Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to the big coffin.
I saw a green-faced and fanged zombie lying inside the heavy coffin.
"hiss--"
Under the scorching sun, everyone gasped.
That's right, that's definitely a zombie.
Moreover, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a zombie king.
Because his two sharp fangs are exposed and reach up to his chin, which is extremely ferocious and brutal.
Most of the people present were seeing zombies for the first time, so they couldn't help but panic.
Some people are so upset at just one look that they vomit directly.
However, because everyone was sitting high up and the zombies were far away from the ring below, after the brief fright, they no longer felt that scary.
It's just that everyone is confused.
Why is this Taoist carrying a zombie around?
Could it be that this zombie can still jump up and bite people?
However, Ye Qingyang had already guessed that this would be the case.
Because among the evil arts of Jianghu Taoists, there is a spell called blood coffin to suppress corpses.
A coffin covered with black dog blood for seventy-seven forty-nine days was used to contain a vicious zombie.
Then, the Taoist made a contract between his body and the zombie.
Once the contract is successfully signed, the two will be able to communicate with each other.
During the day, Taoists can absorb the power of zombies and run rampant.
At night, zombies can rely on the wisdom of Taoists to kill people and steal goods.
This is a very evil spell.
If a Taoist wants to do bad things, he only needs to wait until night and use zombies to burn, kill, and loot. No one can control what he does.
As for the Taoist himself, no matter whether he kills someone or does evil, he does not have to bear any consequences and gets away with it.
Therefore, Taoists can completely rely on this method to transcend moral ethics and lose all conscience!
But the only troublesome thing about this sorcery is that it requires the Taoist to set up an altar to offer sacrifices every full moon night, cut off the middle finger, and feed blood to the zombies in order to keep the contract valid.
So when Ye Qingyang saw this Taoist for the first time, he saw that he was carrying a big blood-red coffin and there were many scars on his middle finger. The old wounds had not healed and new ones appeared, so he knew that this man should be using this kind of evil magic.
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Coupled with the fact that Taoist Duanhun drew energy from the big coffin during the battle, Ye Qingyang was 100% sure that the Taoist must have used the evil magic of blood coffin to suppress the corpse and not escape!
Therefore, Ye Qingyang deliberately smashed the stone with all his strength.
At this time, the lid of the coffin was overturned, and the scorching sun shone directly into the coffin. No matter how powerful the zombies were, they couldn't withstand it.
"Zizzizi!"
Smoke began to rise from the coffin, as if something was being burned. The stench was extremely stench, a hundred times worse than fart smell.
"Ah! Ah!"
Duanhun Taoist had a splitting headache and severe pain all over his body.
He is closely related to the zombie. If something happens to the zombie, he will not survive.
Otherwise, why would he carry the coffin with him all the time.
"Quickly, seal the coffin lid!"
Taoist Duanhun shouted to Wu Tianqi outside the court.
Wu Tianqi immediately ordered people to jump down.
Three bodyguards jumped into the scene, but they swallowed furiously and walked towards the coffin lid tremblingly.
"Host, is this considered cheating?" Huang Hai pointed at those people and asked the host: "This is still a competition. If they do this, aren't they affecting the competition?"
The host frowned and said: "The spectators outside the arena do not have a direct impact on the players in the ring, so their behavior has nothing to do with this competition! The competition continues!"
"Damn you!" Huang Hai yelled angrily.
This host is obviously partial to Taoist Duanhun.
However, what pleased Huang Hai and Wen Ji was that the coffin lid seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, and the three men sent by Wu Tianqi could not lift it.
"What a waste!"
In desperation, Wu Tianqi also jumped down cursing.
The four of them swayed hard and suppressed their blushes, but they just lifted it up and threw it away.
At this time, everyone outside the court realized how powerful the two players on the stage were.
Taoist Duanhun can hold up the big blood-red coffin with one hand. This power is really not something ordinary humans can possess.
If you are a martial artist, you must at least reach the peak of your inner strength to have such strength.
And in that breeze, a stone lifted the lid of the coffin. The force of the stone thrown was so great!
Of course, it's also possible that the coffin lid slipped open just by chance.
Because that Qingfeng doesn't look like a powerful character.
At this time, Wu Tianqi and the other four people were still unable to move the coffin lid back easily. They could only shout slogans and try their best to lift it back.
However, the zombie that Duanhun Taoist signed a contract with is a zombie that is about to become a zombie king and has extremely strong defensive capabilities.
Even if it is exposed to the sun for a while, there will be no big problem.
The Duanhun Taoist endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Qingyang: "Asshole, until I cut you into pieces, I swear I won't be a human being."
Duanhun Taoist used his technique and was about to rush towards Ye Qingyang.
Ye Qingyang grabbed a stone and aimed it at the coffin, threatening: "You... don't come over, or I'll beat him!"
Duanhun Taoist: "..."
Can you be more mature?
Why are you acting like a little scoundrel?
"How dare you?" Taoist Duanhun said fiercely.
"If you don't believe me, just take another step and try!" Ye Qingyang raised his face and threatened.
"Yeah!"
Taoist Duanhun was going crazy.
He gritted his teeth and took a step towards Ye Qingyang without believing in evil.
"Ada!"
Ye Qingyang howled like Bruce Lee.
The stone in his hand was smashed into the coffin impartially and thrown on the zombie's head!
"Crack!"
Duanhun Taoist: "..."
Are you really beating him?
Although zombies are not afraid of being beaten, Ye Qingyang's behavior is very insulting!
Duanhun Dao's popular Qiqiao was filled with smoke, and he rushed towards Ye Qingyang like a madman.
Ye Qingyang dodged cleverly, shouting: "Oh, oh, oh, I'm going to kill someone!"
The scene is quite funny.
The host and the audience were very helpless.
This Qingfeng seems to be unable to do anything but run away!
It's Qingfeng, I think he's as cowardly as the wind!
However, no one saw Ye Qingyang secretly reciting a spell while running.
At the same time, Wu Tianqi and others in the audience finally sealed the coffin lid.
"Haha, finally done!"
Wu Tianqi dusted himself off and looked proud of his work.
But the next second.
"boom--"
An explosion spread throughout the arena.
The blood-red coffin had just been closed when it exploded.
"Woo!"
The zombie jumped out of the coffin and stood in front of Wu Tianqi. It kept opening and closing its bloody mouth, seemingly very angry.
"Mom!"
Wu Tianqi was so frightened that his hair stood on end, his crotch felt warm, and he fell to the ground.
