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Fang Heng frowned.

Jian Muzhi!

Not only did he not die, but he also killed the chasing soldiers of the holy court?

Fang Heng suddenly had a feeling that maybe all of this was Jian Muzhi's design?

Either way it's bad news.

There was the Federation before, and the Twelve Plutocrats later.

This game is so difficult.

He had to take the blood king's coffin home before Jian Muzhi arrived.

"Hey, Nat," Mika kept watching Wu Siying, who was in the shadows vigilantly, walked to Fang Heng's side, and asked in a low voice, "Who is she? It looks very dangerous, and I can't feel her existence at all. "

"A friend, ask the king's remains to do something, leave her alone."

Fang Heng fooled around for a while, then patted Mika on the shoulder, and said, "Mika, take care of me here, I need to enter the coffin and control the transfer of the coffin."

Upon hearing this, Micah immediately felt that the entire blood race's revival was on his shoulders, and nodded solemnly: "Okay! No problem, don't worry, leave it to me!"

"Okay, leave it to you, I don't worry."

Fang Heng nodded, and walked straight towards the coffin of the blood king until he stopped in front of the coffin.

At this time, the entire coffin of the blood king was revealed in front of everyone.

The entire coffin of the blood king is divided into upper and lower layers. The upper layer is about the same size as an ordinary human coffin. The lower layer was originally buried in the ground. It is about three meters high, nine meters long, and four meters wide, which is similar to an ordinary coffin. than several times larger.

Under the watchful eyes of all the blood clansmen, Fang Heng stretched out his hand and opened the coffin of the blood clan king, turned over and jumped in.

"Snapped."

Fang Heng jumped into the bottom of the coffin and looked at the space inside the coffin.

In fact, the upper and lower floors inside the coffin were connected together, and Fang Heng jumped to the bottom of the second floor with one leap.

If you look closely, you can see some special symbols engraved on the inner wall of the coffin.

Fang Heng couldn't help reaching out and touching the symbol.

A line of game tips popped up on the retina.

[Hint: You found some strange special characters].

[Hint: You don't have some special skills, you can't distinguish the meaning of the text].

"It seems that these symbols should be related to the secret of the blood king's coffin..."

Fang Heng muttered to himself.

Forget it, I will study it slowly after I take the whole coffin back.

"boom!"

Fang Heng closed the lid of the coffin, and his eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

Close your eyes.

A light red magic circle emerged under Fang Heng's body.

…

West End Federation.

High in the sky, a mass of blood swarms were densely covered, covering the sky, and flew forward quickly.

The leader is a blood prince.

Below, a military truck speeds along the road.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Jian Muzhi looked a little pale.

With the cooperation of the Twelve Plutocrats, he took great pains to lead the two chasing judges of God's Domain into the prepared ambush encirclement, and cooperated with the prepared magic circle to completely kill them!

For this reason, Jian Muzhi also paid a huge price, and his strength was greatly weakened.

Controlling the wreckage of the blood king was more difficult than he expected, and the backlash was more intense.

Once the body is weak, the will of the blood king will take advantage of the emptiness and constantly eat away at his brain.

Suddenly, Jian Muzhi's complexion was extremely pale, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help reaching out and pressing on the door of the truck beside him.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

A huge handprint was pressed on the wall.

Damn it!

The sequelae of forcibly infusing the blood king's power are so terrifying.

"Ah...!"

Jian Muzhi cried out in pain.

The right half of his face gradually twisted and squirmed, and another squirming face unexpectedly appeared.

In the driver's seat, Ni Tongming observed Jian Muzhi from the corner of his eye, and quietly placed his left hand on the small laser weapon on the driver's seat.

"Hoo...hoo..."

After this strange state lasted for a few seconds, Jian Muzhi's right face gradually disappeared.

In just a few seconds, Jian Muzhi seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

He leaned back on the back of the chair, breathing heavily, his back already soaked in sweat.

Seeing this, Ni Tongming withdrew his left hand and put it on the steering wheel, "Mr. Jian, please be patient. We will return to the original place now, and someone will come to meet us soon."

Jian Muzhi's complexion improved a little, and he asked, "How is the situation at the original place?"

"Because of the damage to the communication equipment, the people we sent over are still investigating on the periphery, and we can confirm that that side has been temporarily occupied by the Holy Court."

Ni Tongming replied: "However, it will take a long time for the holy court to purify and eliminate the blood king's will. In addition, the blood race should have received the emergency assembly signal you left to support them. According to the plan, if everything goes well, we will now It must have come in time.”

Jian Muzhi gritted his teeth tightly, and the blood overflowing from his body slowly healed the wound, "It's not that you are not doing your job well. If we can get two more, no, one more king's remains, we won't waste them like we are now." So much time!"

"Please don't be angry." Ni Tongming smiled, "A lot of things have happened, and we are under great pressure from the twelve chaebols. At least now we still have the initiative..."

Just halfway through the speech, Ni Tongming stopped, and he noticed that Jian Muzhi's complexion turned extremely bad in an instant.

"What's wrong?"

[Reminder: Part of your will left in the coffin of the blood king has been obliterated, and you have lost temporary control over the coffin of the blood king].

Jian Muzhi's fists were creaking and his face was extremely gloomy, "The blood king's will has disappeared."

Ni Tongming frowned, "Are you sure?"

"I am very sure!"

"what's going on?"

"I don't know either." Jian Muzhi took a deep breath, collected himself, and added: "And it's strange, the king's coffin was not damaged."

Hearing this, Ni Tongming felt even more puzzled, and unconsciously frowned.

Hearing this news just now, he thought that the people of the holy court used some means to destroy the coffin of the blood king in advance.

But now it seems that it is not the Holy Court.

Ni Tongming asked, "Who is it?"

"I don't know~www.wuxiaspot.com~Jian Muzhi's pre-designed plan is very thrilling. In fact, there are bumps and bumps in the implementation, but generally everything is proceeding according to the plan.

They pre-calculated the federation's response, the federation's action time, the opening time of the gate of heaven, and calculated according to the maximum combat power of the holy court that can pass through the gate of heaven.

Jian Muzhi couldn't change the fusion location of the Land of the Beginning, so he chose a safe method, divided the Holy Court, lured some of the Holy Court to the Western Federation, and killed them all through an ambush.

As for the original land, the remaining will of the blood king combined with the wreckage of the king left by him, coupled with the nearby blood dukes and princes who rushed to support, theoretically, it can definitely last for a long time.

But seeing that it has been a great success, why did it suddenly encounter a huge change?

Jian Muzhi felt extremely uneasy.

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