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Chapter 337

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The coldness by his neck made Su Bai feel a sense of panic that he had not felt for a long time. At this moment, Su Bai suddenly realized that he was not a special one. Death would also come to him.

The cat's claws were much sharper than he had imagined. Originally, Su Bai was quite confident in his body, but now, he suddenly felt that his body was like paper, so fragile.

And he..,

Was indeed not a special one,

It did touch your shoulder..,

It did look at you..,

But it did not stop it from choosing to attack you again, nor did it stop it from killing you when it wanted to

"Whoosh..."

Su Bai felt that his lower abdomen seemed to have been cut open, and his body subconsciously fell back. Time seemed to have become especially slow at this moment. Perhaps, it was because the cat's speed was too fast, which gave Su Bai this illusion.

"Bang!"

Su Bai landed on the ground. He felt that his body had been clawed a few more times, but he could not even catch the other party's figure. This was a kind of crushing, and also a kind of despair.

Previously, Su Bai had not laughed at the deaths of Zhu Xunfei and the other two veterans, because in that kind of rapid and short time, Zhu Xunfei had died silently, and the other had at least let out a scream, but it had already shown that the existence that had attacked them could completely crush them.

This point was also applicable to Su Bai.

Now it seemed..,

Entering this place was really an act of overestimating one's capabilities. Even the big-shot listeners would not destroy a single blade of grass or tree when they entered this place. His cheap father, such a shameless and shameless person, might have only left this place with Lucky and did not touch anything else here. Then, what about the eleven of them now?

It was really as if they had come in a hurry to die..

Fresh blood splattered on the ground,

It was instantly absorbed completely by the ground.

"Buddha is merciful!"

A Buddhist chant sounded, and the sarira immediately flew over. The light illuminated Su Bai. Su Bai only saw a black shadow flash by and then disappear.

The monk ran down quickly and came to Su Bai's side. Looking at the terrifying wounds on Su Bai's body, he frowned and said, "Originally, Poor Monk thought that you had discovered something special here and could avoid..."

A bitter smile appeared on Su Bai's face. "I originally thought so too."

Yes, Su Bai was originally a little glad, or rather, lucky, but now, it was gone. If the monk had been a step later, he might have died like Zhu Xunfei and the others.

Death was indeed indiscriminate. In this place, no one could have special qualifications.

Although the wounds were healing, Su Bai's face began to turn pale. These wounds all carried an extremely sharp aura, making it more difficult for the wounds to heal and consuming more energy in the body. Of course, there was another more important reason. The blood that Su Bai had just lost was all absorbed by the ground, so there was no way to recover it.

The monk also noticed this and said, "Why is your blood being absorbed by the ground?"

Previously, Zhu Xunfei and the other veteran's blood splattered on the ground, but this did not happen.

Su Bai shook his head. "I don\'t know. Maybe my blood is special. Monk, let\'s leave this place. Almost half of the people have died. If we don\'t leave now, we may all die here. This is not an area that people of our level of strength should set foot in."

"Hehe, you also know how to be afraid." At this moment, the monk laughed.

"I'm not afraid. I just feel that it's meaningless to die here."

Because the monk had brought the sarira down to look for Su Bai, the audience that was originally on the altar immediately ran down. There were a lot of people standing around them.

Su Bai stood up with the help of the monk.

"Let's go. What should be copied has been copied and what should be comprehended has been comprehended." The monk looked around at the crowd and said. In fact, there was something that he didn't say. Those who deserved to die had already died.

There were already three veterans who had died. One had gone crazy and was in a coma. One was seriously injured. At this moment, a team of eleven people had actually lost almost half of their strength. If they continued to stay, there was a high possibility that they would be wiped out.

Even in the audience circle, the veterans would be respectfully addressed as "Lord" by the low-level and ordinary audience. But here, their lives seemed especially cheap. It was so cheap that they couldn't accept it.

This time, no one insisted anymore. Leaving was the common choice of everyone. To be able to leave this place alive was already considered very lucky compared to their companions who had died.

The sarira's radiance continued to shine. When everyone left the altar and returned to the twelve coffins, the monk kept the sarira. At this place, they should be out of the control of the monster. Of course, this place where the coffins were was not considered safe.

Su Bai's gaze once again fell on the coffin with the bolt facing down. According to the deceased Tang Zhengguo, there should be an owner in that coffin.

But now, the crowd didn't have the guts to talk about opening the coffin. Mary could only carry the bald man and follow the crowd out.

However.

It seemed that whatever they were afraid of would happen.

When the crowd passed by the coffin with the bolt facing down, the coffin's bolt suddenly made a crisp sound.

"Kacha …"

The bolt began to turn upwards slowly. At the same time, the heavy bronze coffin lid also slowly rose. Thick corpse energy that was almost substantial dripped out in a water-like state.

The crowd didn't dare to move. It wasn't that no one wanted to close their eyes and run away, but no one dared to move. That was because the instant the bolt was turned up, an incomparably tyrannical aura was released from the coffin, directly locking onto everyone present.

This was a warning, a declaration, a judgment from above!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "

The lid of the coffin kept floating up, and a figure appeared inside.

Tyrant supported Su Bai. At this moment, Su Bai could feel that Tyrant's aura had become heavier. Obviously, under such a situation, even Tyrant, who was the most particular about the state of mind, couldn't maintain his composure.

When the Blood Corpse appeared, it directly slaughtered the entire audience of veterans and above in Shaanxi. Judging from the aura that the person in front of him was showing, he was definitely not inferior to the Blood Corpse. In fact, he was vaguely superior to the Blood Corpse!

The figure seemed to be a little fat. Obviously, he was also a fat person. This immediately made Su Bai think of the fat official on the far left in the photo.

More than twenty years ago, that cheap father of hers came here together with that fat official and Master Hui Neng. That cheap father of hers brought Ji Xiang away, and Master Hui Neng also left this place. Only that fat official didn't seem to have any news of him, it was said that he died in a car accident.

"Su Yuhang, it's you … Are you here …"

The other party's voice was deep and had a unique hoarseness to it.

Su Yuhang.

It was the name of Su Bai's father!

Tyrant immediately glanced at Su Bai. Obviously, Tyrant understood why Su Bai's blood was absorbed by the ground.

The entire space here was actually a building that was piled up by tiny insects. It was indistinguishable to the naked eye, but the entire building was actually alive. A large amount of Su Bai's blood was absorbed by the ground, just like a computer chip and a nearby circuit. The information was transmitted just like that.

All the way to the occupant of the coffin.

"Su Yuhang … Answer my question!"

The other party questioned again.

The rest of the audience looked at each other in dismay.

Damn it.

Who was Su Yuhang?

Who was Su Yuhang?

The hand in the shadow slowly stretched out and pointed at Su Bai. Su Bai's body immediately seemed to be frozen. He floated up and was slowly and forcibly moved to the front of the coffin.

This was a terrifying power that could control and ignore one's own consciousness. Even the Blood Corpse did not bring Su Bai this kind of irresistible despair!

The shadow waited until Su Bai was pulled closer.

He let out a sound of surprise.

"You're not Su Yuhang … But … Oh … You're his bloodline … Hehe …"

The man in the shadow let out a sigh. It was as if a heavy hammer had smashed into everyone's hearts.

Every word and action of the other party could directly affect their state of mind. When the other party woke up, he would be the absolute center of this area!

"You stay … Accompany me … The rest of you … Scram …"

The aura that had been locked onto everyone disappeared completely. Except for the monk, everyone in the audience quickly left. The control on Su Bai's body also disappeared, but the remaining wisp of aura was still locked onto Su Bai.

Su Bai looked at the monk and revealed a bitter smile. "Monk, you should leave."

"Amitabha. With your words, the Poor Monk can leave with a clear conscience."

The monk immediately turned around and left with the others.

Su Bai did not leave because he knew that he could not leave. At this moment, the lid of the coffin was slowly closed again.

"Su Yuhang lied to me … He made me sleep … Sleep here … Other than entering the story world … I lay here … Now … You're here to accompany me … You're his test subject … He … He will come to find you …"

"Then what should I eat?" Su Bai said helplessly.

"I will regularly … Emit … Corpse Qi … You're also a zombie … You won't starve to death …"

"..." Su Bai.

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