Chapter 652 Xuan Bing Coffin
Hearing the name of God Burial Abyss, the God of Black Water was stunned, and even the squirming red battle flag stopped.
Then he responded quickly: "I don't know!" A
silver thunder suddenly flashed, and crackling electricity struck through the red battle flag.
The God of Black Water howled and screamed when he was electrocuted, and even the fluctuations of his soul became chaotic.
Zhang Sanfen continued to ask: "You don't have to know, but there are still a few old gods deep in the River Styx. We can call them one by one and ask." "
But you should have heard that when I killed the old gods, I didn't Blink."
The God of Black Water stopped squirming inside the red battle flag. After a while, he released his soul wave: You will die if you go to the God Burial Abyss!
Zhang Baiqiang retorted unceremoniously: "Bullshit! If we die, shouldn't you be happier?" "
If you want to say it, say it, if you don't say it, you will die!"
The God of Black Water: "..."
He was really speechless.
What on earth did Cthulhu do to make these evil stars come here?
Although he woke up, the great Cthulhu did not summon him.
He was silent for a while, and then said seriously: "There is no way to the Burial Abyss! Only the Crab Lord can reach that place by incarnating his body." "If the
exorcist wants to go there, he must cross the magma sea! "
"It is a place made of lava. It is boundless and has no way around it."
Zhang Sanfen asked: "How to get to the magma sea?"
The God of Black Water: "Go all the way down the Styx River and take the Nine Curves of the Styx River. Road. The end of the road is the Xunboli Current."
"The Xunboli River is formed by the heating of the Styx River by the magma sea. It has always been a forbidden area for the Styx water ghosts. Even Fengdu has no relevant information." "
Directly below the Xunboli Flow. It's the magma sea!"
"Zhang Sanfen, living people cannot enter the rapid boiling flow! They can only enter with their souls. However, the magnetic field of the God Burial Abyss naturally suppresses the soul! Haha! If your souls enter it out of your body, you will definitely die forever. No way to return!"
"Without the protection of the physical body, the soul body cannot survive in the God Burial Abyss at all!"
Zhang Sanfen said calmly: "No need to worry about it."
"Wouldn't it be better for you if we die down there? ?"
He stretched out his hand and the red battle flag flew back instantly.
"I, Zhang San, keep my word. If you tell me the direction of the Burial Abyss, I won't kill you." "
But next time we meet, I won't be polite!"
A wisp of crystal clear water quickly escaped into the distance. , he seemed very afraid that Zhang Sanfen had changed his mind.
The old gods have a long lifespan and are very capable. If nothing unexpected happens, it is easy to live for two or three thousand years without falling into a deep sleep.
There is really no need to die in the hands of this god-slaying madman.
However, he still left a trace of soul fluctuation: "Zhang Sanfen, you will be buried in the underground world forever! You can never leave that place!"
Zhang Sanfen shrugged indifferently and said, "This is not what you should do. Let’s worry about it.”
After saying that, Zhang Sanfen turned around and said, “Yuan Hongyi, we meet again.”
It was Yuan Hongyi who brought the news that the God of Plague came to China. De read.
Otherwise, the God of Plague would run rampant in Middle-earth, and who knows how many people would suffer.
However, Yuan Hongyi looked extremely embarrassed at this time. Her skin was ulcerated all over her body, her face was hideous, and even her eyeballs were punched out and hung outside their sockets.
Hearing Zhang Sanfen speak, she stuffed her eyes back arrogantly and said, "How about it!" Zhang Sanfen sighed softly: "If the Corpse Tribe wants to develop in the Styx, Middle Earth will provide you with some help."
"The Curseless Road passage will be opened soon, and we will continue to build the Curseless Road base."
Yuan Hongyi sneered: "Come on, China-Earth is in trouble now, so it still has the leisure to help us."
" Now more and more old gods are awakening, not only the great Cthulhu, but also the God of the Void, the God of Time in the future and the past, and the God of Matter and Energy." "Middle-earth is
just hanging on. You provide supplies. Give it to the Zombie Tribe, we will accept it all, but if you want to tie the Corpse Tribe to the chariot of Middle-earth, give up this idea as soon as possible!"
Zhang Sanfen said: "Won't the Corpse Tribe develop in Middle-Earth in the future? "
Yuan Hongyi laughed loudly: "Yes! Why not! All the heroes in the world are coveting the fertile land of Middle-earth. Why can't I, the corpse clan?" "Why do
you think I am here? I just want to leave where you once were. Along the way, as long as the corpse clan has the god level, they can return to Middle-earth!"
Everyone shouted.
I thought that the corpse tribe wanted to develop in the underground world. It turned out that so many zombies accompanied Yuan Hongyi here just to let her go through the road of questioning and become S-class.
Then again, gods, humans, immortals, and ghosts all already have S-levels, but none of the zombie tribe has an S-level one.
The Queen of Secret Heart can be considered an S-level one, but the Queen of Secret Heart follows Zhongtu closely and ignores the zombies in Rama's Corpse Garden.
Yuan Hongyi couldn't find a way out for the corpse clan, so she could only risk her own life and try to walk the same path that Zhang Sanfen once walked.
Zhang Sanfen sighed slightly, no matter what, the Corpse Clan would not be with the Middle Earth in the end.
They gave birth to their own spiritual wisdom and have nothing to do with Middle-earth anymore.
Zhang Sanfen did not speak, but turned around and left.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't talk about it. Whether she is an enemy or a friend in the future will depend on her luck.
When the critical moment comes, Zhang Sanfen doesn't mind killing this corpse demon.
Just as he turned around, Yuan Hongyi suddenly said loudly: "Wait a minute!"
Zhang Sanfen turned around: "What?"
Yuan Hongyi said: "The man named Yuan failed to challenge the old god this time. He should have died without a doubt, no matter what , it was you who saved my life!"
"The Corpse Clan cannot owe favors to the Middle-earth, as it will affect the relationship between the Corpse Clan and the Middle-earth in the future. I will return this favor to you!"
Zhang Baiqiang sneered: "Repay it? You take it What else?"
Yuan Hongyi turned around and said, "Bring the Xuanbing coffin over here!"
Behind her, countless zombies suddenly started to stir.
But soon zombies came quickly carrying several coffins.
Yuan Hongyi said loudly: "I don't know where the God Burial Abyss is, but you must go through the magma sea." "If
a living person wants to cross the magma sea, it is basically a dead end. Even if you are a god, you can't bear it. The long-term burning of fire and magma!"
"These four black ice coffins are made of black ice that we collected from extremely yin places. The temperature remains at about minus 30 degrees all year round. Even if it is burned in a fierce fire, it will not heat up. Every bit!"
"I don't know how deep or how wide the magma sea is, but I think you need this!"
Everyone was slightly moved. If a living person cannot enter the Burial Abyss, the main problem is how to survive the magma sea.
If Xuan Bing Coffin is really what Yuan Hongyi said, this would be a huge favor.
It was enough to offset Zhang Sanfen's life-saving kindness to her.
(End of chapter)