Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1059: , the immortal body

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"Where did you come from?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"I took a shortcut. I have been in the cemetery for so many years, and I know many backdoors." The little crow was triumphant.

"If you don't tell me if there is a back door, you are too kind." Liu Weian said.

"Uh—" The little crow's eyes rolled, "What did you see?"

"What happened just now?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"This door of the tomb is very evil, and many great powers have said in this door." The little crow looked serious.

"I asked you what happened just now?" Liu Wei'an was dissatisfied.

"I just came here, don't know." said the little crow.

"Didn't you mix here for a long time? Why don't you know anything?" Liu Wei'an sarcastically.

"If I knew everything, would I still be trapped here?" the little crow said depressed.

"Uh-okay." Liu Wei'an recounted the experience just now.

"You mean—"Indestructible Inheritance"?" The little crow took a breath, "Impossible, I haven't heard that the King of People got this scripture, I can be sure, in front of the King of People It won’t be "Indestructible Inheritance Sutra"."

"Maybe everything is fake, just some fantasy." Liu Weian said.

"You don't understand, this tomb gate is very magical. No one can tell if it's true or false." The little crow looked cautious and fell into deep thought. "Indestructible Inheritance" suddenly messed up his mind. .

"The light is getting brighter!" I didn't know if it was a shout. Liu Wei'an looked up and found that the darkness from where he came from quietly faded away, and his vision quickly returned to normal.

"The trap seems to be gone, too." Someone said again. No one agrees this time, the organ trap is invisible and intangible, and no one dares to mess around.

"Brother Zhang, what do you think?" Zhang Yangjin asked Zhang Yibu. Although his vision returned to normal, the path to the tomb was weird and he did not dare to act rashly. But he didn't get Zhang Yibu's response, and when he saw it again, a chill came to his heart.

Zhang Yibu fell slowly, blood was slowly flowing out of a hole in his heart, and he had been dead for a long time.

"Who? Who did it?" Zhang Yangjin was furious, and Zhang Yibu's wounds knew it was a sword wound at first glance. It was completely different from the organ trap in the tomb passage. This was man-made. I suddenly thought of something and twisted suddenly

Look at Wang Er's direction.

Use the sword, and only Wang Er is capable of killing Zhang Yibu. However, from this look, the scalp is almost numb.

"Wang Er!" Li Qingchuan exclaimed.

Wang Er's body fell softly to the ground, a narrow and thin opening in his heart, blood gurgling out, and no life.

"Who is it? Who did it?" Li Qingchuan returned this sentence to Zhang Yangjin, and looked at the people around him like a knife.

"There is one here too!"

"Here too!"

"Old Monster Zhu is also dead!"

……

The people next to the deceased were frightened and frightened. They looked around with vigilance. These people died silently. They couldn't judge whether it was a trap or the people around them did it.

"Didn't they experience what just happened?" Liu Wei'an looked at everyone's expressions, and raised his doubts. He asked Yan'er in a low voice, and Yan'er said she knew, but when he asked the swordsman, the swordsman was at a loss.

"I followed you, nothing happened."

Liu Weian's heart surged with fear. Everyone experienced the same scene. Why do some people know? Some people don't know anything. If it is an illusion, how do these dead people explain? If it is true, why don't those who have experienced it have the slightest sense of it?

The scene was too real, he didn't believe it was fake. Suddenly remembered something, and looked back, in the direction of the ancient bereaved clan. I just saw a ray of red thread overflowing from General Zhao's eyebrows, his nose, mouth, and chin extending all the way to his stomach. With a clatter, the corpse fell into two halves, neat and tidy, with internal organs scattered all over the floor, still steaming hot.

The people of the ancient survivors were stunned by this scene, and it took a long time to react, and fear appeared on their faces.

"General Zhao!"

"This is not true!"

"Why is this, how can I die, General Zhao is invincible, how can he die?"

……

Liu Wei'an had cold hands and feet. He couldn't understand what was happening before him, really the scene, or was it a second fantasy? Where is the little crow? Is it true or just part of a fantasy?

He is lost.

"Dead!" Master Wei squatted down, carefully

I checked it carefully, and finally came to this superb. When he said these two words, his voice was trembling.

"Why is it like this?" This sentence is like the judge's sentence. All the fighters are struck by lightning, with a kind of despair of broken beliefs. General Zhao is invincible. For so many years, no matter how powerful the enemy is, General Zhao always kills with one move and never uses the second move. General Zhao is invincible in the minds of all soldiers, he is like a god, and such a **** cannot die.

"The corpse, it's the corpse!" The black-clothed noble son had an ugly expression on his face. The ancient survivors, from the word survivors, you can know that there are not many people left, one less than the dead, not to mention the invincible existence of General Zhao. The death of General Zhao was a huge loss to the entire ancient survivors.

Hearing the mummy, Liu Wei'an was agitated. Yes, there are three people left in the fantasy realm. He, Ji Wushen and the noble son in black can remember the things in the fantasy realm because the three of them are not dead or unconscious. When Ji Wushen heard the word ‘dry corpse’, his expression changed. When his eyes fell on General Zhao’s corpse, he seemed to be relieved.

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"Why is this?" Master Wei still didn't believe all of this, and stared at the two corpses: "Our clan is immortal. General Zhao is only a trace away from being immortal. There is no power to kill. He died."

The immortal clan, also known as the heavenly abandoned clan, is immortal and immortal. No power can kill this race, but the scene before him broke Master Wei's cognition.

The death of other fighters is easy to understand. The strength is too weak, and the power of immortality is only a trace, but General Zhao is different. He is the genius of the ancient survivors, and the person who most hopes to enter the realm of immortality. In fact, it was the same. He touched the edge of immortality in the shortest amount of time. It didn't need a coincidence. It only took time to enter the immortality. How could such a person die? How could it be possible to die?

No! Liu Wei'an has a new question. If only the three people who are not in a coma remember what happened in the illusion, then how did Yaner explain it? I remember that she was also in a coma.

The time for a cup of tea has passed, and it is confirmed that General Zhao has no signs of resurrection. The ancient bereaved finally believed the fact that General Zhao died. The black-clothed noble son had a black face: "Enter the cemetery!"