Chen Yao on the back could even see the trace of the little hand reflected on the umbrella very clearly.

Like an inflated balloon.

It seems the next moment.

The umbrella surface of the steel frame and iron leaf is about to be forcibly pierced.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yao had no other thoughts and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely.

then.

He opened his mouth and sprayed out a blood mist like a flame.

Chapter 47

"town!"

The word is like thunder.

Blood mist filled the sky.

As soon as it touched the air, it instantly turned into a raging rain of fire.

It shrouded heavily towards the dead baby.

"roar~"

The corpse seemed to sense danger.

It squatted on the coffin of the boat, suddenly raised its head, grinned at Chen Yao, and let out a low, sinister growl from its throat.

There was even more resentment on the blue face.

It was more penetrating than the movement of the black stiff nails scraping the coffin wall before, making people feel like their scalps were exploding.

The outstretched hand.

snapped back.

The thin body retreated like lightning.

In an instant, he appeared next to the lit candle in the corner of the tomb.

The emerald green flame flickered slightly.

reflected in its narrow face.

It actually showed a touch of green and strange feeling.

However, there was a trace of fear in those pitch-black eyes.

At that moment just now, it sensed the breath of death for the first time.

It was a feeling that had never been felt in countless years of sleep.

He held his head high and tilted his head.

He stared at the rain of fire.

It hesitated again, as if it didn't know what it was.

See it retreat.

Chen Yao's pressure dropped suddenly.

But his face was a bit ugly.

If the corpse just now had been ignored, the steel-framed and iron-leaf umbrella would most likely be torn apart by it.

The vajra umbrella, which does not melt when exposed to fire or invaded by water, is hidden in Cao Cao's tomb. Such a monster should not exist in the world at all.

It cannot be argued with common sense at all.

He let out a foul breath.

Shaking his head to drive away the messy thoughts in his mind.

In front of the enemy, there must be no distraction.

Even the live broadcast room can't be bothered, anyway, they have all seen the iron armor before, and one more corpse is nothing.

Thinking of this, Chen Yao retracted the vajra umbrella.

His wrist flicked suddenly.

With a clatter, the iron-leaf umbrella closed, and the ribs stretched, turning into a long spear again.

Do not……

Stronger than a gun.

Especially the spear at the tip of the spear, which is extremely long, about two feet in length, shining with deep cold lights.

A spear that is eight feet long is called a lance.

The third form of the Vajra Umbrella.

Horse lance!

The real cavalry heavy weapon in ancient times.

Not only that, but there are obvious armor-piercing edges on the blade of the horse lance, reflecting a chilling gloomy light.

From the beginning.

Chen Yao didn't intend to borrow the spear.

Although this dead baby was not big and could not reach his thighs when he stood up, the tyranny of the corpse was more terrifying than the black head.

Spears and spears couldn't pierce its skin at all.

Only this kind of heavy weapon, which is said to be invincible through armor, has a chance.

boom!

The horse spear in his hand was almost two meters long and extremely heavy. He held it in his hand, and he could feel the unique sharpness of a cold weapon in his palm.

That is, he can cast it.

Ordinary people, I am afraid that it is difficult to even swing, let alone fight against the enemy.

Ma Leng waved lightly, and the cold light flickered between the blades of the Lagger, as if tearing the air, and there was an astonishing sound of breaking the air.

Although it is the first time to use such a weight.

But for some reason, Chen Yao felt very suitable.

It's as if it was made for itself by nature.

Every inch of flesh and blood seemed to be cheering happily.

Heng Leng coldly swept across the strange shadow at the corner, and Chen Yao's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Since you want to court death.

That's what you want.

Step out.

Chen Yao actually planned to strike first.

Boom!

His whole body was full of energy and blood.

In the bluestone floor tile where the tiptoe landed, there was a dull loud bang, and immediately, one or two... Countless cracks spread rapidly around like a spider web.

The strength of one step is so strong that even the floor tiles are unbearable.

roar~

The dead baby had an extremely keen sense of danger.

He raised his head and let out a low growl at him.

Simultaneously.

Open your mouth.

Inhale lightly.

The flickering emerald green flame of the candle on the ground beside him was actually swallowed by it.

For a moment, its pale and bloodless corpse seemed to be covered with a layer of strange green light, and at the same time, there was a faint golden light surging.

Golden Armor!

Sure enough, it was a golden armored corpse.

Although it was a glimpse, Chen Yao still caught it.

My heart skipped a beat.

There was also a dignified look on his face.

Who would have thought that among the three demon coffins, the most dangerous one is not the sarcophagus suppressed by the nine-layer copper chain, but the empty coffin that does not show the mountains and does not leak water.

motherfucker.

Chen Yao couldn't help but cursed.

However, his figure was not slow at all. The fast-moving him, the moment he approached the corpse, twisted his figure, and instantly burst out with a tyrannical vigor.

The whole person soared into the air at once.

The horse in his hand swept fiercely towards the ghostly shadow.

Simultaneously.

One after another golden crow fire intent billowed up from within his body, like a fiery prison, sealing off all the back roads around him.

There is no way for that corpse to retreat.

He could only forcibly raise his hand above his head.

It seems that he intends to bear this heavy blow.

pity……

Chen Yao had already been completely murderous, with almost no reserve of strength in his body, and the extremely sharp blade appeared on the top of the corpse's head in an instant.

Bang!

But what surprised him was.

Such an astonishing blow of the horse lance failed to break through the two small palms in the first place, but seemed to be cut on an iron plate instead.

There was a piercing clank.

He even saw a spark splash out where the lance blade touched.

"Break it for me!"

Chen Yao frowned.

With the low growl, that delicate and handsome face unexpectedly showed a hint of ferocity.

The power hidden in the veins of the limbs, like the tide of a great river, rushes non-stop, pouring out all of it, and blessing it on the hands.

Severely cut down with a spear!

Bang!

This time.

He really took out the momentum.

Total disregard for consequences.

Even if he is seriously injured, he must kill this dead baby.

And under this kind of madness, the strength that erupted from his body was also terrifying.

The two little hands that were holding onto Li Feng forcibly were knocked down violently, and the long knife also slashed on its head.

Sparks fly.

In the tomb, there seemed to be the knocking of a bronze bell.

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