Digitalization of the World Chapter 227

Boom boom boom!

Wang Xian tapped the coffin several times with the Tianlong Spear, and apart from the sound of the tapping, there was no other movement.

"Is that big bat lying in this coffin?" Wang Xian asked the remaining two vampires.

The two vampires just looked at Wang Xian in horror.

laugh!

The Tianlong Spear came out, like a sharp arrow, cutting through the space in an instant, nailing a vampire to the ground.

"I'm asking you something, why don't you answer?"

Wang Xian used his mind to retract the Tianlong Spear and sighed softly.

"You are the only one left, let's talk, is that big bat in this coffin?" Wang Xian looked at the only vampire left.

"The ancestor...the ancestor...the ancestor is...in there, my lord for your life, please don't kill me, don't kill me! Uh..."

Only the vampire knelt on the ground in horror, stumbling to answer Wang Xian's words, and begging for mercy frantically.

With a flash of cold light, this vampire was also nailed to the ground by Wang Xian with the Heavenly Dragon Spear.

"Really, I obviously asked the big bat. I didn't ask your ancestors. Why didn't you answer my question?"

Wang Xian shook the Tianlong Spear lightly, shaking off the blood remaining on it, and then suddenly turned around, exerting force with his right foot, and kicking it towards the lid of the coffin.

Weng~

A violent tremor sounded.

The coffin quivered quickly.

At the same time, a black energy shield full of scary lines also suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xian's right foot, blocking Wang Xian's about to kick the coffin.

Wang Xian retracted his right foot as if nothing had happened, and hugged the Tianlong Spear, taunting: "Oh, I thought you were going to lie down forever?"

"The strongest of the East, it is very rude to disturb the sleep of a nobleman!"

A voice came from the coffin.

It is still the standard Longguo language.

The sound is elegant and gentle, giving people a spring breeze and a very comfortable feeling.

"Then the guests are here, and you don't even come out to see you. Isn't it a very polite thing?"

Wang Xian responded with a sneer.

"The strongest of the East, now is my time to rest." The voice in the coffin said.

"Are you planning to come out?"

Wang Xian stepped forward, and the Tianlong spear he was holding also appeared in his hand, and the tip of the spear was placed on the lid of the coffin.

"The strongest of the East, I have already said, now is my rest time! Sufficient sleep is the most basic thing a nobleman must do."

"Noble, your uncle, shamelessly!"

Wang Xian's hands suddenly exerted strength, and a tyrannical force was transmitted along the barrel of the Tianlong spear toward the coffin.

Boom!

The ground instantly cracked densely like cobweb-like cracks, and the coffin suddenly sank a bit.

"The strongest of the East, you are trying to anger a nobleman!"

The voice in the coffin sounded again, which was different from the elegance and gentleness before. This time, there was a little anger in the voice.

"Huh? What kind of coffin is this? It's so hard?"

Wang Xian ignored the voice in the coffin, but looked at the coffin in front of him curiously.

Now, his power is so terrifying, let alone such a coffin made of wood, even if a coffin made of stainless steel, he can smash it flat with the shot.

But what about this coffin?

Not to mention smashed flat, not even a scar on TM can be seen.

"The fairy king, you are going to completely anger a nobleman!"

The voice in the coffin sounded again, but this time it was full of infinite anger and killing intent!

"Tsk tusk tusk, that's right, the tepid tone just now makes me feel uncomfortable. Now it's so exciting! But then again, don't just go out and kill you. Me!" Wang Xian said provocatively.

It's a pity that the voice in the coffin didn't ring again this time, and I didn't know if Wang Xian was unable to speak, or he didn't want to talk to Wang Xian anymore.

The big bat ignored Wang Xian, but Wang Xian wanted to pay attention to him.

boom!

Wang Xian held the Tianlong Spear in both hands, using all his strength, not only to beat the coffin.

In the process of smashing, Wang Xian's mouth was not idle.

"Big bat, are you a mouse mutated, or how do you look like a mouse?"

"If you are a rat mutated, then you can't be called a big bat, you should be called a flying rat!"

"By the way, I heard that you like to **** blood. Do you like sucking that *** (non-shielded character) blood?"

"In addition to human blood, do you still like dog blood?"

"It's black dog blood, but having said that, black dog blood has the effect of warding off evil spirits in our east. You should be regarded as a kind of evil spirit. It seems that you can't drink it... Alas! It's a pity that you can't get black dog blood now. , Banman will definitely give you a feast. You came from afar and didn't invite you to drink. It was my mistake!"

"Huh? I forgot to ask, are you a **** rat?"

"Oh, why don't you speak? Isn't it a **** rat? Is it a big gray rat? It can't be a big white rat?"

"Mouse, I have a doubt, why can't your little cubs be resurrected? It stands to reason that their level is around 70. Even if they have not killed the BOSS to get the number of resurrections, how about their original resurrection times? ?"

"It's normal if one doesn't exist, and it's not right if there aren't four. If you think about it carefully, does it have something to do with the high level of your big mouse now?"

"Mouse..."

Wang Xian's mouth kept talking, and the Tianlong spear in his hand did not stop.

It is a pity that even if the coffin was smashed into the ground by Wang Xian, the voice in the coffin did not sound again, as if the owner of that voice had already died.

dead?

Wang Xian thought with his feet, knowing that it was impossible.

"Your uncle, what the **** is your coffin?"

Wang Xian grunted and stopped the Tianlong spear in his hand. He found that except for smashing the coffin underneath, there was no trace of the coffin.

"Smelly mouse, can't you come out?" Wang Xian scolded angrily.

no respond!

"Don't force me to play hard!"

Wang Xian's voice became weird.

That's right!

It's weird!

It's not cold or full of killing intent.

Because just now, he thought of a brilliant idea, and the only drawback of this idea was that it was a little disgusting.

"Okay! You asked for it!"

Wang Xian used his mind to pull the coffin out of the pit, then took out a soundproof scroll from his backpack and released it against the coffin.

After doing this, Wang Xian flew up, dragging the coffin and flying in one direction.

"Pharaoh!"

As soon as he passed through the invisible film, the shout of Sword Twenty-Three was heard not far away.

Then, a sword light shot from not far away, and when it flew in front of Wang Xian, it turned into a sword twenty-three appearance.

"Pharaoh, where have you been? And, what are you doing with such a coffin?"

Jian Twenty-Three looked at the coffin behind Wang Xian in confusion.

"What do you mean?"

Sword Twenty-Three was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately said, "Could it be that there is the big flying mouse in this coffin?"

"Yes it is!"

Wang Xian nodded.

"What are you waiting for? Just pull the flying mouse out of this coffin and kill it!"

Sword Twenty-Three immediately took out a long sword with a sharp cold light, and stared at the coffin behind Wang Xian with a murderous look.

"It's up to you? If there is no way to get the big flying mouse out, am I dragging such a coffin?" Wang Xian said with a headache.

This coffin was too weird, except for the box left by Su Mu, he had never seen such a weird thing.

"Uh... Pharaoh, can't you open this coffin?"

Sword Twenty-Three was surprised.

"I smashed it hundreds of times with all my strength, let alone smashed it open, not even a trace of TM came out." Wang Xian sighed.

"Hundreds of times didn't show a trace?"

The surprise on Jian Twenty-Three's face suddenly turned into shock.

As an existence that is often beaten by Wang Xian, he knows the terrifying power of Wang Xian well.

It stands to reason that after a few hundred smashes, let alone a wooden coffin, meteorites can be smashed!

But now Wang Xian said that he didn't even smash a trace on the coffin. How could he not be shocked?

"Then what should I do now?" Jian Twenty-Three asked with a long sword in a daze.

Wang Xian couldn't do anything with this coffin, and he couldn't even do it!

"Relax, I have already thought of a good idea, follow me!"

Wang Xian showed a mysterious smile.

Then, after taking a look at the surrounding environment, he dropped the direction and flew towards a certain place.

Although Jian Twenty-Three was curious, but seeing Wang Xian like this, he didn't ask much, and quietly followed Wang Xian.

Then, Xuan Ming also flew over.

Wang Xian had to briefly explain to Xuan Ming again.

After that, the three of them flew in front, followed by a coffin, and flew towards a place.

In about a minute, the three of them arrived at their destination with a coffin.

"Pharaoh, is this the place you are looking for?"

Jian Twenty-Three's mouth twitched frantically.

"How? Just ask if you feel it?"

Wang Xian was proud of his face. He admired himself, and he was able to think of such a wonderful idea.

"Absolutely! Absolutely! It's absolutely home!"

Sword Twenty-Three was cheesy with double thumbs.

"Xuanming, how do you feel?"

Wang Xian looked at Xuanming.

"The Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! I think everyone of my Taoist Taoist priests should think that Wang Xian, your idea is amazing!"

Xuanming glanced at a pond below, and silently pityed the coffin.

"Hahaha... If you have no objection, I will throw the coffin down!"

Wang Xian laughed.

"Quickly throw it away! Pharaoh, don't be fussy and throw it away!"

The excitement on Jian Twenty-Three's face.

Although Xuan Ming didn't speak, he was telling Wang Xian about his expression, and asked him to quickly throw it away.

"Then I will lose it!"

Wang Xian immediately dissipated his thought power.

Without the support of mind, the coffin flew towards the pool below under the action of gravity.

suddenly!

Wang Xian's face changed, and without a word, he turned into a golden light and fled away.

Jian Twenty-Three and Xuan Ming looked at Wang Xian who was running away in a daze, but then, their faces changed.

"Pharaoh! Your uncle's!"

"Wang Xian, Xiao Dao is angry!"

The two shouted angrily and turned into a sword light and a ray of blue light and flew towards the distance.

puff!

The two had just escaped from that place, and the coffin fell into the pool below.

Large swaths of yellow filth flew up.

Thanks to Wang Xian, Jian Twenty-Three and Xuan Ming, who escaped quickly, otherwise they must have been splashed all over by this yellow filthy thing.

"Huh-fortunately to run fast!"

Not far away, Wang Xian looked at the scene above the pond and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Pharaoh, your uncle!"

Sword Twenty-Three flew to Wang Xian angrily, pinched Wang Xian's neck with both hands, and shook it back and forth.

"Wang Xian, Xiaodao needs an explanation."

Xuan Ming also looked at Wang Xian with a bad face.

"Listen to me...explain."

Wang Xian said quickly.

"Explanation? Pharaoh, you said it was sophistry!" Jian Twenty-Three said angrily.

"Did I say it?"

Wang Xian immediately pretended to be stupid.

"Xuanming, what do you say to this kind of person?" Jian Twenty-Three continued to pinch Wang Xian's neck, but his eyes turned to Xuanming who was aside.

"Xiaodao thinks he should be beaten hard, or he..."

"Brother-in-law, Brother Jian, Xuanming, the three of you are so disgusting, you actually throw **** soup to play!"

Xuanming hadn't spoken yet, and a voice full of panic and deep resentment came to the ears of the three of them.

Wang Xian, Jian Twenty-Three, Xuanming and the three suddenly froze.

What is playing with **** soup?

Are they so disgusting?

"Sister Nangong, come on, brother-in-law..."

Su Jin immediately shouted at the Nangong Dance who was flying here in the distance.

When Wang Xian saw it, he was immediately anxious, and a [flicker] appeared beside Su Jin, and his right hand directly covered Su Jin's mouth.

"what--"

The harsh scream resounded across the sky.

"Xiao Jin, what's wrong with you?"

Nangong Wu, who had just flown over, looked at Su Jin, who was constantly wiping her mouth and screaming in horror.

"Sister Nangong, I'm not clean, brother-in-law..."

Su Jin plunged directly into Nangong Dance's arms.

When Wang Xian on the side heard Su Jin's words, he almost planted somersault in the air.

Not clean anymore?

What is this TM called?

Will be misunderstood!

wrong!

It has been misunderstood!

Wang Xian sweated profusely when he looked at Nangong Wu's smirking eyes.

Sure enough, anything that came to his quirky sister-in-law's mouth would change the taste.

Why did he go to plug Su Jin's mouth just now?

Isn't it just to make this little girl talk nonsense?

Got it!

It's messier now!

"Uncle~www.mtlnovel.com~Hello beast!"

Cheng Yao's figure appeared, looking at Wang Xian in shock.

"I'm a beast? I don't know who met for the first time, just greedy uncle's body!" Wang Xian smiled.

"Uncle, what do you mean...what do you mean?"

Cheng Yao's voice became stumbling.

Wang Xian looked at Cheng Yao with ridicule, and said word by word: "Done—until—day—bright—"

He really didn't understand anything at that time?

He was just pretending to be stupid.

As soon as Wang Xian's words fell, Cheng Yao's face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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