Chapter 1763 Blood Race in the Coffin
Seeing the figure of Gao Ge charging towards the coffin, An Dingyuan sincerely said that it is good to be young, and then found a best place to watch, and then squatted on the ground like Wu's second child at the entrance of the village. It will be more in place if the cigarette is replaced with a cigarette stick.
The dragon patriarch himself was still a little calm, but seeing An Dingyuan's calmness, and what An Dingyuan said before, he simply came to him, stretched out his hand and asked Andingyuan for a cigarette.
It looked easy, but in fact, Patriarch Long knew very well in his heart that if it were him, facing such a powerful opponent, he might not be an opponent unless he used all his trump cards.
But if this is the case, even if he wins in the end, it will be a heavy loss.
Therefore, compared to singing carefully and slowly, I am really far behind.
The red lights flashed non-stop, and the originally gloomy cave became much brighter.
"I don't know why, but I feel that this place is a bit cold." The patriarch Long, who was squatting next to Anding Yuan, said at this time.
An Dingyuan squinted his eyes and looked at the red coffin, and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? This was originally the center of the ghost town, and the ghost town is an extremely dark place. This kind of coldness is not something ordinary people can bear. If you Bring an ordinary person here, and he is already dead by now."
"..." Patriarch Long finally understood, nodded quickly, and was about to speak when he suddenly turned to look at Gao Ge.
The sword energy bursting out from Gao Ge's body in an instant made him, a bystander, feel strong pressure.
In an instant, sword shadows flashed across the cave.
This scene seems to be very entertaining, and it has the meaning of Wan Jian returning to the clan.
But at this moment, countless red bats suddenly drilled out of the red coffin, completely made of blood, and collided with sword shadows, making a bang, and the sound was extremely dense, it sounded like Someone lit a firecracker in this cave.
"Looking for a dead end..."
A sharp and old voice came from the coffin.
Gao Ge frowned slightly, as if realizing something, he quickly pulled his body back. At this moment, streaks of red light fell from the top of his head, hitting exactly where Gao Ge was standing before.
If Gao Ge's reaction was a little slower, he would have been hit.
"Huh?"
The voice from the coffin exclaimed, and said again: "It seems that I still underestimated you."
I have to say that what the other party said in Huaxia is really correct.
So much so that Gao Ge began to wonder if the blood clan sleeping in the coffin might be a Chinese.
certainly.
This possibility is still very small.
"Hehe, you still want to kill me with just this little trick, you clearly look down on me!" Gao Ge laughed out loud, held the Flying Star Sword, and charged forward again.
When Gao Ge waved the Flying Star Sword in his hand, a mask made of red light happened to cover the coffin.
So, this
When the sword fell, the mask shattered, but the coffin escaped by luck.
Gao Ge was startled for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses, and laughed even louder.
"It seems that you have put all your energy into wanting to be a tortoise, and you don't want to come out? Do you really think this is your tortoise shell?"
After hearing Gao Ge's words, the voice in the coffin was not angry at all, but sneered instead.
"If I hadn't reached the critical moment, you really thought I wouldn't dare to come out? Hmph, you should be glad that you came at the right time. If it was a little later, I would have gone looking for you."
Gao Ge didn't say a word, as if he felt that what the other party said was true.
An Dingyuan was a little surprised when he heard this, but soon understood, and muttered: "I see."
The dragon patriarch scratched his ears anxiously and asked, "What? What does this mean?"
An Dingyuan glanced at Patriarch Long and said with a smile, "Don't you understand?"
Patriarch Long nodded vigorously, and felt that what An Dingyuan said was nonsense.
If I could figure it out, why would I ask now?
An Dingyuan explained: "It's actually very simple. Do you know why the blood in this coffin wants to harm people?"
"have no idea……"
"Although I don't know how the other party did it, it is obvious that this blood race has integrated into this ghost city. To be precise, when we encountered the swamp before, we had already entered his territory."
Patriarch Long thought deeply.
"So, the people who died here before were actually swallowed by him." Andingyuan continued, "Especially some blood races, if they are swallowed by him, their strength will also increase."
Patriarch Long gasped, but he couldn't understand.
"But why is that? Isn't he also a blood race? If that's the case, isn't he killing his fellow disciples?"
When An Dingyuan heard such a question, he simply ignored him.
Questions like this seem to have no technical content at all.
If I really answered it, it would appear that my IQ is relatively low.
the other side.
Gao Ge continued to push towards the coffin.
Moreover, compared with before, Gao Ge's offensive at this time is more violent.
A stream of sword energy kept blasting towards the coffin.
The coffin kept dodging, as if it didn't want to be destroyed by Gao Ge.
"It seems that as long as your coffin is destroyed, your strength will also be affected." Gao Ge said.
"So what if you know?" The coffin snorted coldly, as if he was not at all worried that his coffin would be destroyed by Gao Ge.
I don't know where this strong self-confidence comes from.
In fact, this coffin is really not small at all, but it is extremely flexible. It can dodge Gao Ge's offensive every time, and even if it can't dodge, it will forcibly dissipate Gao Ge's sword energy.
Just when Gao Ge was having a headache, he unexpectedly discovered that the coffin was being released.
There are some subtle changes.
The layer of red covering the coffin was slowly fading away.
Not only that, but the pressure brought by the coffin to Gao Ge is also gradually increasing.
So Gao Ge quickly stopped attacking and turned to look at Anding Yuan.
"Senior An, I leave it to you. The dead souls and blood energy absorbed by the blood clan are stored in this coffin. If he successfully fuses, we will be in big trouble."
Hearing Gao Ge's words, the blood race in the coffin instantly became extremely angry.
"Bastards! What do you want to do? Fuck you! Can't you afford it? What about the one-on-one fight that you agreed?"
Gao Ge ignored him.
Are you kidding me, I already know what you want to do, and give you a chance to grow up?
An Dingyuan was also ready, saying: "You continue to attack, I will find a chance."
"Okay!" Gao Ge nodded vigorously.
"Wait, wait first!" The blood race in the coffin became anxious at this moment, "I will stop the fusion first, let's discuss it slowly!"
After all, this is his territory. He is also very clear about what happened before, and he doesn't need to doubt the strength of Anding Yuan.
Dealing with a Gao Ge even made him feel strenuous. If An Dingyuan was really added, his bloody coffin would really be destroyed. If that was the case, everything he had put in for so many years would be in vain. up.
Therefore, he absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen!
"Hmph, do you know why we came to you?" Gao Ge said with a sneer.
"I don't know..." The blood race in the coffin really gave up the fusion at this time, so Gao Ge and Anding Yuan didn't rush to do it.
Patriarch Long was a little worried, and reminded: "Sect Master Gao, Senior An, let's be careful, don't let him succeed in the fusion secretly."
"It doesn't matter." Anding Yuan said calmly, "Even if he fuses successfully, the old man can still kill him, it just takes more time."
With An Dingyuan's words, Patriarch Long was completely relieved.
"I didn't expect that after sleeping for so many years, there would be so many terrifying existences in the world." The blood race in the coffin said with a wry smile, "The man who came a while ago may be stronger than you, but fortunately he Didn't find me."
Hearing this sentence, Gao Ge was startled suddenly.
"Man? What man?"
"The appearance is similar to ours. He should be a native of the same country, and he is still a vampire. However, he is the most powerful vampire I have ever seen, and he has an aura... that makes me feel suffocated." The vampire said calmly.
Gao Ge's heart skipped a beat.
He looked at An Dingyuan, who nodded slightly.
"It should be him."
"Him?" The blood race in the coffin asked suspiciously, "You...know each other?"
"You should be glad you escaped." An Dingyuan sneered, "Otherwise, the things you have accumulated over the years would be someone else's."