He Xiaotian sympathized with Roger's misfortune.

Ever since he entered the Underworld, this guy has never been unlucky.

He once doubted whether Lao Luo was the reincarnation of a bad guy.

Because his experience cannot be described with just one word.

I'm afraid not all non-chiefs are so shameless.

But what followed was deep doubt.

Isn't this guy always following me?

Why did he get in front of the coffin for no reason!

If Roger knew about He Xiaotian's inner complaints, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged.

He didn't understand why he, a strange person who could at least defeat the ninth-grade peak person, couldn't withstand the impact of the panicked villagers.

In fact, he was forced to the coffin by a group of people.

Then he was suddenly grabbed by the shoulders and pulled inside.

Especially before closing the coffin lid, the three faces showed the hopelessness of life at the same time, and the overall emphasis was on one being pitiful.

"Bold!!"

A loud shout rang out from the tomb, and most of the people were stunned by He Xiaotian.

The chaotic environment suddenly became quiet.

At the same time, He Xiaotian rushed to the coffin with a loud sound.

The huge right palm wrapped around the scorching fire and smashed it down like the sky and the earth.

"Boom"

After the coffin collapsed, a bloody corpse inside was revealed, and this thing was actually on Roger's body, up and down his hands.

The two bloodshot eyes were filled with eagerness.

If we ignore all external factors and add the phoenix crown on Roger's body, this picture looks like an anxious groom.

His mouth was open, and there was a strange gurgling sound in his throat, which seemed to be telling him something.

Unfortunately, only half of the tongue is exposed in the mouth.

As for how He Xiaotian could tell whether the bloody corpse was him?

It was simple. After a quick glance, he saw something named Gil.

Of course it was skinned, and it was so bloody that when a man saw it, a gust of cold wind would involuntarily pass through his crotch.

After all, we are all male compatriots, so it is inevitable that there will be some emotions like "the rabbit dies and the fox is saddened by its own kind".

Seeing that he was exposed, the bloody corpse suddenly pushed away Roger, who had suffered great humiliation, and then pounced on He Xiaotian.

A strong cold air rushed towards my face.

Even for a moment, the white flames on He Xiaotian were suppressed.

"roll!"

He raised his foot and hit the bloody corpse in the lower abdomen.

"boom!"

Then I saw this corpse, which seemed to have been skinned, and shot back like a shell.

Roger, who had just stood up, looked at the bloody corpse that was smashed into his face, his face covered with numbness.

Before he had time to dodge, he was caught off guard and followed the corpse, crashing through the memorial shed and flying out.

He Xiaotian bent his legs and rushed over with a whoosh, following closely behind.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the bloody corpse that was shooting backwards in mid-air.

The two looked at each other, and the thing's throat screamed strangely, and it stretched out its bloody hands to pinch his neck.

"Buzz"

He Xiaotian's spiritual power came out in full force, and the phantom of the Heavenly Palace was activated.

Using his mental power to pull the heart of the blood corpse, he created a false world in his heart that was like a fairyland to him. It made him feel that it was a fairyland in his own dream, but it was so beautiful that he could not even imagine it in his dream.

come out.

"Let me see what you want to do!"

"Wow"

Still in the familiar spirit shed, the bloody corpse attacked 'He Xiaotian', grabbed his neck, and then put the other arm on his heavenly spirit cover.

"Human skin! Human skin! My human skin!!"

The bloody corpse muttered in his mouth, his words were urgent and anxious, and his voice was cold and resentful.

Then he pulled it out hard and a bloody corpse was pulled out.

Afterwards, this strange thing that was immersed in a sweet dream took the human skin of 'He Xiaotian' and put it on himself.

A vivid 'He Xiaotian', whose only skin belongs to He Xiaotian, appears in the illusion.

"Human skin, human skin."

The new He Xiaotian calmed down, his tone no longer irritable, but fell into a strange calm.

His bloodshot eyes regained their clarity.

It seems that the bloodthirsty and cruel bloody corpse just now is not his nature.

Just the next second, he became anxious again.

Because there is a bloody corpse at his feet.

Suddenly, the person wearing the skin of He Xiaotian discovered that the coffin behind was intact.

After a brief moment of shock, he couldn't care less why the exploding coffin reappeared.

He picked up the bloody corpse with one hand, lifted the lid of the coffin, and threw it in.

After doing all this, he hurriedly left the mourning shed.

"boom"

The picture was frozen at this point, and then it was like a mirror that had been cracked, shattering inch by inch.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

When the bloody corpse came back to his senses, he found that he was still flying in the air. The enemy in front of him had not been killed by him, and the human skin had not yet been obtained.

"Kick-kick"

A strange scream came from his throat, and he looked at He Xiaotian fiercely.

"boom"

Unfortunately, before he could take the initiative to attack, He Xiaotian struck him from top to bottom with his palm.

He directly blasted it down from the air with infinite force.

It's just a shame for Roger, who knows that he has close contact with the blood corpse.

The two people were directly smashed into the ground, and He Xiaotian landed lightly in front of them.

"Whizzing!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and the leader of Li Village and his brother, the man carrying the sword, followed.

"Wow!"

At the same time, dozens of people holding torches came from outside the funeral shed and surrounded the three people in circles.

Judging from their swallowing throats and slightly trembling thighs.

These villagers are not as fearless as they appear on the surface, they are just suppressing the fear in their hearts.

"Brother Luo, are you okay?"

The leader of Li Village looked at He Xiaotian with concern, and sneered at this reckless man.

If you were really worried about my safety, would you let us come together?

"It's okay, but has this thing appeared in your village before?" He Xiaotian said cheerfully and unconcernedly.

The world of adults is quite complicated.

"I have something to do"

Roger, who was embedded in the ground, said in a slightly weak voice.

You must know that he consumed too much blood before this.

Man, it’s so frustrating.
To be continued...