Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-Two Copper Coffin Raising the Corpse

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The eighteen bronze coffins floating in the sky were constantly flashing with strange red awns. The blood in Qi Feiyang's body seemed to flow endlessly. Inside the bronze coffin.

With the influx of blood, the bronze coffin lid shook continuously, as if something was about to rush out!

Chu Chen stood in the distance and stared silently at the bronze coffin in the sky, his eyes were full of fear.

"Bronze coffin raises corpses! It's really copper coffin raises corpses! It's gone!" Chu Chen suddenly woke up from his panic, and ran frantically towards Zhang Ziling, as if something terrible was about to happen next!

"Lord Demon God, hurry up and stop him! It's a copper coffin raising a corpse, absolutely cannot let him succeed!" Chu Chen roared hysterically, and rushed forward desperately.

"Bronze coffin raising corpses?" Zhang Ziling, who was standing on the ground quietly looking at the eighteen bronze coffins in the sky, heard Chu Chen's call, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "It's really interesting."

"Demon, Lord Demon God, hu~hu~" Chu Chen quickly ran to Zhang Ziling, gasping for breath, his face flushed red.

"Take a break, speak slowly." Zhang Ziling couldn't help but chuckle when he saw that Chu Chen was about to die.

Chu Chen put his hands on his knees and rested for a few seconds. After gasping for breath, he hurriedly said to Zhang Ziling, "Master Demon God, those are copper coffins for raising corpses. Hurry up and destroy them! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

Chu Chen's eyes were full of fear, and the eighteen copper coffins floating in the sky gave him enormous pressure.

"You said that the eighteen coffins that flew out of the ground were called copper coffins to raise corpses? What does that mean?" Zhang Ziling didn't have the slightest panic on his face, looking at Chu Chen and raising his eyebrows.

"I, I once saw a dilapidated ancient book in the family's library, which recorded the copper coffin raising corpses. The scene described is exactly the same as the eighteen coffins above!" Chu Chen said quickly, He didn't dare to look directly at the eighteen copper coffins in the sky and Qi Feiyang who was still pumping blood.

"Let's hear it." Zhang Ziling said with a smile, a little curious about the copper coffin raising corpses in Chu Chen's mouth, "What is copper coffin raising corpses?"

"Lord Demon God, I, let's talk about destroying the above..." Seeing that Zhang Ziling didn't take the eighteen copper coffins to heart at all, Chu Chen couldn't help but feel anxious and said biting his head.

"It's okay,

You speak first. "Zhang Ziling laughed softly to Chu Chen, and there was no sign of making a move.

Seeing Zhang Ziling's calm appearance, Chu Chen couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He knew that Zhang Ziling would not do anything until he made it clear. In desperation, Chu Chen took a long breath and said as fast as he could: "The ancient books I read said that each bronze coffin must use the blood of 30,000 children to seal and nurture the dead powerhouses. After the descendants of the powerhouses sacrificed with a special secret method, they can be resurrected again."

Hearing Chu Chen's words, Zhang Ziling's brows furrowed, "Each bronze coffin needs 30,000 children's blood to be sealed and raised? What kind of resurrection is this?"

"It's not a complete resurrection," Chu Chen corrected. "It seems that they can only survive for a year. If they want to continue to survive, they have to keep hunting children. Every year, they need 30,000 children's blood to maintain their own health. life."

"Each coffin needs 30,000 children," Zhang Ziling looked up at the eighteen copper coffins in the sky, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "How dare you..."

"Not only that!" Chu Chen continued to shout, tremblingly said: "Ancient and ancient books also say that after nourishing the blood of 30,000 children, when the strong wake up, the strength will, will..."

"What will happen?" Zhang Ziling asked in a deep voice, using the blood of 540,000 children, Zhang Ziling was completely angry.

"The strength will increase tenfold!" Chu Chen said, and finally turned his eyes to the eighteen copper coffins in the sky, "Then, those eighteen copper coffins should be the strongest in the Qi family's history..."

"I thought this copper coffin raising a corpse was just a nonsense in an ancient book, but I didn't, I didn't expect that someone actually did this!"

Chu Chen swallowed hard, feeling that his legs were a little weak, "For example, if you wait for the resurrection of those eighteen beasts, 540,000 children will be hunted every year! What's more terrifying is that they They are all the strongest in the Qi family in all dynasties, and their strength has increased tenfold..."

Chu Chen paused, his limbs became stiff, looked at the sky and muttered: "No one in the entire China can subdue them, I am afraid they will be the entire China, no! The catastrophe of the whole world!"

"Lord Demon God, I beg you to destroy them quickly!" Chu Chen knelt down and begged Zhang Ziling, "If you let them come out, the world will end!"

Zhang Ziling slowly raised his head and looked at the eighteen copper coffins in the sky. At this time, Qi Feiyang's body became shriveled again. The blood on the bronze chains had already dried up and turned smoke-colored. Calm was restored, and the blood around the bronze coffin also coagulated into smoke-colored blood clots.

"I'm afraid, it's too late." Zhang Ziling said lightly: "The person in the copper coffin has awakened, the sacrificer is dead, and the whole ceremony is completed."

"Bronze coffin raises corpses, those damn people... come back to life." A red light flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes.

"It's over, it's over." Chu Chen desperately looked at the eighteen bronze coffins in the sky, the chains around Qi Feiyang's body had been loosened, and his withered body fell to the ground, splashing a little dust.

Qi Feiyang's body instantly turned into pieces.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a dead gray flashed across Chu Chen's face, and he said to Zhang Ziling in a trembling voice, "Lord Demon God, hurry up and escape."

"I think there is no one who can stop them in this world. Lord Demon God, you need to gather other strong people to jointly resist this catastrophe." Chu Chen said in a low voice, his eyes dimmed.

"Then you stay here and wait to die?" Zhang Ziling asked Chu Chen calmly as he watched the lids of the eighteen bronze coffins slowly open in the sky.

"I can't escape... Lord Demon God, if you escape alone, there may be hope, but if you take me, you will definitely not escape!" Chu Chen stared at the sky blankly, "The top powerhouses of the Qi family already have the ability to look down on them. Huaxia's strength has grown, and now it has been nourished by the blood of children, and its strength has increased tenfold..."

Chu Chen paused, and said in a trembling voice, "Then...it's the realm of God at all!"

Chu Chen's tone was full of despair.

"Then... what is it?" In the distance, Chu stared blankly at the eighteen copper coffins in the sky floating out of eighteen people covered in blood, and suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

Chu covered his chest, looked at Zhang Ziling worriedly, and pursed his lips.

"Zi Ling, don't worry about it!"

As the strong Qi family in the eighteen copper coffins floated out of the copper coffin, a strong blood force burst out, the earth began to shake continuously, and the tremor could be clearly felt all over the capital.

"Ah! Fresh air..."

An extremely feminine male voice lingered in the sky at this time.