Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 174 The projection of the years, the elegy of the human race(1/3)

Coffin?!

How come a coffin suddenly appears?!

Send a coffin?

Is even this world ridiculing him?

Fang Ark looked at the coffin slowly emerging beside him, and was startled at first, then felt strange.

There must be a reason why the coffin will not appear casually. Perhaps the coffin contains secrets that he does not know.

However, Fang Ark looked up and could see a coffin appeared beside the descendants of the three descendants of the gods of Yu Kun, Yu Yuan and Yu Zhao under the main city.

Their faces were calm, and they were not too shocked by the appearance of the coffin, and they were even used to it.

However, they turned their heads and looked at the distance behind them, where there seemed to be rolling waves sweeping towards the place.

"The tide is rising in the sea of ​​black fog."

Fang Ark seemed to have heard the whisper, not knowing where it came from or whether it was the sound from Cao Man who was hiding in the dark.

Fang Ark had heard Cao Man's murmur. Cao Man once threatened him and asked him to withdraw as soon as possible, because once the tide rose, there would be no chance to retreat.

And now, the tide of the Black Fog Sea is really rising.

Fang Ark understood that he really wouldn't have the chance to quit this Taixu Realm next.

Unless, he can survive.

He stretched out his hand and landed on the coffin. The ink-black coffin seemed to be completely condensed from the power of the Taixu. The cast coffin was like a sarcophagus, cold and heavy.

The ark rubbed it and felt a chill in an instant.

However, this chill also contains a warm feeling.

It was like a ray of light in endless darkness.

It's hope.

Rumble!

In the distance, the ark also saw the tide rising.

The black wave, like a huge black wave, swept out from the endless abyss, and the huge waves seemed to be hundreds of thousands of feet high, towering into the sky, as if they were covering the entire world.

This is the tide of the Black Fog Sea.

It's as horrible as if it's destroyed the world.

Fang Ark saw this for the first time, and it seemed like he was strangled to his throat, and felt an unparalleled heaviness in his heart.

In that wave, he saw many figures.

It was blurry and appeared painted black. They were stepping on huge waves, ready to go.

Those figures contain great terror, and there is a world-destroying terrifying aura.

Bang bang bang bang!

Along the road, it was swallowed by the sea tide, broken mountains and rocks, and corroded the earth.

Such power, even if it is the most powerful in the ten realms, may be corroded into nothingness once it is swallowed up.

This is not a pure power of Taixu, but a strange power of death.

Fang Ark looked at it and vaguely realized that this power seemed a bit like the outermost circle of death black fog in the inner world of Taixu Ancient Palace!

Under the city.

Yu Kun looked at the black fog tide sweeping over, his face was not very good.

He turned his head, his blonde hair flying in the storm caused by the huge waves. He stared at the ark tightly, feeling a little unwilling.

"Damn it, after all, I have never killed this son when the tide of the black fog sea rises!"

Yu Kun is indeed very unwilling to accept it.

However, he is unable to rush into the main city now, which his ancestors personally advised him not to force his way into the main city.

Although Yu Kun is very confident in his talent, he will not seek death.

"Yu Kun, it's time for us to enter the coffin!"

The beautiful fairy woman, Yu Yuan, said.

"good!"

"Enter the coffin, I'll spare this kid's life for the time being!"

Yu Kun had to make such a decision.

This annoyed him.

boom!

Yu Kun dripped a drop of golden blood from his fingertips towards the coffin. The blood dripped on the surface of the coffin and was absorbed in an instant. The surface of the coffin seemed to have breathed, and it was like a real creature in a slump.

The lid of the coffin was lifted and Yu Kun lay inside.

In the distance, huge waves kept sweeping over. Yu Kun glanced for the last time and lay in the coffin.

boom!!!

The coffin lid is closed.

Not only Yu Kun, but also the descendants of the two gods, Yu Zhao and Yu Ao, were like Yu Kun and lying in the coffin.

This seems to be a conventional way of refuge.

Avoid the killing of the black fog sea!

Above the city.

Fang Ark looked at the huge waves sweeping over, and he also saw the operations of Yu Kun and others.

He hesitated for a moment and forced a drop of blood at his fingertips. The blood dripped on the surface of the coffin. The coffin trembled, and then it seemed as if it came alive.

The coffin lid was lifted.

The interior of the extremely dark coffin was exposed.

The ark glanced at the distance and kept approaching, destroying all the waves sweeping in.

Without hesitation, he lay in the coffin.

Crunch...

The coffin lid was closed, and Fang Ark felt that everything in front of him became extremely dark, the cramped space, the narrow environment, the suffocating coffin...

Fang Ark seemed to have a feeling that he was really dead and buried in the coffin.

He lay in the coffin, unable to move at all, and his spirit, will, and flesh and blood seemed to be bound.

Fang Ark slowly closed his eyes.

In my mind, the light of Chuanwu Bookstore was shining, and the faint light was like a ray of sunshine in the boundless darkness, warm and bright.

The ark captured this ray of sunshine. His heart, which had become impetuous because of lying in the coffin, slowly calmed down.

“Buzz buzz…”

The next moment.

Chuanwu Bookstore is roaring.

A deep roar came out in Yu Fangzhou's mind, as if he had crossed time and space and wandered around the years.

Fang Ark felt his will begin to rise, rising little by little.

He seemed to have "see" the situation outside the coffin.

In the distance, huge waves swept across.

Outside the city.

The three coffins were quietly sitting on the ground. The next moment, huge waves rushed over and the coffin was instantly swept up.

There was obviously constant turbulence inside the coffin.

It seemed as if a rapid breathing was resounding, which was the extremely nervous heart of Yu Kun and the other three.

Even though they have experienced it many times and have already gained experience, the feeling of despair brought by every rising tide in the black fog sea still makes them afraid to move.

It was a terrifying force that could not be resisted even if it reached the tenth level.

And Ark also saw...

Above the huge black waves, one strange after another, with figures in black mist. They stepped on the huge waves, their eyes were scarlet.

There is no vitality, only the calm breath of death.

It looked like a dead soul, but in its scarlet eyes, there was violence and murder.

Black Mist Spirit!
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage