The sudden abnormality instantly scared many viewers silly!
His blood pressure was full!
"It's over. Brother Qilin is gone!"
"Then what the hell is in that coffin?”
"Run, Brother Qilin!"
"I'm so stupid. If such a big piece of black stone were to smash into it…would I still be able to survive?”
"I'm afraid…I won't have the chance."
An indescribable sense of loss and sorrow instantly filled the entire live broadcast room.
Everyone who saw this scene.
Almost all of their hearts sank to the bottom.
The coffin lid that was like a door was too heavy!
The muffled sound of wind breaking was like a heavy hammer falling from the sky!
They could already foresee Zhang Qilin's fate.
It was as if the black-armored dumplings that were sent flying by his saber were smashed by the coffin lid and their vitality was cut off!
"I'm sorry."
A sudden voice.
Accompanied by a sword qi that was like moonlight, it appeared at the same time!
Kacha!
The lid of the obsidian coffin, which was more than 20 centimeters thick, was pierced through almost instantly and neatly cut into two!
The incision was as smooth as a mirror.
The most exquisite thing was that the sword qi immediately dissipated after cutting open the coffin cover!
Zhang Qilin did not turn around.
Even though the sword qi was behind him, he was still calm and composed.
The lid of the obsidian coffin, which had been cut in half by the sword qi, split apart and missed Zhang Qilin's body, smashing into the black-armored dumplings on both sides!
Puchi!
Puchi!
……
A series of dull smashing sounds were like watermelons exploding.
There were only two halves of the coffin lid.
He directly smashed seven to eight black-armored dumplings, and the ground was filled with meat paste!
It was enough to show how heavy the coffin lid was!
Just now, if the coffin lid had hit Zhang Qilin, even if he was in his peak condition, his life would have been in danger!
Moreover, his body had not recovered yet.
Resurrection!
His mood had already fallen to rock bottom.
In the blink of an eye, it was as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
The silent and sorrowful audience suddenly cheered in surprise!
"Brother Ran is here! I knew it!"
"Damn it, you really know how to pick the right time to laze around.”
"Ding! Your Godslayer is online!"
"The current Sword Saint! It's true!"
"Cut down this group of dumplings. Brother Ran, help my Brother Qilin get back at him!”
"Big dumpling: My coffin moved. I'm not playing anymore."
“……”
Even Feng Zitang, who had always been calm, had a look of shock on his face!
Beside him, Chen Wanfeng's old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum flower."I knew it. This kid must be fine!”
"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more. I almost had a heart attack!”
Feng Zitang nodded his head repeatedly in surprise."Old Chen! Why didn't you tell me that this child is good at swordsmanship?!”
"Don't you know how to calculate?" Chen Wanfeng said like an old man.
The two seniors let out a long sigh.
At the side.
Chen Dada, who was in charge of hosting the show, also wiped the cold sweat off her forehead.
He was not only worried about Li Muran and Zhang Qilin's safety.
He was even more worried about the two seniors beside him!
He was already so old.
If a heart attack or cerebral hemorrhage were to occur, it would be impossible to save them if they were a little late!
Chen Dada waved at the staff behind her.
He signaled for the ambulance to be ready outside.
She did not dare to let the ambulance leave.
In the current situation, no one could guarantee that there would not be any situation where his blood pressure would be full again in the next second!
"As expected."
"The difference between people…No.”
Hu Qianjun shook his head with a bitter smile and couldn't help but curse,""Damn it, isn't this the difference between a human and a god? Is this a human?"
"Run!"
Fatty was quick to react. He shouted while pulling Hu Qianjun and running.
There was no other reason.
The thing in the black stone coffin had come out!
Looking at the big dumpling that slowly appeared on the screen, the audience sucked in a breath of cold air on the spot. Their blood pressure began to become unstable again.
It was nearly two meters tall!
He had a haggard face, dark purple skin, and a body that was as solid as iron.
It wore a golden mask on its face, and there was an eyeball-shaped symbol between its eyebrows. Surrounding it was a snake-shaped symbol carved out of black lines!
"Blood Corpse!"
Feng Zitang shouted and lost his composure again.
Just as he had guessed, the things in the black stone coffin were extraordinary.
However…
Seeing it with his own eyes and guessing were two completely different things!
Chen Wanfeng's old face darkened again. The current situation was not optimistic for Li Muran and Zhang Qilin.
"The appearance of a bloody corpse is a big or small matter.”
"But one thing is certain."
Feng Zitang's expression was solemn as he said in a deep voice,"Just this bloody corpse alone is even more dangerous than the surrounding group of black-armored dumplings!”
"If an ordinary person touches it and the corpse poison invades the heart, they will die without a doubt.”
" Body as hard as iron, with endless strength, I'm afraid…"
Before he could finish his sentence.
The audience members who were slow to type did not even have the chance to send a bullet comment. They were shocked silly on the spot!
Ordinary people might not be able to see such a scene in their lifetimes!
"Hehehe…"
"Hehehe…"
A series of strange sounds came out of the bloody corpse's throat.
Zhang Qilin turned around silently and walked to Li Muran's side.
Blood Qi spread out.
In order to block the layers of black-armored dumplings that pounced on him, Zhang Qilin's body had seven or eight bloody wounds. The Qilin was furious.
However…
Just as the bloody corpse made a sound.
The dozens of black-armored dumplings seemed to have heard some order and gathered together in an orderly manner, like an army!
The encirclement was extremely obvious!
When everyone saw this, their hearts skipped a beat.
Once the dozens of black-armored dumplings completely surrounded him.
In addition, the bloody corpse behind him was obviously a ferocious one…
No matter how he looked at it.
Li Muran and Zhang Qilin were both doomed!
Feeling the intense sword intent from the Abyss Rainbow Sword, Li Muran turned around and met Zhang Qilin's gaze without even looking at the bloody corpse.
"I can still fight."
Zhang Qilin's voice was a little hoarse, and his face was slightly pale.
This was the state after actively letting out blood.
Li Muran didn't say anything. She turned around and suddenly grabbed Zhang Qilin's hand, carrying him on her back very naturally.
Dark red blood splattered everywhere.
In an instant, Li Muran's white clothes were dyed red.
"I'm taking him away today."
Li Muran held her sword with one hand and stared coldly at the bloody corpse."" Let's see who dares to stop me!"
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