"Crazy..."

Six iron chains thicker than human body kept waving and making loud noises.

Everyone standing on the chain quickly jumped off the chain.

The sarcophagus is also shaking in the rivers more and more violently.

The river water was shaken and undulating, shattering into millions of water splashes.

"Clang!"

With a blast, thousands of pounds of coffin lids above the sarcophagus rose into the sky.

It took nearly a hundred meters to fly into the Yellow River again, splashing huge splashes.

For a moment, the whole audience lost all voices.

Even the caller in the military formation was shocked by this scene.

“What’s the situation?”

"Report, the coffin board flew away."

"Show me what's going on?"

The caller took the telescope over and looked into the distance.

At this time, the lid on the sarcophagus was no longer known whereabouts, and there was no one on the chains on both sides.

The caller pulled his vision back to the coffin, but a thrilling scene appeared.

A pale hand poked out of the sarcophagus.

It can actually be seen more clearly from Liu Huai's perspective. He looked down from a high point and followed his vision.

The sarcophagus, which is more than 6 meters long and more than 3 meters wide, is full of jade slips and ancient books. In the middle of the sarcophagus, a man wearing a Korean royal crown and hat and wearing the clothes of an inner official of the Ming Dynasty, was lying inside.

But Liu Huai knew that it was Chen Feng.

It is recorded in "Seven Revisions, Volume 13, State Affairs" that the current eunuchs are the system of King Goryeo. When I heard that at the beginning of the country, Goryeo was not convinced, Taizu ordered the eunuch to wear it.

So this strange phenomenon occurred in the Ming Dynasty: the inner official crown and hat were equivalent to the Goryeo King.

"You knew it...wuwu..."

Wu Wanxi was covered by Liu Huai as soon as she spoke.

"Shh! Don't make a sound! Look below!"

Wu Wanxi looked at the person in front of her with confusion on her face, and then moved her eyes to the sarcophagus.

The man dressed in the costume of a eunuch in the Ming Dynasty stood up out of thin air.

His eyes were a little confused, as if he didn't know where he was.

But I was muttering words in my mouth. The pronunciation was different from modern pronunciations, but I could still barely understand them.

"Who am I...I am the horse of the Imperial Horse Prison...No, no...I am Fengyu Chen Feng...I...I am Fengyu Chen Feng..."

As the continuous repetitions were repeated, the confusion in Chen Feng's eyes gradually disappeared.

"…I…I am on the order of the emperor…I will visit the whereabouts of the imperial seal…”

The logic in his words seemed to be recalling, but he couldn't recall it, but he still tried hard to recall it.

Finally, Chen Feng raised his head and looked at the people on the shore with his head in his arms.

"Heshi Bi...the jade seal...the jade seal...if anyone knows it...the one who kills it...the one who kills it!"

Chen Feng, who was standing in the sarcophagus, seemed to be determining his task.

After repeating "kill" three times in a row, he suddenly raised his head.

A terrifying murderous intent erupted from him.

Sweep all directions!

That is the murderous aura that only those who have truly brought tens of thousands of armor and killed their lives and deaths have.

Unlike martial artists, the murderous aura is filled with power and his own strength.

"This feeling!"

Wu Ange raised the sword in his hand and pointed it into the distance.

The light and life of a swordsman are often on the sword he holds.

And only the strong can excite the long-frozen sword.

"Very strong! May die! But I want to give it a try!"

Wu Ange said coldly, his sword intention was thrilling.

Directly pointing to Chen Feng in the distance.

Dongfang Renshan's face turned a little white at this time. Only those who cultivate yin energy can know how strong this person with a sarcophagus is.

The yin energy has already condensed into substance.

This guy is not easy to deal with!

On the top of the mountain, Liu Huai looked at it coldly, and when it was Chen Feng who was in the coffin, he knew something was wrong.

Although Chen Feng lived in the age of the real Dharma-Ending, the inheritance was not cut off at that time.

And Chen Feng is the Imperial Horse Supervisor.

The Imperial Horse Prison is definitely not a place to raise horses, nor is it a place where Bima Wen and other minor officials stay in "Journey to the West".

In the Ming Dynasty, the Imperial Horse Supervisor, the Ministry of War and the Governor, held the military positions, and was actually the "Shufu" of the inner court.

During the eunuch's dictatorship, this position was almost the Grand Marshal of the World.

In addition, the Imperial Horse Supervisor also manages grasslands and imperial villages, manages imperial shops, and manages financial management with the households.

In the age of mythology, how can it be easy for people to achieve this position?

What's more, he stole the imperial tomb without any harm.

"This is a strong man in the last generation of mythology. He is very strong. Don't attract his attention, otherwise he may die. You can die, don't implicate me."

Liu Huai's voice sounded softly in Wu Wanxi's ears, and then he let go of his hand covering Wu Wanxi's mouth.

"You knew it!"

Wu Wanxi looked at Liu Huai and said softly.

"I said I'm a fortune teller."

"I thought it was fake."

On the plain under the cliff, the man holding the telescope in the military formation was stunned. He put down the telescope in his hand and said:

"Damn, this corpse crawled out of the coffin."

From the coffin, is this considered a zombie?

"Watch it! Keep watching."

In the Yellow River, after Chen Feng seemed to have determined his goal, a nearly roaring sound came from his mouth:

"kill!"

The sound echoing in the mountains swept across the world with the terrifying yin energy, shocking everyone to the deafening ears.

Chen Feng crossed half of the Yellow River in an instant and smashed hard on the bank of the Yellow River.

A huge wave of air surged, instantly lifting everyone beside him.

At this moment, Wu Tianlong stabilized his body with a thousand-pound pendant, but he should have run away.

A very pale and delicate hand stretched out from the raised dust, with no moves.

This palm is so fast that all reactions are as if they do not exist.

"Boom!"

A loud noise rang out.

Wu Tianlong was knocked into the cliff on one side by Chen Feng.

Even when Wu Tianlong flew out, he brought down everyone in the straight line of his flying out.

"Boom!"

Countless rocks were shaken down from the mountain.

"Imperial Horse Supervisor Feng and Chen Feng are here... Imperial Horse Supervisor is doing business, you should be punished! Thank you for your kindness!"

Chen Feng's voice is not bad, but at this moment it has an unquestionable majesty.

"I'm so good! It's too fierce, the wind is tight!"

When the Ban family saw this power, they knew something was wrong.
To be continued...