War Emperor

These bones, even after so many years, still flowed with crystal luster, obviously they were all masters in his lifetime.

In the past, many masters came to **** the tomb of the Devouring Devil Emperor. A group of people died outside, and it was normal for those who came in to die.

"So, this tomb room should be very dangerous, everyone be careful." Yan Huoer said.

Lin Han nodded, and it would not be easy to let these many people die.

They stood up and were about to walk towards the center of the tomb, where there was a coffin lying across there, which was blue and very old.

However, it was at the feet of the little fat man when he was about to step on a certain floor.

Lin Han's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately reminded him: "Don't step on it!"

"What's wrong, boss?" The little fat man was startled suddenly, his body stiffened in place.

Lin Han didn't answer, his eyes were covered with blue light, and he unfolded the Eye of Deception. He found that the floor in the tomb contained a killing array.

If you step on the wrong floor, you may start the killing array, causing death. Those masters who wanted to come before died because of this.

"You follow me." His face was solemn, and many of the formation nodes on the floor were scarlet. Stepping on it meant death.

At the moment, he walked forward along the colorless floor, step by step.

Little Fatty and the others did not have the deceptive eye, so naturally they couldn't see the formation hidden under the tomb, but he believed Lin Han's words and followed.

They walked very awkwardly, falling down, and there were no rules at all. Sometimes they took three steps to the left before taking one step forward, and sometimes they had to take a few steps back slowly to move forward in the other direction.

If you are seen by someone who doesn't know, you think they are neurotic.

However, under this circumstance, Lin Han and the others did come to the side of the coffin without any risk.

"Who is in the coffin, will it be the Devouring Devil Emperor?" The little fat man asked incomparably.

"No, this tomb is very big. The tomb of the Devouring Devil Emperor must have an extraordinary weather, and it won't be so easy to find." Lin Han shook his head.

However, it is certain that ordinary people will not be buried in this coffin. After all, after the death of some great figures of the magic way, there will be a "burial" phenomenon.

Since it is a funeral, the identity is naturally not simple.

"Then let's open the tomb." Yan Huoer smiled fiercely.

"Don't worry for now." Lin Han shook his head. There were also a few bones beside this coffin. It looked like they died when the coffin was opened, which means that even if they come here, there may be danger. Right now, he glanced at the coffin with broken eyes, and found some secrets, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Yao Xuan, do you have clover, ice ginseng, snake and cordyceps... these medicinal materials." Lin Han said to Yao Xuan.

"Yes." Yao Xuan nodded. As a disciple of Xiandao Yaofeng, he manages the Yaotang and is naturally rich. These medicinal materials are not rare, he has a collection.

At the moment, he took out the medicinal plants from the space necklace.

"What are you doing?" Yue Linglong asked in confusion.

Lin Han did not speak, and with a wave of his palm, a large flame burst out, condensing a stove in front of him!

Condense the furnace with supernatural power!

This is something that many alchemists can do.

Lin Han threw the medicinal materials into the stove one by one, roasted them, and after smelting, they made a liquid, which was placed in a jade bottle with a delicate fragrance.

Then, he sprinkled the liquid medicine on the surface of the coffin and said to the little fat man: "Cover your nose and don't breathe!"

The four nodded.

Puff puff puff!

Next, like a red iron block encountering water, a cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared on the surface of the entire coffin, which was extremely deep and looked a bit disgusting and evil.

After a long while, the black smoke dispersed.

"Okay." Lin Han said.

The four little fat guys took a few breaths and couldn't help but curiously said, "Boss, what's going on?"

Yan Huo'er and He Yue Linglong all looked curious.

"The coffin is coated with a layer of poison. If the skin is contaminated, it will be poisoned to death. Now I have resolved the poison and it is all right." Lin Han smiled.

The little fat man couldn't help his face with horror. Fortunately, the boss had a torch, otherwise they would have to follow in the footsteps of these bones.

If you look closely, you can find that the few bones here are indeed dark, like poisoned to death.

Yao Xuan also admired Lin Han for a while, a man in the magic way, with a vicious heart, good at using poison, and entrap others. Lin Han can find something strange, and he deserves to be the number one alchemist in the West Sea! Even his master might not be able to do it.

Yan Huo'er and Yue Linglong couldn't help but feel a scent of worship in their eyes. They only felt that they had a natural sense of security next to the teenager, which made people feel warm.

"Well, this is nothing, open the coffin. Remember, you can only touch the lid of the coffin, and other places." Lin Han said.

Other places are also poisonous, but the poison on the coffin lid has been solved by him.

The four little fat guys nodded solemnly, and then all looked forward to it, wanting to see what was inside this coffin.

"Get up!"

At the moment, the four of them each occupy a position, holding the lid of the coffin, and slowly lifting it up.

Lin Han watched from the side, his eyes narrowed, watching attentively!

when!

Finally the lid of the coffin was opened and the four little fat guys put it down.

"It smells like..." Yan Huo'er immediately covered his nose, and a pungent corpse smell came from inside the coffin.

With a wave of Lin Han's palm, a strong wind appeared, and the smell of corpses was blown away a lot. I saw that there was a corpse in the coffin. I don't know how many years it has been dead. Many places have rotted away. The red flesh is glued to the red bones.

This is a middle-aged man with a majestic figure and energy flowing in his bones, showing his strong cultivation skills before birth.

Beside his corpse, there was a **** knife lying quietly, even after so many years, it still glowed with black light and looked sharp.

Turning his gaze, faintly, there was also a sound of swords, which looked very dazzling.

"A treasured sword of the Divine King's level." The little fat man was surprised.

This treasured sword has reached the level of the Divine King Artifact, and its energy is amazing.

"This person who died should be a strong man in the god-sovereign realm. Why is there only a god-king level weapon?" Lin Han frowned, wondering in his heart.

The power of the gods, even in the magic way, is a powerful one, and it is reasonable to be buried here.

Otherwise, other people are not qualified at all.

"The weapons of the god-level realm are not so easy to find. Many weapons used by the gods are only the king's weapons, and some people even don't even have weapons." Hong smiled dumbly.