The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Chapter 270

When the demon Saint mummy opened his eyes, whether it was the wind Qianqiu closest to the mummy, or the Fanglin and Gu Hanshan in the distance, he felt a burst of cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

Feng Qianqiu turned around stiffly and saw the open eyes of the demon Saint mummy. Suddenly, the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, as if all his strength had been evacuated in a moment.

Fang Lin and Gu Hanshan also felt a burst of panic in their hearts, as if some peerless beast was slowly emerging.

Buzzing!!!

In particular, the bloody sword in Fang Lin's hand suddenly hummed violently at the moment, and kept struggling, as if he wanted to break away from Fang Lin's hand.

Fang Lin was surprised. Although it was not long before he got the bloody sword, it was the first time he saw the bloody sword so irritable.

"What's going on?" Fang Lin looked down and saw Feng Qianqiu sitting on the ground as if distracted. He also saw the mummy and opened his eyes.

"Not good!" Fang Lin said secretly in his heart that although he didn't know the situation very well, the mummy actually opened his eyes, which was obviously not a good thing.

Gu Hanshan also had an ugly face. The smell of the dried corpse made him feel particularly uncomfortable and depressed, as if lying there was not a withered corpse, but the king of a demon beast.

Seeing Fang Lin was stunned, Gu Hanshan sneered and suddenly shot at Fang Lin.

But at this time, a violent suction suddenly spread from the corpse, and Fang Lin and Gu Hanshan were both pulled by the suction and flew to the corpse.

Even if the two people tried to resist, the power of this suction was far beyond the scope they could resist. They were sucked to the side of the mummy like withered branches and withered leaves.

They just wanted to move, but found that their bodies seemed to be out of control. They could only look at the mummy in vain and despair.

Feng Qianqiu's face changed again and again, and he was not affected at all. At this moment, his desire for unlimited survival rose in his heart, and he rose directly into the air, wanting to fly away.

But as soon as he flew into the air, he felt a strong pull from below. Even if he had a good cultivation, he was still screamed and directly pulled down in the face of this force.

Bang!

Feng Qianqiu fell to the ground in a very embarrassed way. Rao was very powerful, but he also fell a little confused.

Hum!

The bloody sword that Fang Lin had been holding in his hand also flew out of Fang Lin's hand and directly inserted into the heart of the mummy.

Fang Lin was stunned when the sword went down. What was this? I'm afraid the mummy is not dead yet. Do you want to make up another sword?

However, Fang Lin knew it was definitely not the case. The bloody sword seemed to have something to do with the mummy.

Soon, Fang Lin understood that the bloody sword was injecting blood into the dried body.

Fang Lin suddenly realized that this bloody sword No wonder likes to suck blood so much, and it seems that it is not enough to suck blood. It was originally for the old mummy.

At this moment, the naked eye can see that the body of the old mummy has a little blood color, and gradually has a trace of vitality diffuse out.

Although this trace of vitality is extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, it will go out at any time, but on a corpse that has been dead for thousands of years, there is a trace of vitality, which is a little scary to think about.

Feng Qianqiu looked at this scene and smiled miserably. He guessed exactly right. This was not a great opportunity at all, but a trap set by the demon Saint long ago.

Although the demon Saint died, he left behind, and wanted to wake up again after countless years. To complete such an unnatural thing, it must be a lot of blood to supplement the vitality of the demon saint.

This bloody sword must be left by the demon saint. All the blood it absorbs is prepared for the demon saint.

At this moment, under the continuous infusion of blood from the bloody sword, the demon saint's body was vaguely filled with a trace of terror.

This is the pressure of the demon saint, which suppressed the demons of heaven and earth countless years ago and was called the saint by countless demons.

A demon saint! Slowly waking up at the moment!

Fang Lin and Gu Hanshan both showed fear involuntarily, and this fear did not come from their hearts, but from some force in their bodies.

Fang Lin looked at the mummified corpse, which was gradually vigorous. Suddenly, he seemed to guess something, and suddenly looked at Xiang Feng Qianqiu: "who is this old mummified corpse?"

Feng Qianqiu laughed miserably: "demon saint! He is the demon saint who has died for thousands of years!"

Fang Lin heard that he was also one of the first two big ones. I'm a good boy. This old mummy, which was as dry as a salted fish, turned out to be a demon saint.

As Dan Zun, Fang Lin knew the meaning of the title of demon saint. Only the strong who let the ten thousand demons surrender and worship from the depths of his heart, would be called demon saint by the ten thousand demons.

Saint of demons! Control all the demons in the world!

Demon saints are not limited to demons. People can also become demon saints, but they are more difficult than demons.

This mummy is a real Terran, but it has become a demon saint. It is conceivable that such a person must be a powerful person in the world before his death. Even if he is not as powerful as the one who is respected, he is definitely not much worse.

Fang Lin scolded: "you son of a bitch, is your brain out of sorts? How dare you come to the idea of the demon saint's body? Now, everyone is finished!"

Feng Qianqiu didn't regret very much. After he guessed that it was a trap here, he already understood that he couldn't escape. To wake up the demon saint, he needed a lot of vitality and blood. Everyone here should become a sacrifice for the resurrection of the demon saint.

However, to die like this, Feng Qianqiu is also extremely unwilling.

Gu Hanshan suddenly said, "what demon saint?"

Fang Lin didn't bother to pay attention to him. At the moment, the situation was critical. There were more and more vitality in the old mummy. If they really woke up, all of them would have no choice but to die.

Fang Lin's eyes were rolling around, desperately thinking of a solution.

But after thinking about it, the current situation seems to have been irreversible, and there is only a dry stare waiting for death.

"His grandmother! I won't really die here, will I?" Fang Lin scolded secretly in his heart, which made him anxious.

Just when Fang Lin was helpless, a golden finger suddenly emerged from above, shining brightly in all directions.

Hum!!!!

The bloody sword seemed to be frightened and suddenly flew from the corpse.

Without the infusion of blood, the vitality in the dry body quickly passed away. The demon Saint had not really awakened. Without the bloody sword, the vitality in his body could not last long.

With the smell of destroying everything, the golden finger fell from the sky and pressed down against the bloody sword and the mummy.