Chapter 438 The Mark of the White Tiger
On the other side's body, the strong bloodthirsty aura almost reached its essence. At first glance, it was as if he saw a sea of blood, and there were even countless creatures screaming.
The other person's body was taller than anyone else present. His body was almost three meters tall. He was wearing a heavy armor. Behind, carrying a huge magic hammer, the cold light flashed.
This person, every time he stepped on it, seemed to make the surroundings tremble, and even cracks appeared on the ground from time to time, which was enough to see how amazing the heavy force under his feet was.
These two, each one's cultivation base is very terrifying, and they should have achieved the level of reaching the divine realm.
In addition, behind them, Qin Feng also saw the sedan chair where the Hall Master Si Dian was.
Not only that, but everyone around him is obviously a high-level powerhouse of the Fengyue Demon Sect, with extraordinary aura.
During their walk, Qin Feng also saw the combination of this team. First of all, the weakest was in the front. The further back, the stronger the strength.
Then, at the very middle position, the people here are the most important, so there are several ancient old men at the end, and the strength of each of them is also terrifying. The team will protect the people in the middle. Strictly, once there is a situation in front or behind, adjustments can be made in the shortest time.
"The front is the weakest, the back is strong, the middle is the most important, and the back is the strongest!"
Qin Feng's heart quickly gained an overall understanding, and there was a slight brilliance in his eyes.
However, the most important thing for Qin Feng is the middle link.
in the middle of that.
A group of six people carried a sarcophagus that was five or six meters long.
This sarcophagus is carved with the imprint of the mythical beast white tiger, and the evil spirits are constantly radiating from the sarcophagus.
The white tiger is one of the divine beasts.
There are countless legends and ancient records.
The killing of the white tiger itself is suffocating, and this white tiger mark is even more vivid, looking majestic and suffocating.
From the guarded eyes of the people around him, it can be seen that the value of this sarcophagus is not trivial, and even this sarcophagus is countless times more valuable than the value of Si Dian and others.
"I haven't seen the so-called deputy gang leader at all. Could it be that this guy is in this huge white tiger demon coffin?"
Qin Feng's mind moved slightly, and the thoughts in his heart became more and more perfect.
The eyes of evil spirits between the eyebrows flickered quickly.
A wisp of wonderful silver light was released from the eyebrows.
This silver light has the power of confusion, which Qin Feng has already experimented with.
"whoosh"
With the release of Qin Feng, the silver light silently passed through the rock wall of the passage and spread towards the passage where this line of magic practitioners is located.
"Um?!"
With the spread of this silver light.
Suddenly, the three-meter-tall strong man in armor made a slight movement, and there was a squeak in his mouth.
The other party's voice was thick and hoarse, as if rubbing against metal, and it was very harsh.
"What's wrong?"
On his side, the man holding the iron ruler looked at each other with a weird smile.
"It doesn't feel right...like someone!"
Although the other party is burly and huge, his perception is beyond Qin Feng's imagination, but there is a sneer in his heart.