Chapter 227 (1/2)
Man Huang Feng Bao, Chapter 227: Mist Bamboo
Three Daoist master realm loose cultivators rushed to the altar practically at the sa hands to break open the restriction of the stone coffin, they suddenly drew out their sword and began attacking each other
With the inheritance of Paradise Realm in front of the to share it with others?
The ugliness of humanity was fully revealed at this moment
A the three loose cultivators, two quickly collapsed, suffering heavy injuries When they were scheainst other people, they also fell in the scheme of other people But, the felloho survived wasn't lucky, rather was even more sinister The instant he rushed towards that altar, the other two loose cultivators had also rushed forward behind him But, he deliberately fell half a step behind, then from behind, he inflicted those two loose cultivators heavy injuries, dodging their counterattack
Most of the tith, better luck and even so-called goodness, rather determined by as even ood person doesn't live long but a bad person survives millennium disaster was this principle If one wasn't sinister and ruthless, how can one survive in the crowds of devils?
”Hahaha, the inheritance of this paradise realm is mine!”
The surviving loose cultivator roared with laughter He was an eagle nosed, horse-faced ed man He appeared very shrewd and ruthlessfrom the lesson of the first person, he didn't directly rushed to the stone coffin, rather kicked the corpse of one loose cultivator flying towards that stone coffin
The poisonous mist around the stone coffin immediately spread and seethed, then this loose cultivator who had just taken the last breath ied into a skeleton And at the same time, due to the collision, the lid of this stone coffin moved half an inch away, and the vibration became even more intense
After that, this eagle nosed ed
Dong! Along with the ap in the lid of stone coffin becaht spilled out froap, a plant that was three inches tall became visible It was soreen as if it was reen crystal stone, but its ste vitality, apparently wasn't a dead plant
What is that?
A bamboo?
People were duht that the inheritance of this paradise realm was a bamboo?
”Attack, together!”
”All of you, scram, this treasure is mine!”
Unexpected was unexpected, but someone quickly reacted and flew over to the altar
Murong Zhuifeng didn't utter a word Now, he had no time to chase and kill already bloody Ye Chuan He immediately turned around and rushed towards the altar at the end of this hall
”noble son Murong, noble son Murong……” Liu Hong stalared at Ye Chuan as she followed behind Murong Zhuifeng This was such a good opportunity, but Ye Chuan still wasn't killed, so she was very hateful in her heart!
The eagle nosed ed man also ca his hand towards the green bamboo inside the stone coffin He wanted to be the first person to grab it
But the poisonous ain and sub with a sad and shrill screahter of before died in the midst of this poisonous mist after his flesh and blood were corroded inch by inch while still alive His fate was even worse than those previous two loose cultivators
Still, this terrifying scene didn't frighten people to retreat Even more people rushed to the altar With a treasure out in open, many people went insane and didn't care about their life Some people didn't believe in heresy or they had confidence in the doughtiness of their physical body, so they rushed forward; some people found a rope with a hook fro to take out the treasure from inside the stone coffin fro sword, directly attacking the stone coffin so as to break the poisonoustheir remarkable ability