Creak ~
Suddenly, an ear-piercing noise came from the coffin, as if there were two hands inside the coffin.
Clang! Clang!
Immediately after, the coffin started to shake on its own. Seeing this, Wang Yang quickly called Hu Bayi and the others to retreat and protect Yingzi behind him.
Swoosh!
The coffin lid was thrown away at an extremely fast speed, crashing towards Wang Yang and the others.
Wang Yang didn't have time to call for everyone to dodge. They couldn't dodge either. If they were hit, they would either die or be crippled. In an instant, he took a few steps forward and stomped his feet on the ground. He soared up like a cannonball.
In the air, Wang Yang looked at the coffin board that was flying towards him. He swung his waist and kicked it.
Bang!
The coffin was kicked away, and a huge rebound force followed. Wang Yang was sent flying by this rebound force, flying directly over Hu Bayi and the others.
Kacha.
The coffin board flew over and smashed into the exit, embedding itself into the tomb wall, sealing the exit tightly.
It was simply airtight.
"Brother Wang Yang…"
"Little Yang…"
Hu Bayi, Yingzi, and Fatty turned around and saw Wang Yang flying seven to eight meters away. He was about to hit the wall of the tomb. Their expressions changed. With such a hit, they were afraid that all the bones in his body would be broken.
Seeing that he was about to hit the wall, Wang Yang swung his waist and turned around. He pushed his hands forward and pushed against the wall. He used the momentum to bounce back and then did two more somersaults before landing successfully.
Ever since he was young, he had been trained strictly by the old Taoist master and had developed a good set of skills. When the system was activated, he had obtained the Maoshan Body Refining Technique and entered the initial stage.
At this moment, his skills were comparable to the Mountain Moving Chief, Francolin Whistle.
"Little Yang, are you alright?"
Brother Wang Yang, how are you?"
The few of them quickly ran over to greet Wang Yang with concern. He shook his head with a heavy expression." I'm fine. You all have to be careful. The exit is sealed by the coffin. It seems that this thing wants to keep us all here."”
Fatty was terrified again. He didn't expect there to be such a terrifying thing." Little Yang, tell it that we don't want anything anymore. Open the door and let us out."”
"Where did you go earlier?"
Before Wang Yang could say anything, Hu Bayi glared at Fatty. Then, he took a few steps to the left and grabbed a large knife. Although the knife was a little rusty, it was long enough, more than two meters long.
It was similar to the Guan Gong Blade used by Guan Gong.
"Roar ~"
A deep and terrifying sound came from the coffin and echoed in the tomb. The echo kept running back and forth, lingering in everyone's ears. Yingzi was so afraid that she trembled. She rubbed the talisman paper with her fingers and rubbed a corner of the talisman paper away.
But she still didn't know.
"Brother, it's time to risk your life. Protect Yingzi.”
Wang Yang took the mahogany sword and talisman paper from Yingzi's hands. He was a little dumbfounded when he saw it." Why is the Corpse Suppressing Talisman missing a corner? Yingzi, you..."
He didn't know what to say.
Yingzi saw that there was still a broken talisman between her fingers and quickly apologized, blaming herself.
"Little Yang, hurry up and take out a few more cards.”
Hu Bayi and Fatty stretched out their hands in front of Wang Yang and stared at him. However, he shook his head and said no.
It was indeed gone. The Corpse Formation Talisman was left behind by Ninth Uncle. During this period, it had been used up by two generations of Mao Mountain sect masters, and only one was left.
Moreover, the two generations of sect leaders had shallow attainments in corpse suppression talismans and could not draw them.
Inside the coffin.
A two-meter-tall corpse lay on the ground. The water in its body had evaporated over time, leaving only a dried maroon skin wrapped around its skeleton. It was wearing a pitch-black mask.
His sunken eyes were open, and his hands were stretched out straight, probably straight when he knocked off the coffin. He had no intention of putting them down. The clothes he was wearing had been torn into pieces, and his upper body was almost bare. One could see that dense red hair covered his entire body.
The dense red fur was two to three centimeters long. Those who didn't know better would think that it was a red-haired gorilla.
Actually, he was already a red-haired dumpling.
The red-haired dumpling slowly sat up. His movements were very stiff. As he moved, the sound of bones exploding came from his body. It was a terrifying sound.
Half of its body was exposed from the coffin. The red-haired dumpling tried hard to move its neck bones, and another series of bone cracking sounds sounded.
The red-haired dumpling slowly moved his shriveled arms, then pulled the mask off his face with great difficulty and threw it at Wang Yang who was rushing over. Although his movements were slow and stiff, the black mask he threw was very powerful.
Wang Yang dodged to the left, and his mask flew past him with a gust of wind.
Without the mask, one could see that his facial features were shriveled and sunken. His eyes had become pitch-black holes, empty and lifeless.
However, one could still tell that it was a man who was about 50 years old.
There was no hair on the front of his skull, but the hair on the back of his skull was very long. His hairstyle was very similar to that of the Qing Dynasty. However, her hair was messy and dry. After all, she hadn't washed her hair for almost a thousand years. How could her hair be black and shiny?
" Heaven, earth, earth, spirit, the ancestor of Mao Mountain has appeared. Taishang Laojun is in the east, Guanyin is in the south, Tathagata Buddha is in the west, and Erlang Perfected Cultivator is in the north…" Wang Yang quickly chanted the incantation to activate the Corpse Suppressing Talisman and rushed to the coffin.
"Freeze!"
He held the Corpse Suppressing Talisman in his right hand and stuck it on the red-haired dumpling's forehead. The Corpse Suppressing Talisman emitted a golden light that rolled down like a ripple.
The moment the Corpse Suppressing Talisman was stuck, the red-haired dumpling became sluggish, as if it had been restrained. However, Wang Yang did not dare to delay. Yingzi had rubbed a corner of the Corpse Suppression Talisman, so it could not subdue the big dumpling.
He had to hurry.
Holding the peach wood sword with both hands, Wang Yang used the Mao Mountain Body Refining Technique and stabbed at the red-haired dumpling's chest pain with the peach wood sword. However, it was also at this time that the golden light on the Corpse Suppressing Talisman rolled from top to bottom and rolled out from the missing corner.
The golden light instantly dissipated, and the Corpse Suppressing Talisman lost its effect. It directly turned into ashes with a bang.
The big dumpling regained its senses and closed its hands in front of its body, catching the peach wood sword that was coming at it.
The tip of the sword had already touched the red-haired dumpling's chest. He seemed to be in pain and roared a few times. He swung his hands that were holding the peach wood sword. A domineering force came from the peach wood sword, as if it wanted to shake Wang Yang's hand away.
Wang Yang grabbed the mahogany sword tightly and was sent flying over the dumpling's head.
Thump.
The red-haired dumpling jumped out of the coffin. Its entire body was visibly expanding. In just a few seconds, it had grown to more than three meters tall. Its ankles were as big as basketballs. It was simply an iron tower beast.
It gave off an undefeatable impact.
"Gulp."
Swallowing sounds could be heard.
It was Yingzi, Fatty, and Hu Bayi. The three of them were still in shock as they watched the big dumpling walk towards them step by step. Their throats moved up and down involuntarily, and they kept swallowing saliva.
"Run!"
Huba pulled the dazed Yingzi and ran towards the back of the tomb. However, he was blocked by the red-haired dumpling after a few steps. He steeled his heart and pushed Yingzi away. He raised his big knife and slashed at her with all his might.
The red-haired dumpling didn't move at all. He stood there and gave Hu Ba a chop, as if he was looking down on him.
Yes.
A metallic sound immediately rang out from the waist of the red-haired dumpling. Immediately after, a rebound force was transmitted from the saber, causing Hu Ba's hands to hurt. He could not even exert any strength.
Clang.
The machete fell from his hand.
Before Hu Bayi could react, the red-haired dumpling slapped him horizontally, sending him flying like a little chick. While he was in the air, he was shocked.
In front of the big rice dumpling, ordinary people could not withstand a single blow.
He was probably going to die here today.
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