Another world boss, she is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 470 Bloodletting
The pressure on Shi Mo's side instantly eased.

The tomb owner opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blue eyes.

The eyes were crystal clear like sapphires, and their luster seemed to suppress the chill around them.

It's just that there is no trace of emotion in these eyes, nor the slightest aura.

When Shi Mo thought he would suddenly attack him suddenly, the owner of the tomb lay motionless on the spot.

Except for the opening of the eyes, there is no difference from before.

Shi Mo was taken aback.

His eyes were suddenly attracted by a jade bracelet beside the white-haired man.

The style of this jade bracelet...is it too familiar?

Isn't this the one that Yan Ruyi is carrying?
But if she remembered correctly, wasn't Yan Ruyi's bracelet already destroyed by Gu Zixiu?
Even she herself was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

No, there seems to be some difference.

This bracelet is darker than Yan Ruyi's.

I don't know whether it is caused by greedy desire, or the bracelet itself has a strange attraction.

Shi Mo's eyes were attracted by it, and he couldn't move his eyes away for a while.

The hand stretched out involuntarily.

When a gentle touch came out from the fingertips, Shi Mo woke up suddenly, realizing what he had just done.

Too careless!

If this white-haired man can attack people, I'm afraid her life will be lost!
Thrilling is thrilling, Shi Mo's slender fingers like jade are still tightly grasping the jade bracelet.

The moment she took out the jade bracelet, her heart suddenly burst into ecstasy.

This emotion is not under her control, it seems to come from an instinct somewhere in the body.

As soon as the mental power goes up, there is an extra mark in the brain.

At the same time, Father Yuan and the others killed the circle of blood corpses and ran to the other side of the coffin.

Seeing the jade bracelet in Shi Mo's hand, Fengcheng's eyes widened suddenly, the short stature couldn't hide the anger all over his body.

"Leave the things to me!"

As he roared, three huge black snake heads suddenly emerged from his back.

A closer look reveals that the second half of these snake heads are directly connected to his body.

So this is Fengcheng's ability.

Although the heads of these snakes are bigger than the giant pythons that you can't meet in the pyramids, they are countless times bigger than the little black snakes underground.

It's no wonder that those little black snakes just surrounded Fengcheng, attacking Father Yuan next to him more than him.

The snake's head was almost as big as Mo Mo's head, and when he opened his mouth, the snake's skin pulled out an exaggerated arc.

Three snake heads that could almost swallow Shi Mo in one gulp flew over from the opposite side of the coffin.

Father Yuan also took this opportunity to drag Chen Qiao, who was surrounded by little black snakes and could not die any more, to the side of the coffin.

Even though the breath was gone, the little black snake on Chen Qiao's body was not much less.

After smelling Father Yuan, the little black snakes slowly climbed down from Chen Qiao's body and headed for Father Yuan.

I don't know what method Father Yuan used to throw out a handful of black powder.

Those little black snakes suddenly ignited spontaneously without fire, and fell into the sea of ​​flames instantly.

Father Yuan quickly grabbed one of Chen Qiao's legs, took out the dagger, and cut towards his thigh.

Although Chen Qiao didn't die for a long time, the temperature on the side of the cold jade staircase was frighteningly low.

Father Yuan cut Chen Qiao's leg, but no blood flowed down.

He was suddenly angry and anxious.

Holding the dagger, he cut several times on Chen Qiao's body one after another, cursing as he cut, "If I had known earlier, I would have let this kid live a few more minutes!"

It seemed that bringing Chen Qiao to the underground palace was just for this moment.

Finally, there was barely a little blood left on Chen Qiao's body.

Dark red blood fell on the coffin.

It was not condensed or slipped, but directly integrated into the cold jade coffin.

Seeing Father Yuan's actions, Yang Li was a little dazed, "What is he doing? Whipping corpses?"

Shi Mo's Tang knife left a phantom in the air, flying around to resist the attack of the snake head.

He yelled at Yang Li: "Stop talking nonsense, quickly push the coffin away! The exit is right below."

Yang Li shut her mouth tightly for a moment.

He and a group of people from Xinwu pushed Hanyu's coffin hard.

I don't know what's going on with this coffin, it's very heavy.

Except for Zhu Ziqing and Ye Nuan who were in charge of defending against the blood corpses, everyone else joined the ranks of pushing the coffin.

With so many people, it took a long time to move a little distance.

Yang Li leaned against the side of the coffin panting, "This broken coffin is really made of cold jade? Why is it so heavy!"

As he spoke, he wiped sweat on his forehead, and continued to join the ranks of pushing the coffin.

Father Yuan and Fengcheng seem to be particularly popular with the blood corpse and the little black snake. After Lu Yuan retreated to the cold jade ladder, the blood corpse almost only revolved around the two of them.

Fengcheng's attack on Shi Mo only took the first step, and they were all interrupted by the blood corpses.

Shi Mo took the opportunity to chop off the head of the snake.

Shi Mo's situation is relatively good.

It's just that no one noticed that Chen Qiao's body was thrown beside Hanyu's coffin.

The severed part of the thigh adhered to the Hanyu coffin in a strange posture,

A cloud of red bloomed on the ice crystal-like cold jade coffin, and as time went on, the red area became wider and wider.

By the time Yang Li and the others worked together to push the coffin by a third, revealing a small opening, the blush had already spread to the coffin lid.

Seeing the entrance of the cave, Yang Li was very excited.

"Everyone, use a little more force, and the exit appears!"

With her yell, the others seemed to be stimulated, and pushed forward with all their strength.

The sound of Hanyu's coffin rubbing against the ground was rough and hoarse, but to everyone's ears, it was the most beautiful sound at the moment.

Shi Mo cut off the head of a snake in Fengcheng again, and the man retreated backward due to inertia.

Subconsciously, he leaned on the coffin board for strength.

Sweeping casually, the redness that greeted her eyes immediately attracted her attention.

The body froze in place.

"What's with the red color?"

She wasn't sure if there was such a blush on the coffin before, after all, this angle was facing Father Yuan and the others, and they couldn't see it at all.

Shi Mo's question caught the attention of others.

Gu Zixiu raised his head, only then noticed the blush, and couldn't help frowning: "How do I remember that there was no red here before?"

During this time, Shi Mo clearly observed the spread of the blush.

It seemed to spread from the inside of the cold jade.

So it didn't exist here before.

"Go ahead, I'll go and have a look."

"Momo, come and see, what is this?!"

Gu Zixiu's gaze focused on the legs of the man inside the coffin.

Shi Mo split an approaching blood corpse, then changed the angle and walked to Gu Zixiu's side.

At a glance, I saw the red and blue vines wrapped around the legs of the person inside the coffin.

After speaking, he searched along the spread of the blush.

(End of this chapter)