Xiang Yu listened to Chen Daji's words but did not act.
He still crossed his arms and remained indifferent.
The Overlord of Western Chu is proud, how could he easily join forces with others to fight against the enemy.
Besides, how could my ancestor (Hua Jiunan) not be able to deal with a mere coffin!
Xiang Yu didn't move, but the wicked cocoon with strong execution ability moved.
Let this guy think about it for a moment, what should he use to jam the bluestone coffin? !
Stones won't work, they're too small.
There were no big rocks nearby.
Not even big trees, they don’t look strong.
It will definitely be broken by the bluestone coffin with a click.
After a moment's hesitation, Wicked Cocoon finally found the right thing, which was the coffin he was carrying on his back.
The coffin containing Chen's battle body.
Hey, the size and length are just right.
"Let's go!"
Now that he had made up his mind, he would not hesitate. He suddenly threw the coffin towards the other coffin with all his strength.
With the accuracy of throwing stones at wild animals when hunting, the coffin got stuck in the gap of the bluestone coffin.
"Haha, am I awesome little monster?!"
"Yeah, awesome! Super awesome!"
At this time, Mr. Chen didn't realize that he was the one who was "the sheep entering the tiger's mouth", so he nodded stupidly.
"Boss, bald brother, you two keep going!"
"Take out all its intestines and eat it!"
When Gui Fo Wu Mian heard this, he laughed strangely and wanted to pounce on him.
Seeing this, the bluestone coffin became anxious, opened the gap suddenly, swallowed the coffin in one "gulp", and then quickly closed it.
At this moment, Chen Daji suddenly felt that his vision went dark, and then he recovered.
It feels like I lost something important in an instant, but I can't remember what I lost.
"Damn it, how could this happen?!"
"The big one is still here, he didn't elope with our family Yun!"
"Xiao Yu, what did you use to smash the smelly coffin just now?!"
Wicked Cocoon didn't realize the "seriousness" of the matter, so he spoke stupidly.
"Use your coffin!"
"Oh, why did you get eaten? Can you be pulled out later?!"
Chen Daji's face was full of black lines: "..."
"Fuck!!"
These two guys are not very smart...stupid, but the Northern Blood Dragon immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.
Dragging his newly recovered body, he stabbed the bluestone coffin with both men and guns.
"It's a bad thing. Little friend Daji's body was swallowed up by the bluestone coffin!"
Hearing this, Hua Jiunan, who was already possessed by the devil, became even more violent. He snorted and raised his head to kill.
"In the name of my great emperor Tingmeng, those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. I will kill them!"
Faced with Hua Jiunan's full blow, Qingshi Coffin reacted instantly: the sound of endless ghost cries came from his body.
Along with the crying, various ancient corpses that had been spit out before stood up one after another, making zombie-like sounds and rushing towards everyone.
Seeing this, everyone hurriedly resisted.
Xiang Yu hesitated for a moment, then moved slightly to protect Huang Zuo and others who were seriously injured.
Any zombies that rushed towards this side were knocked away by his punch.
Note that it is only knocked away, not crushed.
This shows how powerful these zombies are.
Even if Xiang Yu is like this, the situation of the Kuteng tribe and Huang family disciples who come to support is even more difficult.
Fortunately, at this moment, the rumble of the shaman's war drum sounded.
I saw Xiao Qianyue riding a black bull and walking slowly.
The originally playful and cute face was now full of majesty.
Every time the drum beats, all the zombies tremble in unison, even the blue stone coffin.
When the shaman's war drum beat three times, a hundred totem poles as thick as an adult's arms, engraved with mysterious runes and stained with blood, rose up from the ground and spread across every corner of the battlefield.
There was even a corpse of an ancient ferocious beast hanging on each totem pole.
If these murderers had survived until now, none of them would be as bad as Chang Baye today.
Under the double blessing of the totem pole's bloody light and war drums, the Kuteng warriors and the Huang family's children were finally able to barely stabilize their position.
Even though he was possessed by the devil, Hua Jiunan still breathed out softly.
"Asuki?!"
Chen Daji jumped down from Mr. Chang Ba's body and ran towards Wang Qianyue with bandy legs.
"Sister, what are you doing here!"
"Listen to Brother Ji and go back quickly, the smelly coffin is very evil!"
As Chen shouted, he did not forget to summon his "subordinates" to escort him, which were one hundred and eight relatives of Zhang Chao's family.
"Brothers, stop messing around and come over quickly to protect our girl Qianyue. Keep shouting slogans and be careful with your momentum!"
Out of instinctive reaction, all the relatives of Zhang Chao's family immediately ran towards Xiao Qianyue.
Under the leadership of Wicked Cocoon, he and Zhang Shizu subconsciously shouted the "shameful" slogan.
"If you don't fart, it will hurt your heart. If you don't fart, squeeze it to exercise!"
"Relatives, rush!"
