Chapter 385 The Thousand Year Demon King Awakens!
The moon sets and the sun rises. When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shines into the house, the lonely fall in my sleep quickly feels a warm feeling on his face and itchy. He subconsciously reaches out and touches his face, and his eyes open.
Facing the window, he opened his eyes and saw Yang Shixian who was sleeping soundly on the single bed next to him. Yang Shixian was sleeping like him, and her graceful body was covered with a bed sheet, and her body kept rising and falling with her breathing. The black hair was faintly shining with golden light in the sun, making her vision hazy.
After waking up for a while, Shan Luo rubbed his hair and slowly got up. With bloody hair, he became more and more like the cold depravity in the game. There was a little difference before, but now he is almost exactly the same except for the hair color. His face is firm and cold, revealing a metallic texture, like a majestic god.
He looked up at the electronic clock on the wall. It was already seven o'clock. Shan Luo shook his dizzy head and got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom. After he finished washing up, he found that Yang Shixian was still asleep, so he did not disturb her wearing a virtual helmet and entering the text era.
When he turned on the switch, his eyes turned dark. When he opened his eyes again, he was in sight with a vast ocean. The rising sun was slowly rising on the sea level, which painted a layer of white light on the sea level.
The refreshing sea breeze blew towards him, blowing his single silver hair, and the hairs floated in the air like silver threads, which was extremely beautiful. He was dressed in white and looked very majestic under the rising sun.
At this moment, Si appeared five meters behind him out of thin air. Since she was about to face the coffin demon king, she couldn't sleep well all night. When she woke up in the morning, she seemed a little tired. She was rubbing her sleepy eyes, but her heart was touched by her back.
In the eight-character step, he was straight and straight with his chest raised and his head raised. His silver hair added a bit of extraordinary temperament to him, which calmed down Silk, who was already in panic in his heart.
Yes, what are I afraid of if he is there?
As he thought about it, the corners of Si's mouth were bent, and his little mouth smiled and turned into a perfect arc, which was so beautiful that it was extremely beautiful.
At this time, Shanluo turned his head, he leaned his head and looked at Si with his light. He smiled faintly, "What a coincidence, the time we went online was less than half a minute."
His smile was deeply engraved into Si's heart. This calm and confident smile was full of ultimate charm, especially as they were about to face a life-and-death crisis, they still seemed so calm.
Are you afraid of something? Or are you already invincible?
Si looked at Shan Luo and thought, then she Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Of course I have to afford to get early, otherwise I will be forced to erase my time by the system."
There was no fear or anxiety in his words. Hearing this, Shanluo turned around, and he walked towards Si with a faint smile on his face.
"Let's go, it's time to go to the temple." Shan Luo said to Si. Si nodded and walked side by side to the forest.
There were still two hours before the Coffin Demon King woke up, and they were not in a hurry, so they were walking as if they were walking.
"After the coffin demon king wakes up, I will restrain him from the temple. Then you can take the opportunity to escape from the space teleportation channel. Remember, you must move quickly at that time." Shan Luo looked ahead and said in a plain tone. Although his voice seemed very indifferent, it turned into warmth and flowed into his heart.
Shanluo has stood in front of her in the most difficult time to shelter her from the wind and rain.
"I remember." Si didn't have any extra words and just nodded slightly. She understood that the current level attributes that were blocked would only drag Shanluo down. Only when she left Prison Bird Island could she fight with all her heart.
"You must survive."
Shan Luo, thinking about how strong the Coffin Demon King would be, suddenly felt his sleeves being pulled. Then the words full of worry came into his ears. He was stunned for a moment and then the corner of his mouth rose. A strong sense of confidence emanated from him. The silk beside him could feel it clearly.
"I won't die here, and I won't allow myself to sink into the sea!"
The words of the solo fall are sonorous and infectious, making people believe his words.
He is the world's number one! Player's myth!
How could it be that he died quietly in this unknown place like this?
For a moment, her eyes became blurred. She looked at Shanluo's side face and couldn't help but think of the past and his in her mind.
You are still so gentle.
...
On the stone dam outside the temple, Taoist Ji seemed very anxious to walk back and forth. At the same time, a stream of heart-wrenching black air overflowed from the temple, and the sky above the top of the mountain was even more filled with black air. From a distance, it looked like dark clouds were lying on the mountain.
"This breath is really too powerful..."
Ji Daoren's face was filled with fear, which was even more than his expression when he was beaten by Shanluo a few days ago, and his expression was even mixed with a hint of despair.
The pressure that made him panic was filled with him. The temple gate was pitch black, and terrifying roars came from vaguely, making people creepy.
The sound was obviously from the Coffin Demon King! He was getting closer and closer to breaking the seal!
"Tap!Tap!"
At this moment, Taoist Ji subconsciously turned around when he heard the footsteps coming from behind him, and happened to see Shan Luo and Si walking into the stone dam along the mountain road. Seeing this, there was no surprise on his face, and it was still so gloomy that it was about to drip.
As soon as he walked into the stone dam, he felt a pressure that made his soul tremble over here, and his face suddenly moved!
What a terrible pressure! Could it be... the coffin demon king?
Si felt even more difficult to breathe, but fortunately she got used to it quickly, and she was not stupid, so she could naturally guess who the pressure came from.
"Didn't it mean that the strength of the Coffin Demon King is far inferior to that of the past?" Shan Luo asked Dao Ren Ji with an ugly face. Even if Shan Luo's combat power has doubled, he would be in a state of palpitations. How terrifying would it be if his body rushed out of the seal?
"Of course, the Coffin Demon King was originally as powerful as the Demon Lord, and now it is indeed far inferior to the past, but it is still the existence we look up to." Taoist Ji gritted his teeth. Obviously, he did not expect that the Coffin Demon King would still be so powerful after being suppressed for two thousand years.
For a moment, despair began to spread among the three of them, and even Shanluo fell silent. He looked down at his right hand, with slightly white palm lines clear. As he exerted force, blue veins on his palms burst out, extremely ferocious.
"I can't die here!"
A blood flashed in Shanluo's eyes. Thinking that he made up his mind that he would survive no matter what the price he paid!
Si looked up at Shanluo. When she found Shanluo's right hand that was trembling due to excessive force, her despair was replaced by heartache. So a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, but Shanluo did not notice it.
Si knew that if she died, she would only suffer, and if she died, everything she had worked hard to get would disappear.
Compared to the ordinary single-loving before, she hopes to see single-loving domineering and confident attitude!
"I must save you once this time! Even if it's death!" Si thought firmly that she was no longer afraid or despair at this moment.
"How long will the coffin demon king recover?" Shan Luo looked up and asked Dao Ren Ji. Now that he can only fight to the death!
"There is probably another..." Before Ji Daoren finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sound of breaking through the air.
"call out!"
A silver light suddenly shot from the bottom of the mountain. Unexpectedly, the silver light hit the temple directly, and then a dazzling strong light suddenly appeared, forcing them to block their eyes with their hands.
"boom"
A deafening explosion sounded, and the three of them with their eyes closed felt a strong wind coming from the temple. The sound of stone tiles hitting the ground kept coming into their ears, and the strong light soon disappeared. When the three of them opened their eyes and looked at the temple, each of them frozen, and their faces were ashes.
The gloomy temple was blown into ruins, and the demonic energy overflowed like miasma. Shanluo turned around and looked furiously. He wanted to know which slut dared to do such a stupid thing, but before he could speak, the stone dam began to shake violently.
To be precise, the entire mountain was shaking violently, and the three of them had a drastic change in their faces. They understood that the Coffin Demon King was about to recover!
"Silk, hide in the woods! Hurry!"
Shan Luo turned his head and shouted urgently to Si. Hearing this, Si did not drag and quickly ran towards the woods outside the stone dam. At the same time, the temple that had turned into ruins exploded, and the gravel flew to a height of hundreds of meters, and the rolling demonic energy erupted from the ruins like a volcano eruption.
"Ding! The coffin demon king who has been suppressed for two thousand years has successfully recovered! Now there are either two ways in front of you, killing the coffin demon king, or surviving today!"
Listening to the system prompt sound in his mind, Shan Luo bit him, flipped his right hand, and the two-meter-long giant sword of Killing God appeared in his palm instantly, and the blood and fire-like energy surged out of his body.
Taoist Ji was not careless either. He raised the soul-summoning mirror and recited a mysterious spell in his mouth. Then a ball of black gas emerged from the mirror. Eight black deceased ghosts and a white-clothed charming ghost appeared in front of him.
At this time, Shan Luo clearly felt the pressure spreading around him getting stronger and stronger. Then with a bang, a terrifying giant hand covered with black scales broke out from the ruins. His palms were as big as a small car, and his fingers were sharp ink-colored nails.
The nightmare has finally come!
The Coffin Demon King, who had been suppressed for two thousand years, must be full of anger in his heart. He has been in the dark for two thousand years. How could he not be distorted?
"This time you have to fight with the belief of fighting to the death!"
Shanluo said, holding the God of Killing, his eyes staring at the terrifying giant hand in the ruins, and his blood blew his clothes to make them rush.
"I don't want to die yet! Of course I have to fight to the end!"
Chapter completed!