Chapter 321: Coffin

The Asmon Rai just outside the door was dead. Only a pool of blood and minced meat on the ground could show that he had existed. This was the only trace he left.
The corpses outside the door were still slamming the iron gate, but the effect was very small. Morin applied a lot of witchcraft and witchcraft arrays on top, just in case, these corpses could not be broken. .
"These things are extremely bloodthirsty and obsessed with human flesh essence ..." Morin's eyes narrowed slightly.
He looked at the black ash on the ground and thought about the situation where he had just shot and killed the corpses. Before that, he used dark light and black to attack the cadavers, causing the three cadavers to burst their heads, shatter their bodies, and seriously damage their main center Even if the limbs are already crippled, according to common sense, those cadavers have not had the slightest motivation, but just now, they still kept roaring and wanted to run over to rush to Morin.
If the cadavers have no pain at all, this is understandable, but when the head and heart are broken, they can still take action, which is really scary.
"It feels like a collection of grievances, attached to the body of a person, forming a kind of existence that is similar to immortality."
There was a faint blue shimmer in Morin's eyes, and he was using chips to analyze the black dust on the ground. He thought about how he used the fire of purgatory to kill those corpses. come.
There was a glimmer of light in the sky, the night had passed, and now it was the next day, it was already dawn.
The roar outside the door was getting lower and lower. At the end, the low was about to disappear. Morin looked out of the door and found that the corpses turned around and walked towards the street, and the figures of the cadavers gradually faded. It seems that the next moment will disappear.
With a bang, Morin's body moved, and he rushed straight out, and with a slight movement of his palm, he grabbed the corpse closest to him.
The cadaver reacted, his roaring ceaselessly, the green light in his eyes flashed, and he stretched out his arms and wanted to grab hard to Moline, but on the way, the body of the cadaver lightened and finally disappeared. Is gone.
Only its rumbling roar echoed around.
Morin stood still, and he slowly opened his hands.
In his hand, a handful of yellow sand was slowly sliding down and fluttering to the ground.
"The bodies of those corpses are not flesh, but sand ..." Morin muttered to himself. Just now he grabbed the arm of the corpse and pulled off the arm of the corpse, but what he pulled off Things, but just countless gravel.
Morin slowly withdrew his hand. The blue shimmer in his eyes kept changing, generating a set of data and graphics, forming a spell, which looked extremely strange.
"It's really interesting." Morin smiled.
It was already the next day, and Morin decided to continue searching. He had a feeling that the city was not as empty and unreliable on the surface, there should be some other things.
Morin entered the buildings one after another, constantly searching, but unfortunately, the buildings were as dusty as the previous ones, and there were only many rotten furniture inside, whether it was carpets or curtains The curtains have been corroded, and there is nothing.
Morin walked out of the room with a thick dusty breath that couldn't be said.
After walking for a while, Moline walked to a tall domed building, which looked like a church, with a large space inside it, and rows of chairs, which made one kind of heart unspeakable. The feeling of empty and quiet.
"Huh?" Morin suddenly shuddered, and he even found some scattered bones on the ground.
The bones were slightly yellow, and they looked like they had gone through extremely long years, as if they shattered with a light touch.
"There are living bones." Moline raised his eyebrows. He checked many rooms, but found nothing. In this church, he found the bones, which was really surprising.
Morin stood up and continued to walk deep into the church.
The more Mo Lin felt, the more wrong he felt. As Mo Lin moved forward, he even smelled a strong smell in the air. When he turned a corner and walked to the promenade in front, he looked on the ground There was a figure who was injured and howling.
It was Asmonley, which was covered with blood everywhere. He lay down on the ground, his face pale, and he was breathing heavily.
"Mo ... Moline." Asmonley looked at Moline, first surprised, then the look on his face relaxed.
Moline looked at this Asmundle, and his memory was very good. Soon, Moline remembered this Asmonlay. His name was Gulet, and he belonged to the three elders of Bartoya.
"Gulet, what's wrong with you?" Moline asked as he walked over.
With a move of his hand, he threw out a tube of potions.
Gulet took the potion, and the expression on his face was obviously relaxed. Moline and the three elders had a conflict, but now, he took the initiative to give himself some potions, indicating that Moline was still divided and would not be in this It's time for conflict.
Gulet raised his head and drank the potion. He exhaled for a long time, and the look on his face turned red.
"What the happened?" Moline asked.
"That's it. We just came outside the city today. Greene looked at the city and was a little uneasy. Some of my followers followed the orders of Greene and entered the city in advance. Inquire, to see if there are any problems. "
Gulet took a sigh of relief, he looked at Morin, and then continued, saying, "I and these people of the lower race are just pioneers of pathfinding, but it is estimated that without our words, in the near future, Green will also Come in with people. After all, they wo n’t keep the city from entering for a long time. This is a very idiot thing. "
Morin looked at the corpses of various purgatory races on the ground and nodded without speaking.
When entering the ruins, it was not only the Asmunds who entered it, they also called some strong men of the lower race to let them come together as followers.
There are a lot of people in the lower clan, and the reason why the elder Haslen used the followers of the next clan is obvious, so that they can be used as trial stones among the ruins, so that the Asmunds know the situation ahead and reduce the number of casualties .
"Tell me more carefully, Gulet." Morin said, "All the descendants are dead, even you are seriously injured."
"Is such that."
Gulet breathed out another breath and said, "When we entered this church, we searched carefully in the church, and we accidentally found a coffin in a room in this church."
"The coffins contained the former purgatory creature Dark Batwing, but they had lost their sanity and were in complete chaos. After we touched the coffin, the dark Batwing rushed out and glared. , Coming towards us to fight. "
"Unexpectedly, many of the followers of the lower race died. Under the desperate attack of me and other followers, the Dark Batwing people finally died, and all of my followers were also killed and injured. Only I could barely Survived. "
Gullett whispered, a deep expression of horror appeared in his eyes.
"Where is that room?" Morin asked.
Gulet pointed in the direction, Morin nodded, and then walked in the direction of Gulet.
It was a very wide room with dim lights, and when I walked in, it seemed to enter a large shadow curtain.
There are many oil paintings on the walls of the room. The oil paintings have been blurred and turned into large blocks of mottled oil paint and color blocks, which look very strange.
Morin looked at the many coffins displayed in the room and slowly stepped forward. After thinking about it, he put his palm on one of the coffins.
Bang, the coffin shook violently immediately, and the cover of the coffin shook continuously, making a series of muffled noises, as if the contents inside could burst out at any time.
Morin removed his palm and the coffin slowly calmed down.
Roar!
Indistinctly, a strange roar suddenly sounded, and a blood-red eye appeared in the air, with a bat's wings and monster ghosts with sharp fangs flashing slightly, and shouted towards Moline .
The look on Morin's face was cold.
Suddenly his palm moved, patting fiercely towards the coffin.
The coffin immediately exploded, and countless pieces of wood fluttered, splattering around, and with a bang, a dark black figure flashed out of the coffin.
Before the Dark Batwing man had other movements, one hand suddenly appeared, grabbed his neck, and smashed him heavily on the wall.
"Want to die? Then I'll complete you." Morin's faint voice passed.
The Dark Batwing screamed painfully, trying to break free, but countless black and red flames spread from the palm of Moline, and fell on the body of the Dark Batwing, lighting it up completely, Dark Bat The wingman soon turned into a human torch, and after a while, it turned into a ash and fell to the ground.
Morin looked at the ashes on the ground, and then looked at the other blood-red coffins. After a while, he slowly walked out of the room.
"How is it, Morin, I haven't lied to you. There are indeed a lot of dark bat-wingers in it." Although Gulet can't stand up, he looks much better.
"Yes, there are many dark Batwing people."
Mo Lin nodded slightly.
"Okay, let's go out and tell Green the news to them, and then we will deal with these dark batwing people together ..." Gulet wanted to say something.
"You said that if at night, Greene, unprotected, EbookFREE.me ~ suddenly suffered attacks from these dark batwing people and corpses?"
Mo Lin said suddenly.
Gulet was startled, and said: "Night? What night? I know the Dark Batwing, but what corpse? Where did the corpse come from?" Gulet was a little puzzled, but he suddenly had a saying The fear that didn't come out made his back cool.
With a bang, Gulet's head suddenly burst like a watermelon, and he died instantly.
While dying, Gulet vaguely saw Moline shaking his head.
"It's nothing, Gulet, you just came a little late."
This was the last thing Gullett heard, and then Gullett fell into eternal darkness.
Morin slowly withdrew his hand. The translucent energy spikes were hidden in his palm. He knew Green was the first time they came. Then he looked at the coffin displayed in the dark room. Inside the coffin, there are dark bat-wingers who can rush out of the coffin at any time.