Piao Tianwen    89. Copper Coffin (third update)

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? He only felt that the copper box in his hand suddenly became hot, so hot that even the golden body that reached the peak of the fourth realm was a little unstoppable. Suddenly, a roar like thunder sounded, and he felt horrified in his heart and subconsciously threw the box away.

The box floated in the air but did not fall to the ground. It rose in the wind and stopped slowly until it reached more than ten feet. Its appearance also changed drastically. The dense patterns covered the box body, and black air flowed on it, as if the veins of the box.

Could it be that he was alive? Chen Hao suddenly felt a strange feeling. He looked at the copper box again, and the more he looked, the more he felt more and more at ease. After magnifying countless times, the appearance of this box did not look like the original decorative box, but more like an ancient coffin.

This guess made him creepy, and cold sweat suddenly flowed out of his back, soaking his clothes. If it was really an ancient coffin, who was buried there? Why did he once penetrated his mind but found no clue? Could it be that something here awakened it?

The surface of this coffin released a ray of vitality like a pulse pounding, but it was filled with a strong sense of death. The entanglement of life and death reached a delicate balance. I don’t know who was the method.

He shook his eyes to break the delusion, and the thick coffin gradually faded away in his eyes, but the condensed and undispersed gray mist could not penetrate at all, and he couldn't see clearly what was hidden inside. He shouted angrily. The technique was running to the extreme, and then he saw a little blurry outline, like a broken corpse.

It was a dead object? How could it have such a strong vitality? Who is the owner of this corpse? What kind of disaster did he endure? He actually buried his remaining body in such an ancient bronze coffin, and balanced life and death. Could it be that he wanted to fight against the will of heaven and prolong his life?

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly felt a pain as if he had to close his eyes. Two lines of turbid tears with bloodstains flowed out. He barely opened his eyes again, but he saw the gray fog and the blurry outline disappear, and the vicissitudes of the bronze coffin appeared again.

"It's very strange!" Chen Hao rubbed his eyes. It was the first time he was injured after practicing this pupil technique, and he didn't know when he would recover.

He looked up and was surprised to find that the hill-like black shadow had retreated, revealing a ferocious and terrifying beast face, with red eyes as big as a rock, constantly shining, as if he was very afraid of the aura of this ancient coffin.

It was that peerless beast, but I didn’t expect it to recover in such a short time!

Chen Hao's face was solemn. He could have severely damaged him before, one was that the other party was arrogant and stupid, and the other was that he was unexpected. Now it is not that simple to make the other party repeat the same mistake. This ferocious beast is not weak, and it is much stronger than the rat demon that the Lord of Blood Cloud Palace had enslaved before. With few enemies, the situation was originally very unfavorable, but the appearance of the ancient bronze coffin unexpectedly shocked the ferocious beast and did not dare to move.

"Damn it! Did you scare you with a broken coffin?" The Lord of Blood Cloud Hall hid behind the huge long horns above the monster's head and shouted angrily.

"In my opinion, it is this evil thing that is tactful and afraid of the aura emitted by this ancient coffin. Since you are so brave, why not open the ancient coffin and let me see what it contains?" Chen Hao snorted coldly and said to the front.

The Master of Blood Cloud Palace was silent when he heard this. He was not a fool. He just took advantage of it. How dare he really open this coffin? Not to mention that this strange aura made the ferocious beasts under his feet fear, even the giant claws that had transformed before made him feel scared. Who knew that when the coffin was opened, there would be something terrifying inside?

But Chen Hao's sarcastic tone really angered him. Although the wound on his abdomen had condensed, there was still a stinging pain from time to time. He clenched his fists secretly and shouted loudly: "It's useless to say more, let me break your broken coffin!"

A chill flashed in his eyes, and the blood knife in his hand penetrated hard towards the head of the ferocious beast under his feet, and in an instant, the straight handle penetrated into it.

The expected barrier of hard scales does not seem to exist for this knife, or are the two originally integrated, like ice dissolved in water?

At this moment, the ferocious beast suddenly roared to the sky, and the entire clouds and mist shrouded in Broken Axe Mountain were shaken away. The rock-sized eyes revealed a trace of chaos and madness. The breath of the whole body grew wildly again. It roared and waved its giant claws forward, slapped it, even if there was an ancient coffin in front of it.

"Why should I open it? Just move this coffin off!" The Master of Blood Cloud Palace sneered coldly, with a hint of pride in the corner of his eyes.

But the giant claw just touched the body of the coffin, and something unexpected happened to him. The black meridians squirming on the surface of the coffin suddenly moved, tangled on the claws like a big net. The whole claw melted quickly like snow beside the fire, making constant "sizzling" sounds.

Whether it was the hard scales or the flesh and blood, all turned into a faint black smoke and was sucked into the ancient coffin. What was even more strange was that there was no trace of pain on the head of the ferocious beast that suffered severe damage. Even the madness just now had faded away like a tide, replaced by a trace of strange peace.

Chen Hao took a deep breath and felt that the bones in his body became numb under a slight fear. He was sure that the ferocious beast's consciousness was trapped in many illusions, and he could not even feel the threat of death. This has to be said to be a kind of terror.

"This is impossible!" The subject of the Blood Cloud Palace roared in panic. He grabbed the sharp horns that grew from the head of the ferocious beast with one hand, and opened the palm of his hand with the other, revealing a red scar the size of a copper coin. Something was struggling and jumping inside.

He gritted his teeth and slapped the hand hard on the sharp corner. He heard a "ding" sound like a hit of gold and jade. The red scar trembled and cracked a gap, and the heart-wrenching force penetrated, but in an instant, the arm was shrinking as if it had withered.

If it weren't for the faint breath that would have been nourished from time to time by the master of Blood Cloud Palace, this arm might have turned into ashes immediately.

"The power of time, how dare you seal it in your body?"

Chen Hao's face became a little ugly. He knew that this kind of power was terrible. Although the copper coffin looked very strange, it was still hard to say whether it could withstand this power. If he had dried up all over his body, he would probably have to die.

"No, this power is not complete. It seems that you have just used some forbidden technique to cut off this power and then dilute it to incorporate it into your body!"

Chen Hao said with a gloomy face. Even so, his whole body was still tense like a bowstring, and he could use all his means at any time.
Chapter completed!