Chapter 1339 Red Figure
"Hey, isn't it still early? There's no rush to let me sleep for a while." The strange voice of the vampire ghost came from the coffin, like a bat talking in ventriloquism.
The old man in his sixties was speechless for a while, and slapped the coffin fiercely, saying in a cold voice: "Hey, why do I feel that the place we are in now has suddenly become unusual? Have you noticed that the flow of time seems to be different from that outside, as if this place has been listed as the holy ruins of reincarnation."
"What? There is such a thing?" A surprised voice came from the coffin, and then hurriedly said: "Then we have to change places quickly, otherwise our cultivation will not be able to increase."
"Yes, and in the small sect not far away, a reincarnation-level figure suddenly appeared. I don’t know whether it is him or another person who has revived, but these have nothing to do with us. Let’s leave this place quickly."
"That’s right, let’s go." The coffin lid opened automatically, and a red-robed woman with red hair and a golden robe walked out of it. This woman was elegant, with a white face, a slim figure, and extremely tall. She had a very proud figure, with a protruding front and a curved back. Her skin was as white as mutton-fat jade, and her beauty shocked the world.
But if you look at her face, you will find that there are two fangs sticking out of the woman's mouth, like the fangs of a vampire, and there is still blood on the fangs. You can tell at a glance that she is a bloodthirsty person.
"Sense it and see if there are other people sleeping in this area. If they are, wake them up and go out with us." The old vampire said.
Her cultivation is not as high as that of the old man in his sixties, so he needs to sense it.
Although the old man in his sixties is old, he is strong and as strong as a bath scrubber. After hearing this, a divine thought swept here silently.
After a moment, he shook his head and said, "There was one just now, but he is gone now. Let's go and hurry out."
With a pop in the space, whether it was the coffin here or the two of them, they all disappeared, as if they had merged into the space, and as if they had never existed at all.
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At the same time, outside this holy ruins of reincarnation, there is a place.
In a sycamore forest, huge sycamore leaves blocked the ground, and the sunlight could not penetrate. In this lush forest, there was an extremely terrifying, deep, and vast breath, and there was a faint smell of blood.
A moment later, under the sycamore forest, about a hundred miles deep, a red figure was rushing on the road, climbing up quickly from the bottom, like a pangolin, as if to break out of the ground.
"Alas, my ancestor was sleeping too deeply at that time. Now I have been walking up for half an hour, but I can't even reach the ground. I am almost exhausted!"
This figure was patting his forehead while rushing on the road, and he was really speechless.
When he was sleeping, he shrank in the ground for hundreds of millions of miles, and it was covered with layers of formations, for fear of being sensed by the Terminator. Therefore, from the beginning of the heroic period to the present, he has not been sensed by any generation of Terminator and has never been found.
But now it was different. Now he wanted to break out of the ground, but he had to break through the formations layer by layer, otherwise he couldn't get out.
The formations that used to protect him were now all his burdens.
But the man didn't say anything. He broke through the barriers and finally reached the ground half an hour later.
"Oh, my ancestor has been asleep for so long. Has the world changed so much?"
He looked at the layers of forests above and felt as if he was in another world.
When he was asleep, this was a piece of sycamore he planted casually. It was not even as high as his calf. He didn't expect that after so many years, this sycamore has become green and shady, and has grown into a sycamore forest that connects the sky and the earth, like an ancient forest.
"Hey, someone just broke out of the ground. Did they pass by here?" Suddenly, the figure sensed something and murmured to himself, as if he sensed a familiar breath.
That was the breath of the vampire ghost and the sixty-year-old man in the past.
"It seems that it is just as I expected. Many people can't sit still and have surfaced one after another. I don't know if it will be enough to fight the Terminator." After muttering again, the figure left.