The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 164 The Coffin That Appeared Suddenly

Since the coffin nails are made with the help of grave soil, they are fundamentally the same as Luo Qian, so they can naturally enter the world of consciousness.

now.

Luo Qian clutched the coffin nails tightly and stared at the executioner with squinted eyes, planning to stab him into his body at the right moment.

The executioner naturally sensed the danger and refused to step forward with a big knife in his hand. He just pressed forward at a very slow speed.

He noticed that Luo Qian was less than one meter away from the edge of the guillotine. All he had to do was force Luo Qian to the edge, and then cut off Luo Qian when he accidentally fell to the ground.

After all, Executioner was superior in terms of advantages and size. He could completely wait for Luo Qian to make a mistake without taking risks.

Luo Qian did not notice that he was approaching the edge of the guillotine behind him, and was still retreating step by step.

suddenly.

He suddenly felt an empty space under his feet, and his center of gravity was momentarily unstable. His left foot desperately tried to find a point of support, but there was nothing for him to step on.

As his figure swayed.

Luo Qian fell down uncontrollably.

The guillotine was about two meters high. The fall made him dizzy and his buttocks and legs were numb. However, he didn't even bother to check the wound and endured the pain to stand up from the ground.

Because the executioner saw the opportunity, he immediately jumped down from the guillotine, and the old sword in his hand struck straight down.

Luo Qian's expression changed, and he subconsciously held the coffin nails horizontally in front of him.

Although the coffin nails were already very long, it was difficult to block the broadsword. The collision between the blade and the coffin nails produced many sparks. The broadsword did not stop due to inertia, but continued to chop down, directly hitting Luo Qian's left side. on the shoulders.

"what!"

Luo Qian let out a painful cry, grabbed the coffin nails with his right hand and was about to stab the executioner, but the executioner was agile and jumped to the left to avoid the attack.

Immediately afterwards, he swung his sword and knocked off Luo Qian's coffin nails, and kicked him far away.

Luo Qian felt a chill in his heart. After losing his weapon, the possibility of winning dropped rapidly. However, he did not stay idle and quickly crawled towards the coffin nail.

But the executioner was one step faster, swung his sword and struck him in front of him.

At this angle and this intensity, Luo Qian would definitely die.

Suddenly.

Luo Qian felt a cool breeze coming from his neck, as if something was passing by. He turned his head quickly and saw that the big knife in the executioner's hand was missing.

Ok?
The knife should have hit Luo Qian's neck smoothly, but it disappeared the moment it made contact.

The executioner was obviously a little shocked. He stayed on the spot for two or three seconds before he noticed that there was a huge black coffin standing directly in front of the two of them.

The lid of the black coffin was open. It was originally dark inside, but now there was an old broadsword.

"Luo Qian, I'm late!"

Suddenly, Zhou Sheng'an's voice sounded, and his old figure walked out from behind the black coffin.

As he waved his right hand, the lid of the black coffin suddenly closed.

"boom!"

This loud noise immediately stunned the executioner on the spot.

His machete was confiscated.

This is Zhou Sheng'an's strongest method, which is stronger than the blocking ability. Anyone he thinks can enter the coffin will be confiscated by the black coffin.

"It's just in time, it's not too late." Luo Qian stood up with Zhou Sheng'an's help, staring at the executioner with cold eyes.

His wound was bleeding and gurgling, and the stinging sensation made his face look hideous, and his face turned pale due to lack of blood. "I was looking outside for a long time just now, and I saw you standing there as if you had lost your soul. This guy's machete was already on your neck, but it still didn't fall."

"When I saw this scene, I knew that his attack was a consciousness type. Fortunately, the old coffin can invade consciousness, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to save you."

Zhou Shengan said.

The coffin is one with him, and can naturally be brought into this world of consciousness like a nail in the coffin.

Now two against one, the opponent is missing the most important weapon.

Victory or defeat is already a foregone conclusion.

"Don't waste time with him, just kill him. I'll block his way, and you go get the coffin nails." Zhou Sheng'an's eyes narrowed, and he urged the coffin to emerge.

A huge black coffin fell from the sky, blocking the executioner's escape path. He immediately changed direction, but a coffin also appeared here.Not only this direction, but also a black coffin appeared in each of the other six directions.

Eight directions and eight coffins represent the strongest blocked supernatural being.

At the same time, the lid of each coffin was opened, and a pair of dead legs appeared inside the coffin.

If you look closely, you can see that these legs are actually the executioner's legs. At this moment, the coffin is closing his legs, and he cannot move.

Although he was wearing a hood and couldn't see his face clearly, you could still feel his panic and panic. He tried to take steps but there was no reaction at all. Only his upper body could move.

When the executioner desperately tried to move, he suddenly saw a rusty coffin nail flying over and inserted directly into his forehead.

Terrible suppression formed, and he fell to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut off.

After killing the executioner, Luo Qian let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's really dangerous. If you hadn't appeared in time, I would have fallen here today."

As the master of the cemetery, he didn't expect that his consciousness was so weak, but it was also possible that the other party's consciousness attack was too strong.

"Perhaps Zhang Dong saw your shortcomings in this area, so he arranged for me to act with you." Zhou Sheng'an patted his shoulder, "But even if my coffin can invade consciousness, it will be difficult to deal with today's situation." This situation is also very difficult to deal with.”

"Because my coffin can only confiscate his weapons, but it can't kill him. I also need your coffin nail. Otherwise, with our young and old bodies, we won't be able to kill him no matter what."

In terms of physical combat alone, it would be difficult for Luo Qian and Zhou Sheng'an to fight against the executioner, even if the opponent did not use a machete.

So that nail in the coffin became a surefire weapon for victory.

Thinking of this, Luo Qian suddenly felt a sense of admiration for Zhang Dong: "It seems that all the help eldest brother has done to me is for a reason."

“The coffin nail is not only the connection between me and the cemetery, but also my trump card in the realm of consciousness.”

Theoretically speaking, there are not many people who can be stronger than Luo Qian in the conscious world. After all, there is a nail in the coffin in his consciousness, which can naturally defeat many conscious supernatural beings.

But today's executioner is simply too strong.

"Okay, now that we've killed him, we won't stay here too long. We have to hurry up and support the others." Zhou Sheng'an said.

Luo Qian nodded and suddenly heard a hollow piano sound.

This sound was particularly strange, as if it was coming from the sky or from the ground. The sound was hollow and gloomy. If you listened carefully, you could tell that there was a deep cry mixed with it.

"It should be the guy codenamed Lejia." Luo Qian instantly realized that the other party was coming to support him.

"We have to leave this world of consciousness as soon as possible." Zhou Sheng'an frowned, knowing that their bodies were still unattended in the cemetery in reality, and they were at their most vulnerable.

He strode forward, but suddenly saw that the executioner's body on the ground was gone.

"Huh? How is that possible?"

Before he could react, an old sword struck sideways from nowhere and cut off Zhou Sheng'an's head.

(End of this chapter)