the sky, and its huge dragon mouth widened, roaring fiercely towards Fu Wuya.

Thunder and lightning are the purest and most masculine energy in the world, full of righteousness and righteousness. It is the natural nemesis of death. As the thunder raged, blood was turbulent, which was reduced by half.

But soon, more blood came out of the coffin and continued to replenish.

A blood-colored rainbow formed in the sky.

Lin Fan's face turned pale and his figure trembled slightly.

When his eyes opened, two rays of light soared into the sky, and then disappeared instantly.

A strong aura spreads.

Lin Fan's eyes returned to clearness and looked at Fu Wuya faintly.

Under this look, a sense of crisis surged in Fu Wuya's heart. It felt like a little white rabbit was targeted by a hungry wolf.

Creepy.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Chapter completed!