The mysterious and complex patterns on the Blood Demon Sword that were lit up with red light echoed the runes on the century-old wooden coffin. After seeing the Blood Demon Sword, the wooden coffin actually made a low buzzing sound, as if it felt a certain threat and wanted to resist.

"Buzz--" The Blood Demon Sword seemed like a king who was provoked, and immediately made a louder buzzing sound in anger. The complex runes on it even surged on the sword, as if they were alive.

The century-old wooden coffin instantly became quiet and became extremely docile. Under the pressure of the Blood Demon Sword, it seemed like it was surrendering.

"Haha! The spiritual sword created by a generation of forging masters more than a hundred years ago at the cost of life is indeed extraordinary! This century-old wooden coffin has no power to fight back! Now we are much easier to deal with." Sha Jin shouted excitedly.

Wari also grinned, raised his knife and pried it directly into the lid of the wooden coffin, raised it upwards and creaked, and the thick coffin lid was opened.

A strong smell of mold dissipated, and everyone covered their mouths and noses with ugly expressions. The smell was so dizzy that it made people feel dizzy when they sucked in. Some of the less powerful ones were already shaking their bodies and shaking.

"This gas is toxic. It seems that we need to lock the century-old corpse in as soon as possible, otherwise we won't last long under this poisonous gas!" Sha Jin said with a low voice covering his face with his sleeves.

Warri turned his head to look at the battle circle behind him. Although the four tall, short, fat and thin warriors could work together to suppress the old corpse, they could not be able to subdue the monster for a while. The injuries on his body had not recovered yet. At this time, he would probably only have 20% of the force to fight again. The witch power consumed by A Bing during the day had not yet recovered. The only strong combat personnel who could really play a role were Sha Jin.

Sha Jin was also very clear about the form at this moment. He smiled at Warri and said, "Inside, only your Blood Demon Sword can touch this wooden coffin. You are waiting here to reseal the century-old corpse and let me show you my brother."

Warri also grinned, "Okay, Jin, let's see your current ability for ten years, brother."

"Then you have to see it!" Sha Jin finished speaking and pulled his sword toward the battle circle. A ball of essence burned in the depths of his dark eyes, and a layer of strange black flames appeared and faintly appeared on him.

Warri couldn't help but secretly praised in his heart that Sha Jin was worthy of being the only genius boy in the tribe who had surpassed himself in his talent, because Sha Jin not only had extraordinary combat talent and strong body at the warrior level, but also had quite a good at witchcraft. In this way, his combat ability is definitely at the level of Ada, and his witchcraft strength has also reached the level of a great witch.

The old corpse and the four tall, short, fat and thin people were still in a stalemate, but Sha Jin suddenly broke out, and the situation quickly became one-sided. There was also a strong black flame on the blade in Sha Jin's hand. Every time he slashed, a deep scar could be left on the old corpse, and the remaining black fire would burn on the scars. The one-armed old corpse could no longer hold on.

Finally, when he was besieged by four tall, short, fat and thin people, there was nowhere to avoid, the old corpse jumped up and dodged. Sha Jin seized this opportunity and rushed directly into the air, holding a knife in his single hand and stabbed into the old corpse's waist fiercely.

"boom--"

The black flame spread from the blade to the whole body of the old corpse, and it started to burn violently, burning it into a fireball.

In an instant, a sharp and strange sound suddenly screamed. This was the scream of the century-old corpse, and then it was thrown out by Sha Jin, like a burning stream.

The stars, the white moonlight that cut through the night sky, fell towards the location where the wooden coffin was.

When Warri saw that the opportunity came, she stretched out the cover of the coffin in her hand and went straight to catch the falling fireball.

With a thud, the fireball hit the wooden coffin, and the crowd suddenly shouted excitedly. Wari's arms shook violently and closed the thick coffin lid back.

Just as everyone was cheering, the rebuilt wooden coffin vibrated violently, and the old corpse's struggle and strange screams kept coming from it.

The cheers came to an abrupt end, and everyone's hearts suddenly hang up again, their eyes looking at the wooden coffin with worry, with a nervous look in their hearts, praying that the wooden coffin could hold it up. Thinking about the terrifying strength, murder methods of the century-old corpse, and the deadly poison gas, they didn't want to experience it for the second time no matter what.

"Bangbangbangbang--"

The struggle became louder and louder, and Sha Jin returned to Wari, frowned and stared at the wooden coffin with a serious expression, and held the blade in his hand tightly.

With a clang, the coffin lid showed signs of opening again, and the stenched poison gas dispersed in the crowd again. Everyone's expressions even turned gray, their lips turned white, and they held the weapons in their hands tightly ready to fight at any time.

"Be honest!" Warri roared fiercely, and the blood demon knife in his hand slapped the lid of the wooden coffin. The runes on the blade were shining brightly, which directly led the runes on the wooden coffin and lighted up.

As soon as the rune lit up, some thick coffin lids that had been opened fell heavily, and the struggle in the wooden coffin began to slowly calm down, until about a quarter of an hour later, it finally became completely calm.

For a moment, the audience held their breath, and could hear a needle falling to the ground. They stared at the wooden coffin with their eyes, fearing that something else would happen.

Seeing Wari slowly took the knife down, it took a while before everyone's hearts were completely put back into their stomachs.

Sha Jin's hand holding the knife slowly loosened, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "We have succeeded! The greatest credit is this friend around me, Wari! mighty! Wari! mighty!"

"Vari! Majestic! Majestic! Majestic!..."

Under the leadership of Sha Jin, the voice of "Wari! mighty!" sounded.

Warri looked at this scene with some confusion. From the beginning to the end of the battle, he didn't seem to have much force. He just used the Blood Demon Sword to help seal the century-old corpse. He turned his head and looked at Sha Jin in confusion, but saw Sha Jin smiled at him knowingly.

Warri immediately understood that Sha Jin was building momentum for him, so he smiled slightly, and knew in his heart that doing so must have his own plans.

There were people in the crowd who were hostile and skeptical about Warri, but now there is no more, and there is more respect.

"Okay! Let's set off for the headquarters!" Sha Jin gave the order, and his one-armed right hand slapped the coffin heavily. After the wooden coffin was suppressed by the Blood Demon Sword, there was no more terrifying phenomenon of turning people into black pus.

The eight soldiers came over with confidence and lifted the wooden coffin. The group left the place in a mighty manner. On the way, Warri could finally reminisce about the past with Sha Jin.

"Kin, what have you experienced over the years? Why are you still alive but not returning to the tribe?" Warri asked out the doubts in his heart.

When talking about this topic, Sha Jin smiled bitterly, "Li, it's not that I won't go back, but

Can't go back."

"Can't go back? Why?"

"Kin, do you think you know our Chief Waki?"

Vari paused and then smiled bitterly: "I used to understand, but now I feel that my understanding is fake."

Sha Jin was startled, but immediately nodded thoughtfully again, "It seems that you have been plotted by Waki, let me tell you what happened on my twelfth birthday."

Ten years ago, the Vano Holy Tribe...

The Vano Saint tribe is very lively at night. High bonfires are built everywhere in the tribe. When night falls, the soldiers hunting outside return, and the high bonfires are burned. Everyone in the tribe will come out. The adults barbecue and cook, the children are playing around the bonfires, and the old people sit on the stone piers and play cheerful music with some instruments such as leather drums.

As the largest tribe in the western region of the Cupis continent, the life of tribes is more comfortable and comfortable than that of most tribes. The young Wajin and Vari were squatting in a high bonfire and staring at a wild goat in the grilled place. As the drops of golden oil fell, drooling dripping from their mouths was also flowing down.

A tall warrior who had just taken off his armor came over, in his thirties, with a square face, a hooked nose, and a little thinned lips. He was Vadi, one of the Vano Holy Tribe Ada.

"Uncle Wadi." Warri and Wajin quickly stood up and shouted to Wadi.

Wadi looked at the two genius boys in front of him, nodded with a kind smile, and finally set his eyes on Wajin and said, "Wajin, come with me, the chief has something to look for you."

When he heard that the chief had something to look for him, Wajin turned to Wari and said, "Li, you are waiting for me here. I will come back to bring you the snacks from the chief."

When Warri heard this, he nodded happily and grinned, "Okay, then you have to bring more back. The chief is so kind, you can take more back, and we can eat as long as you want."

In this way, Wajin followed Wadi to the largest and most spacious leather tent in the center of the tribe. Inside, the chief Waki ​​and the master Wu Var stood opposite each other, and there was a brazier in the center. There was a black ball of things burning inside, like black charcoal or wooden blocks.

However, Waki ​​and Wahl both stared at the brazier with their eyes tightly, and even Waddy and Wahn were unaware of it when they came in.

"Chief, Var Witch, I brought Varkin here." Vadi led Varkin to bow respectfully and saluted.

"Oh, here we come." Waji then realized, his original serious face turned into kindness in an instant, and waved at Wajin and said, "Wajin, come here."

Wa Jin quickly ran over and shouted with a bright smile: "Wa Jin Ginseng is a good chief, a wizard."

Waki and Val both smiled and nodded at him, then Waki ​​slowly squatted down, put one of his shoulders on one of his hands, and pointed the other hand into the brazier and said, "Wajin, tell the chief, look at what you can see in this brazier?"

Wajin looked in the direction Waki ​​pointed, and his eyes passed through the blazing flames. When he saw the burning thing inside, he suddenly covered his mouth and widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Chief, this... this is alive! It is still moving! Save it!"

Waji's kind face behind him instantly dissipated. He looked up at Val opposite him and said in a low voice: "It's not wrong, it's him!"

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