Chapter 155: Past of Saints 7

The powerful enemy was destroyed while chatting and laughing. Is it just like Yuan Wentian and Huang Ming? Chen Shi couldn't help but think deeply in his heart, what kind of style did the two men walk in this underground demon emperor's palace full of terrifying monsters?

He couldn't imagine it, but Huang Ming didn't describe it too much. From beginning to end, he seemed to be just telling the situation back then calmly, but the faint light emitted on his face seemed to still reveal a little excitement and warmth in his heart.

"The road from the gate of the Demon Emperor Palace to the center of the hall is not very far, but we both walked very slowly. I don't know if Brother Yuan is tired, but I am really exhausted. I always feel that maybe I will not be able to hold on in the next moment, and die under these dog-headed monsters with infinite flying power. However, seeing Brother Yuan walking in front of me never looked back, I finally managed to hold on."

"He believed in me, even if the blood of the demon clan flowed in my body, I couldn't disappoint him. So in the end, when I used the last trace of spiritual power to release the last magic, and was about to admit defeat and fell to the ground, I found that there were only two of us standing in this hall."

"Brother Yuan turned around, smiled at me, patted my shoulder, and then said with a smile: It's amazing, Xiao Ming."

Huang Ming said this so calmly and peacefully, but Chen Shi, who was sitting beside him, heard it in his ears. For some reason, after breathing a long sigh, he suddenly felt a boiling blood, as if he had really seen the two strange men standing in pools of blood and in the corpses of countless monsters.

Huang Ming's voice continued calmly: "I killed all the monsters, but even I didn't expect it. However, Brother Yuan was still very happy. Then, he took me to the center of the underground Demon King Hall, where I saw a stone platform."

Chen Shi's body shook and subconsciously glanced under him. He was not on the stone platform in the center of the hall.

"On that stone platform, there is not a single thing, there is also a huge black coffin."

Chen Shi's eyes swept over in an instant, but then he was stunned again. From what he saw after entering the Demon King's Hall, the stone platform was clearly a coffin with golden light, which did not match what Huang Ming said?

Huang Ming's white bone hand once again gently slid over the golden coffin, and the light but clear voice echoed again. He seemed to think of some funny and warm memories. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and then he smiled and said, "Brother Yuan walked towards the black coffin like this. Although I was exhausted, I could still see the evil spirit on the black coffin at a glance, and I couldn't help but tell him to be careful. But before I could finish a sentence, black air rolled like a tide in the coffin, and a bang came out, and a vicious ghost I had seen in my life rushed out."

"Fevil ghost?" Chen Shi could not react at this moment. Everything seemed to be similar to the situation back then, and his eyes immediately fell on the lid of the golden coffin. Not long ago, an extremely powerful ghost in the coffin almost broke out, and at that time what he saw in the gap was extremely deep darkness.

Could it be that even the ghost from that time has survived to this day?

Although Huang Ming said how powerful the ghost was back then, his expression was always faint, saying, "I was shocked at that time and saw a strange three-headed skeleton ghost king flying out of a fierce howl in the black air. However, before I could respond, I saw Brother Yuan not even moved his body and punched him, and then the three-headed skeleton ghost king was beaten backwards."

"Ah?" Chen Shi was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he couldn't recover. According to what Huang Ming said just now, the three-headed skeleton ghost king appeared behind him was obviously a powerful guy who was better than those kobolds, but why did it sound like Yuan Wentian didn't care at all and just knocked down that guy down, which was easier than dealing with those kobolds?

"I was as shocked as you at that time." Huang Ming actually noticed Chen Shi's expression this time and said lightly: "I stood there, watching the originally fierce and powerful three-headed ghost king suddenly stop. Brother Yuan punched him away, and then appeared beside him the next moment, kicked it to the ground with one kick, and then reached out to grab the skeleton king's spine skeleton, and began to smash it hard on the ground. Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

He said one by one, although the sound was not loud, Chen Shi seemed to have heard the shocking scene back then:

"The black air soon as it scattered, leaving only the three skeleton ghost kings with bare and pale skeletons. For some reason, the skeleton ghost king had no power to fight back under Brother Yuan. Then, after the fierce and violent smash, the bones on its body shattered piece by piece. Finally, even the three skeletons rolled to the ground. Then Brother Yuan seemed to mutter, "I'm so ugly to be a ghost, it's so annoying to see it." Then he kicked one by one, stomping all the three skeletons."

"I was really stunned at that time, and in the end I had only one thought left in my mind. What kind of three-headed skeleton ghost king is this? Why is it so weak..."

"You are weak!" Suddenly, a sharp roar suddenly came from behind Huang Ming. Huang Ming's face had not changed much, but Chen Shi was shocked and immediately found that the sound of gritting teeth and hating was actually coming from the golden coffin.

"Go to your mother, what qualifications do you have to say that I am weak? I have the will to let me out. Let's fight for three hundred rounds!"

Huang Ming sneered, not matching the words at all. Then he paused in the sharp voice, as if he had countless resentment and anger, and said in a low voice through the golden coffin, "Damn it, if the bastard hadn't been carrying the fragments of the ancient sword that was born to suppress thousands of ghosts, I was caught off guard and had fallen into the plot, how could it end?"

Huang Ming laughed and said disdainfully: "If you lose, you will lose. Is it interesting to find so many excuses?"

"Bah!" The ghost roared, and then the sound of gritting teeth could be heard from a distance. He said viciously in the golden coffin, "One day I go out, the first thing I do is to kill you, and then go find the descendants of that guy, and eat them all, so that I can vent my hatred!"
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