If you strip Chen Sheng's clothes on his chest, you can clearly see that the bronze block looked like his flesh and blood, directly penetrated his chest and drilled in.

Finally, after leaving a faint bronze mark on his chest, it disappeared.

One after another, purple dragons hovered, on his chest, like a tattoo, because the mark was only the size of a finger, he could only see a blurred purple color.

A large amount of purple air rushed towards Chen Sheng's chest frantically.

"Feed, saturated?" After half a quarter of an hour, Chen Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and was a little dazed.

He finally learned Liang Hao's movements. He had just entered the state and was having fun, but he was suddenly interrupted.

It was like having a beautiful dream, lingering with the goddess in my heart, and taking off all my clothes. While the two were gasping, they were suddenly poured on by a basin of cold water.

"What are you cheating?" Chen Sheng tried to continue meditating, but sadly discovered that no matter how he posed, he could not make his previous posture. It seemed that something was wrong, but he just didn't know what was wrong.

In the Thousand Coffin Forest, there is extremely quiet.

The moonlight tilted, and the dragon shadow in the sky was completely leaning against the moon, as if it was about to swallow the moon in one bite.

The purple air in the sky also began to weaken gradually.

Except for the occasional spontaneous ignition of a few demon corpses being impacted by purple air, everyone is working hard to absorb more purple air.

Except... Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng walked around here, his eyes falling on several coffins, which were hunted by the demon corpse after being brought by the previous person.

Enough for him to choose for his parents.

And right behind him, there were two that Baili Feiyang and Yao Luo chose.

It seems that as long as you can act like Liang Hao and other demon corpses to absorb purple air, you don’t need to rely on the coffin to resist the invasion of purple air.

"This seems to be the coffin where Ye Qiang is lying?" Chen Sheng came to the periphery, pulled out Baili Feiyang's big sword from the coffin with a clang.

The big knife was inserted into the coffin, and he inserted and pulled it back and forth, rubbing with the coffin. The blade trembled and rubbed it, and scratched Ye Qiang's neck.

The wound was not deep and not fatal, but blood rushed out of the wound in a flash.

Ye Qiang was immersed in absorbing purple air. He was stimulated by the severe pain and woke up instantly. However, he was blocked by the coffin board and could not see who did it. He thought that some demon corpse had come over. He covered his neck and was nervous to death, but he didn't dare to say anything. He prayed silently in his heart, and the demon corpse quickly left.

But he didn't know that Chen Sheng grabbed the big knife and left without looking back, not caring about him at all.

"What was shaking just now?" After wandering around, Chen Sheng turned back. When he passed by Yao Luo, he felt a move in his heart and suddenly leaned down, "I don't know what was covered under this veil."

"It's not a cute boy..." Chen Sheng was startled by his thoughts, shrank his hand awkwardly, and walked towards the dead tree.

He felt it was boring to watch secretly. If he wanted to watch it, he should ask Yao Luo to pick it off and show it to him.

"You said that all the demon corpses dare not approach you. You shouldn't pretend to be a big monster here, right? Can you still be the demon corpse king?" Walking to the side of the dead wood, Chen Sheng slapped the dead wood. This palm was completely straightforward.

Baili Feiyang had no choice but to hurt the dead tree without even a single knife. His flesh and blood could at most shake off a few leaves of ordinary trees.

Click.

However, when Chen Sheng took his palm, the dead tree suddenly cracked and cracked a crack from the top.

The crack broke to the end, and it was extremely simple.

Chen Sheng could not react at all. The dead wood opened from the crack like two doors, revealing what was inside.

It's not a demon corpse king here, but it's almost the same.

It was actually a coffin.

The coffin is as high as the dead wood and as wide as the dead wood.

From the inside, you can see the patterns of the wood, but the heart of the tree was hollowed out and put into a coffin.

The coffin is in bronze all over, and its material looks completely bronze.

On the side facing Chen Sheng, there are some patterns on the front of the coffin, forming a painting.

As the sun sets, an old man in the field faces Chen Sheng's back, facing the sunset, driving a green cow, driving the green cow into the field and plowing the field.

There is nothing else other than that.

The Thousand Coffin Forest is so magical that the demon corpse is even more than Chen Sheng’s imagination. The dragon raised its head and subverted his previous understanding of February 2. The dead wood is strange and the bronze coffin is shocked.

But the scene described by this pattern is so ordinary!

"By the way, no matter what, this coffin should be one of the best coffins, right? Even the demon corpse dares not touch it. If you can put your parents' bodies in, are you still afraid of the demons' harm?" Chen Sheng's eyes lit up and he burst into tears.

He looked up at the end of the dragon's head, and Chen Sheng quickly leaned towards the copper coffin.

"No matter what is contained in it, I have to try it." Chen Sheng rushed up and touched the edge of the copper coffin with his hands.

Chen Sheng lowered his head and searched for a long time, but he couldn't find any opportunity to open the copper coffin.

There are no gaps, no openings and closings, and the copper coffin is like a solid body, just the shape of the coffin, but there is no space inside.

At this moment, the demon corpse in front of Yao Luo suddenly trembled and foamed at the mouth. The foam overflowed from his mouth and stained his chin, making a hissing sound.

It is hard to imagine how hot his chin and his skin are.

"No, he is not going to spontaneously burn, but to explode!" A hissing sound came into Chen Sheng's ears. He turned around and saw this scene, and suddenly realized. He was frightened all over. He rushed back without thinking.

"Yao Luo, hurry up and dodge!"

He shouted.

But Yao Luo seemed to be unable to hear it, and had no reaction at all.

"Doesn't this demon corpse is so weak? She's so embarrassed to rush in front. Isn't this harmful?" Chen Sheng cursed, but his feet were moving very quickly.

I wonder what this demon corpse would feel if he heard Chen Sheng’s words.

After struggling to persevere until now, he is only one last step away. As long as he holds up until the dragon rises and disappears, he can be reborn and become a new form of life.

There are countless demon corpses in the Thousand Coffin Forest. How many are they able to reach this point?

He actually said he was weak!

There seemed to be a tear of grievance at the corner of the demon corpse's eyes, a tear of unwillingness flowed down, passing through the skin, and was instantly evaporated.

On this side, Chen Sheng rushed forward and threw Yao Luo to the ground with one move. The movement was interrupted. Yao Luo woke up instantly and felt someone holding her. He stretched out his hand with a conditioned reflex, and his two fingers stood side by side, pressing against Chen Sheng's Adam's apple. As long as she exerted a little force, she could leave two blood holes on Chen Sheng's throat.

"It's you?" She finally saw Chen Sheng's appearance clearly, and she exclaimed in surprise, pausing her hand movements.

"Curry up and hug each other, try to hide in my arms, it's too late!" There was no time to care about so much, Chen Sheng shouted, opened his hand, held Yao Luo in his arms desperately, and pressed him tightly under him.
Chapter completed!