Chapter 2387: Tears of the demon corpse

If you take off the clothes on Chen Sheng's chest, you can clearly see that the bronze block, as if his flesh and blood, penetrated his chest directly and got in.
Finally, after leaving a faint bronze mark on his chest, he disappeared.
Purple dragons hovered one after another, like a tattoo on his chest, because the mark was only the size of a finger, only a fuzzy purple was seen.
There was a lot of purple energy, frantically rushing towards Chen Sheng's chest.
"Full, saturated?" After half an hour passed, Chen Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, a little dazed.
He finally learned Liang Hao's movements. He had just entered the state and was feeling cool, but he was suddenly interrupted.
It was like having a sweet dream, lingering with the goddess in his heart, his clothes were all stripped off, and when the two of them were panting, they were suddenly poured over by a basin of cold water.
"What about cheating?" Chen Sheng tried to continue to meditate, only to find sadly that no matter how he poses, he just can't assume the previous posture. It seems that there is something wrong, but he just doesn't know what is wrong.
In the grove of thousands of coffins, there was very silence.
The moonlight is tilted, and the dragon shadow in the sky is completely close to the moon at this moment, it looks like it is about to swallow the moon in one bite.
The purple air in the sky also began to weaken gradually.
Except for the occasional spontaneous combustion of a few monster corpses being impacted by the purple qi, everyone is working hard to absorb more purple qi.
Except... Chen Sheng.
Chen Sheng wandered around here, his eyes fell on a few coffins, which were hunted and killed by the demon corpse after the previous people brought them and stayed.
Enough for him to choose for his parents.
And just behind him, there are also two picked by Bailifeiyang and Yao Luo.
It seems that as long as they can perform the same movements as Liang Hao's monster corpses to absorb the purple energy, there is no need to rely on the coffin to resist the invasion of the purple energy.
"This seems to be the coffin where Ye Qiang is lying?" Chen Sheng came to the outside, clanging, and drew the flying sword from the coffin.
The big knife was inserted into the coffin, and then it was inserted and pulled back and forth, rubbing against the coffin, the blade trembling, rubbed, and scratched from Ye Qiang's neck.
The wound was not deep or fatal, but blood still rushed out of the wound.
Ye Qiang was immersed in the absorption of purple qi. He was stimulated by the severe pain and woke up instantly, but he was blocked by the coffin board, and he couldn't see who did it. He thought which monster corpse came over and covered it. He was dying with his neck nervous, but he didn't dare to say anything, praying silently in his heart, this monster corpse quickly left.
He didn't know, Chen Sheng grabbed the big knife and left without looking back, paying no attention to him.
"What the was shaking just now?" After walking around, Chen Sheng still turned back, passing by Yao Luo's side, his heart moved, and he suddenly leaned down, "I don't know what is under this veil."
"Could it be a cute boy..." Chen Sheng was taken aback by his thoughts, he shrank his hands and walked towards the dead wood.
He thought it was boring to watch it secretly, and if he wanted to watch it, he should let Yao Luo take it off and show it to him.
"You said all the demon corpses dare not approach you. You don't have a big demon here, are you still the demon king?" Walking to the edge of the dead wood, Chen Sheng slapped it against the dead wood. The palm is completely reckless.
Before Baili Feiyang struggled to injure the dead wood with a single stab, he could shake a few leaves from an ordinary tree with a single palm.
Click.
However, as Chen Sheng took this palm down, the dead wood suddenly clicked, cracking a crack from the top.
This crack cracked to the end, simply incomparable.
Chen Sheng didn't allow any reaction, the dead wood was like two doors, opening out from the crack, revealing the contents.
It's not a monster king, but it's almost the same.
It turned out to be a coffin.
The coffin is as high as the dead wood, and as wide as the dead wood.
From the inside of the dead wood, you can see the lines of the wood, but the core of the tree was hollowed out and put into a coffin.
The coffin is in the color of bronze, and its material looks completely bronze.
On the side facing Chen Sheng, some patterns are carved on the front of the coffin to form a painting.
As the sun sets, there is an old man in the field with his back facing Chen Sheng, facing the sunset, driving a green ox in the field, driving the green ox to plow the field.
There is nothing else.
Thousand Coffin Forest is so strange, the demon corpse is beyond Chen Sheng's imagination, the dragon raised his head and subverted his previous understanding of February 2nd, the dead wood was strange, and the copper coffin was shocked.
But the scene described by this pattern is so ordinary!
"By the way, no matter what, this coffin should be one of the best coffins, isn't it? I dare not touch even the corpse of the demon. If you can put the remains of your parents in, you are afraid of the evil demon?" Chen Sheng brushed his eyes. Lights up, bursts of spirit.
Looking up at the dragon that was about to end, Chen Sheng quickly leaned towards the copper coffin.
"No matter what's in it, try again." Chen Sheng rushed up and touched the edge of the copper coffin with both hands.
Chen Sheng looked down for a long time, but he couldn't find any chance to open the copper coffin.
There is no gap, no opening and closing, the copper coffin is like a solid body, just the shape of the coffin, but there is no space inside.
And at this moment, the demon corpse in front of Yao Luo suddenly trembled, foaming at the mouth, and the foam overflowed from his mouth, contaminated his chin, and made a sneer.
It is hard to imagine how hot his chin and skin are.
"No, he didn't want to spontaneously ignite, but to explode!" Chen Sheng's snorting voice came into Chen Sheng's ears. He turned around to see this scene, and suddenly reacted. He was so scared that he didn't even think about it. I rushed back when I took a step,
"Yao Luo, get out of the way!"
He shouted.
But Yao Luo seemed to be unable to hear it, and had no reaction at all.
"Daddy, why is this demon corpse so weak? I am embarrassed to rush to the forefront. Isn't it harmful!" Chen Sheng cursed, but his feet moved quickly.
I don't know what this monster corpse would think if it heard Chen Sheng's words.
Desperately persisting till now, it is the last step. As long as the dragon rises and disappears, he can regain a new life and become a new life form.
There are countless demon corpses in the Thousand Coffin Forest, how many of them can reach this point?
Even said he was weak!
The corner of the demon corpse's eyes, like a drop of aggrieved tears, a drop of unwilling tears, flowed down, passing through the skin, and was instantly evaporated.
On this side, Chen Sheng threw forward and threw Yao Luo to the ground. The action was interrupted. Yao Luo woke up instantly, feeling that someone was hugging her, and reflexively stretched out his hand and two fingers. Standing side by side, they reached Chen Sheng's throat. As long as she exerted a little force, she could leave two blood holes in Chen Sheng's throat.
"It's you?" She finally saw Chen Sheng's appearance, and she let out a cry, and the movement of her hand paused.
"Hurry up and hug together, try to hide in my arms, it's too late!" Chen Sheng yelled, opened his hands, desperately holding Yao Luo in his arms, and pressed himself firmly Underneath.
At the same time, behind them, there was a bang, shaking the forest.