Hearing the discussion among the people, Lin Fan immediately stopped him and said: "Now is not the time to talk about these things, everyone, take action!"
After hearing Lin Fan's greeting, the chatter immediately disappeared. The order had been given and they only needed to follow it.
So everyone clasped their fists and said, "Yes!"
All the powerful people at the national level surrounded the coffin at a distance of more than fifty meters.
Lin Fan had previously communicated with the Changsheng Taoist Sect and learned that the stone tablet on the coffin board could not be removed temporarily because it had a certain suppressive effect on the coffin.
He needs to take the initiative to step forward, lift a corner of the coffin, give the monster a space to release, and then attack the monster through the gap.
In this way, we can avoid too many casualties among the federal warriors as much as possible.
On the surface, these principles are all valuable experiences gained by the monks of the Changsheng Tao Sect, using their lives as lessons.
But in fact, these are all made up.
Because all you need to say is: "This weird thing is not the same as that weird thing."
Even if someone suffers a loss, they are unlikely to blame you for it.
After all, your loss is "real," and everything you can do now has been done. No one can predict that the situation will be different.
Lin Fan had already arrived at the coffin.
He looked at the quiet coffin and said calmly:
"After I push the coffin board away, I will immediately step back. No matter what comes out of it, you guys need to use all your strength to eliminate it. Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
All the warriors replied in unison.
The atmosphere on the field became more and more solemn!
Everyone's body began to be shrouded in different shadows.
Suddenly, there was light pollution everywhere.
Lin Fan slapped the coffin board hard, and then his body instantly turned into a shadow and left the place.
The coffin board made a muffled sound, but the whole coffin only shook for a moment and then stabilized.
Lin Fan's push did not push the coffin board away.
Everyone looked at the intact coffin, and then at Lin Fan who had completed his dragon transformation, wondering what their ancestor was doing.
For a moment, Lin Fan also seemed a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, after transforming into a dragon, his head has completely turned into a dragon head, and others can't tell what his expression is from his face.
Luo Mingye motioned to him to do it again and warned him to increase his efforts this time.
Lin Fan stepped forward again.
This time, his hands were completely covered in pitch black scales, and his arms were full of sharp spikes!
He placed his hands on the edge of the coffin board and took a deep breath.
"rise!"
I saw the coffin board trembling, and a small opening was immediately opened.
The surrounding air seemed to be swallowed by something, and obvious airflow could be seen flowing into the coffin.
As the air flow stopped, a scarlet eye immediately looked out from inside.
Lin Fan felt the knife-like gaze on his body and immediately stepped back some distance.
The black shadow seemed angry because someone had disturbed his sleep, and chased him in the direction of Lin Fan.
"Strong punch!"
"sunlight!"
"Whip the leg!"
Various haloes of light moved in the direction of the black shadow, showing a saturated strike posture.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Huge waves of sound spread out in all directions.
However, the ground hardened by the magic circle had just suffered losses, and the tunnels on the ground were filled in an instant.
The black shadow that just emerged from the coffin didn't seem very powerful. It didn't understand the external situation well enough, and was immediately confused.
It panicked and backed away from the coffin, then got in again.
After it entered, a huge withered arm immediately stretched out from inside.
This arm was obviously not human, and was exuding a rich black energy.
The surging momentum is obviously several times stronger than the previous black energy!
The arms are constantly trying to push away the stone tablet above the coffin board.
But the Federation people knew that the stone tablet had a suppressive effect on the strange things under the coffin, so how could they let him succeed so easily?
Lin Fan held the giant sword high.
"Cut!"
I saw him slashing hard, and the giant sword disappeared directly in his hand.
The next moment, the giant sword suddenly appeared out of thin air next to the coffin and slashed at the withered arm.
"clang!"
A harsh sound instantly caused many people present to cover their ears.
The sound was so sharp that some warriors who had no time to cover their ears began to bleed blood because their eardrums were damaged.
The warriors were far apart and could not clearly see what was happening to their arms shrouded in black energy.
But with the help of magic, the monks can see clearly.
Luo Mingye said: "There is already a gap in Weiwei's arm, the attack is effective!"
"Really?" Lin Fan's dragon head said in an angry voice.
Even so, he did not doubt Luo Mingye's statement and immediately attacked the monster again.
He must break off the weird arm first!
In the sky, the monks were using spells to attack, while also using words to remind the warriors to avoid.
Streams of black energy shot out from Weird's arms.
Lin Fan could easily dodge, but not all Zhenguo-level warriors were good at speed.
It seemed like everyone was fighting intensely.
In fact, the monks are still studying the question of whether the monster has power in their minds.
Many people say yes, because the spooks are all the same layout.
Many people say no, because they are just suppressed by the same arrangement, and the existence of suppressing them should be a powerful force.
While everyone was still arguing, the situation on the scene suddenly changed.
Lin Fan struck again with his sword, striking hard at the gap that had been struck several times before, and he cut off Weird's arm directly.
But before the arm that was severed by Lin Fan fell to the ground, it instantly turned into a ball of black energy.
The black energy disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant, and the surrounding warriors were shocked.
But the next second, this mass of black energy hit the edge of the magic circle, causing the transparent barrier to be covered with golden lines.
When a warrior saw this scene, he immediately praised: "The people of the Changsheng Dao Sect really have many methods, and so many supplies are not in vain!"
A warrior next to him also nodded and said: "Yes, if it weren't for them, this black energy would probably be able to escape."
Although they continued to talk, several people had already rushed towards the black energy.
The black energy that came out was not strong. It was blown away by the warriors with their powerful strength in just a few breaths.
But here comes the next question.
The weird turtle huddled in the coffin, not daring to show its head again, and no one dared to step forward blindly.
The offensive and defensive battle between the two sides temporarily stopped with the cutting off of the arm.
But the situation only stalled for a moment. Lin Fan immediately said to Luo Mingye: "I continue to push the coffin board. I wonder if you can guarantee my safety?"
Luo Mingye thought for a while: "None of us knows the other's strength. No one dares to make such a guarantee. We can only say that we will do our best."
Lin Fan nodded.
"Just do your best."
With that said, he started pacing in the direction of the coffin.
No one can do such dangerous things except himself.
Neither can they expect the people of the Changsheng Dao Sect to dedicate themselves to them, nor can they allow those warriors who are weaker than themselves to die.
The only thing I can do is to act like the strongest person.
He was holding a giant sword and had arrived ten meters away from the coffin.
He looked at Luo Mingye who was in mid-air.
"are you ready?"
Luo Mingye nodded and asked, "What about you?"
Lin Fan's long white hair was flying in the air.
He slapped his scaly chest with his claws.
"I bring my own armor and the charms you distributed, no problem!"
So Luo Mingye said: "Let's start!"
When Lin Fan heard this, he finally walked within ten steps of the coffin.
A scarlet eye stared closely at Lin Fan, who was walking towards him.
The black air around the coffin began to fluctuate violently.
It seemed as if the monster felt the threat of death, and also seemed to be preparing for some kind of attack.
Lin Fan was holding a giant sword, and the tip of the sword was stretched towards the coffin board, preparing to use the giant sword to push the coffin board open.
Just when the tip of his sword was about to touch the coffin board, Luo Mingye suddenly stopped him.
"Wait a moment!"
Lin Fan immediately distanced himself from the coffin.
Lin Fan first looked around and found that nothing happened, then asked, "What's wrong?"
Luo Mingye asked: "Your Excellency, are you planning to use your giant sword to push open the coffin board?"
Lin Fan nodded and affirmed: "The giant sword is not short, and this distance is also a rare safe distance."
His statement can be said to be reasonable, but there are also some areas that seem to be able to be optimized.
So, Luo Mingye asked: "Then why don't you use weapons?"
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment and felt that Luo Mingye was right.
Since a giant sword can give you a safe distance, why not use a longer weapon?
Presumably, the safe distance is longer and people will be safer.
Lin Fan looked around again.
The monks in heaven are all empty-handed.
The monks on his side were either clenching their fists or raising their thighs.
Even if someone holds a weapon, the length is not much longer than his own giant sword.
Lin Fan said: "None of us have weapons."
Luo Mingye smiled and said: "But we do!"
He signaled to Lin Fan: "Your Excellency, please wait a moment."
Luo Mingye threw a sword light casually, and the sword light disappeared into the sky in an instant.
After the sword light stabbed a bird flying freely in the sky, the sword light gradually dispersed and finally completely disappeared into the air.
Luo Mingye turned to Lin Fan and said, "I have already used the flying sword to send messages back. I believe a long weapon will be sent soon."
The sword light that Luo Mingye threw casually was actually not a flying sword to pass a message at all, it was just a way to conceal the existence of other convenient communication methods.
Lin Fan looked at the empty sky and asked, "How long will you be here? Am I just waiting here during this time?"
Luo Mingye stretched out his finger and said "three."
Lin Fan saw this and frowned: "Three minutes? Waiting for three minutes is not unacceptable."
"two!"
"one"
Following Luo Mingye's fingers, he put them down one by one. After he completely formed a fist, a monk suddenly appeared next to Luo Mingye.
I saw him holding a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand.
He slammed Fang Tian's painted halberd on the ground, and it suddenly made a muffled sound.
Luo Mingye signaled to the monk, and the monk knowingly handed Fang Tian's painted halberd to Lin Fan on the field.
When Lin Fan saw this, the giant sword in his hand immediately separated from the middle, becoming two halves with an edge on one side.
One single knife was tightly attached to the left arm, and the other was leaning on the right arm, with the sharp side facing outside.
He took Fang Tian's painted halberd with his free hands, and the heavy feeling immediately made him feel happy.
He tried waving it a few times, and the more he used it, the happier he became.
He felt that this kind of weapon was what a strong man should use!
He asked: "What is the name of this weapon?"
Luo Mingye smiled and replied: "It's called the Fangtian Painted Halberd. In our era, those who can use it well are without exception known as the God of War."
The title of God of War made Lin Fan happy when he heard this.
But his face didn't show it.
He tried the weapon again and said, "Then continue!"
"good!"
This time, Lin Fan held the long handle and directly stabbed the coffin board with the sharp spike of Fang Tian's painted halberd.
I saw his arm suddenly swelled, and with an instant force, the coffin board was pushed open a little.
The moment the gap between the coffin boards widened, countless amounts of black energy suddenly shot out from inside.
Even though Lin Fan immediately retreated, a burst of black energy still hit his chest in the blink of an eye.
"Puff puff"
Lin Fan's body flashed with countless layers of protective shields made of talismans, but only three muffled sounds were made before these shields were all shattered.
The black energy hit his chest, and as soon as it came into contact with the scales on his chest, there was a metallic crisp sound.
Other black energy also instantly hit many slow warriors around.
The black energy penetrated the chests of many warriors, piercing them like candied haws.
"Help!"
Luo Mingye gave the order, and the monks immediately took action.
Brilliant spells came down densely, intercepting and cutting off all the black energy.
After losing the package of black energy, everyone discovered that those wrapped in black energy were actually fingers.
Each finger is composed of countless segments.
There are still many fingers still staying in the bodies of the warriors,
"I my body"
A warrior suddenly discovered that these fingers that penetrated their bodies were constantly sucking the blood from their bodies.
On the wound, as the fingers drank blood, black air began to fill the wound again.
The black energy began to erode the surrounding flesh and blood, and the faces of many warriors began to turn pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Rise and Fall of the Phoenix 2.0
Mechanic 1.0
Smelting Summer 1.0
Thanks to the above boss for the reward.
(End of chapter)
