The secret cave, the extremely powerful awakener...

If Xueyunzi were replaced by an ordinary person, coupled with a miserable and miserable life experience, this would become a standard routine scene of adventure. However, with Xueyunzi's own arrogance and incompetent attributes, it would naturally

Let all standard scenarios come to naught.

Hearing that old and majestic sound, Xue Yunzi floated quietly in the air, pointed the tip of his sword in the direction of the black coffin, and actually transformed his fairy-like phantom out of thin air, and turned away.

He curled his lips and said with disdain: "The runes on the coffin are blurry, bad review, the voices are unclear between male and female, bad review, the scene created is nondescript, bad review!"

In order to show his contempt, Xue Yunzi spent energy to create his phantom. Thinking about it, he was drunk.

The momentum emanating from the coffin couldn't help but stagnate, and then it burst out like a storm, and a biting murderous intent spread throughout the cave in an instant.

At this moment, the guy in the coffin, who didn't know whether he was a human or a ghost, seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty and cruel demon, violent and cruel. His whole body exuded the smell of decay. It seemed that behind him, countless people were crying and howling in pain.

The surrounding area seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood...

This powerful mental pressure is enough to make an innate-level expert lose his mind. After all, this murderous intention is so strong that the person in the coffin is estimated to have tens of thousands of lives...

But against Xueyunzi...

Xueyunzi was not affected by his momentum at all. On the contrary, as a sword immersed in killing, Xueyunzi enjoyed this feeling extremely. A scene that would be particularly terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people, in Xueyunzi

It seems that it is equivalent to serving him a delicious meal...

"I'm not crying, I'm drooling just looking at you..."

Xueyunzi looked weird and imitated the funny tone in Journey to the West. It would be great if the blood of the dead souls in this guy's hands was given to him...

The mysterious man was furious, and then he saw the six-pointed star array getting brighter and brighter, while the ancient pattern on the coffin became increasingly dim. According to common sense, the guy inside was really going to crawl out of the coffin.

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"I hate living dead like you the most. They have no blood, but they only waste my energy. I won't play with you anymore with this sword..."

Xueyunzi muttered and was about to leave, but the coffin was exploded, and a black cloak floated up. At first glance, there seemed to be nothing underneath the cloak, but the next moment, the head of the cloak was

There are two more points of light, like fire in the netherworld, exuding a cold and cruel light.

"It's actually a sword that has produced spiritual intelligence. It seems like this is God's gift of resurrection to me..."

The cloak flew by out of thin air, and Xue Yunzi saw clearly that there was actually a light black mist inside. As the voice fell, a big black hand suddenly appeared in the cloak, and it pointed directly in the direction of Xue Yunzi.

Caught it...

"I'm in trouble!"

Xueyunzi was shocked. Blood light burst out from all over his body, making the entire cave shine brightly. The endless blood light gathered into the shape of a small sword, which directly slashed towards the big black hand. When the two touched each other, the

The small blood-colored sword exploded violently, but the powerful energy contained in it only caused the big black hand to lightly pause and become slightly dim...

"What a pervert, there is such a being outside the hidden door!"

Xueyunzi's expression was horrified. The speed of the big black hand seemed slow, but in fact it arrived in front of him in an instant. Like a big mountain, it seemed to make a big hole in the air, and there was no way to avoid it...

"I won't play with you anymore!"

The blood cloud shattered directly and turned into countless blood lights, which flew toward the entrance of the cave. The big black hand slapped away most of the blood lights, causing them to dim and fall directly on the ground with a sizzling sound, but there was also a small half.

The bloody light passed through the fingers or the edge of the palm and flew away.

The mysterious cloaked man succeeded in the attack and did not continue to chase. Instead, his eyes fell on Rockefeller who fell on the ground. The cloak slowly floated over and landed on the body, sinking into it little by little. Originally, it was just

It fell on the back, but not long after, it had become worn on the corpse...

The next moment, Rockefeller's eyes opened suddenly, and there was a faint light flickering inside. He moved the corners of his mouth unnaturally, and then blinked his eyes. His movements were very jerky, as if he hadn't done this for a long time.

The action is average.

"Mid-level talent, what a waste..."

Rockefeller spoke, his voice extremely dry, as if he had not spoken for thousands of years. Slowly, he began to move a little bit, raising his hands, retracting his feet, and staggering when he stood up.

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Closing his eyes, Rockefeller's memory flashed quickly in his mind. Of course, it was not complete, and it also seemed extremely messy. It was as if Rockefeller's memory had been broken into pieces, and was randomly and irregularly manipulated by him.

It's normal to absorb some of it.

I don't know how long it took, but he opened his eyes, turned his head towards the still bright six-pointed star array, sneered, and slapped it with a palm. The impact shook the earth. He didn't know what method was used to carve the six-pointed star on it.

The formation was easily erased by this casual blow, leaving only a deep pit.

Rockefeller walked out of the cave, but according to "his" memory, he went directly to the headquarters of the White Berets. This is a ring-shaped building with a strong atmosphere of the future. Rockefeller did not pause too much and walked straight towards the White Berets.

Captain Johnson's office.

Knock knock knock…

"Come in."

As a deep voice sounded inside, Rockefeller walked in. As soon as he stepped into it, he felt his body sink. The gravity inside was actually three times that of the outside!

"Rockefeller, have you completed your mission?" Johnson was practicing with his eyes closed. His strength was in the early stages of innateness. After Secker was killed in battle, the United States could not find any other innate masters, so they asked him to come out to support the scene.

Rockefeller did not speak, but walked directly to Johnson. Johnson's face darkened, and just as he was about to get angry, Rockefeller's pupils suddenly turned extremely dark, and two groups of flames floated out like fire from the underworld. Johnson only felt his head

As soon as he sank, his eyes suddenly became dull, and he said numbly: "Master..."

When the two flames fell back into Rockefeller's eyes, he walked to Johnson's position dripping with sweat as if he had done something extra hard, leaned on it, and murmured: "

Doing such a small amount of work consumes so much, how long will it take to restore the past glory?"

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At the same time, on the distant sea, waves came one after another, with the waves getting higher and higher each time. A tall man was half-naked, holding a trident in his hand, and his eyes were shining.

: "After so long, I finally woke up..."

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Aiji.

The ground kept shaking. A huge pyramid slowly rose up from under the sand, and then cracked. A gold coffin opened automatically, and a mummy with cloth strips all over its body came out.

Holding a Pharaoh's scepter in his hand, he looked down at the vast desert: "Our warriors will surely return and dominate this land!"

The same scene appeared in many places, and the whole world seemed to have undergone tremendous changes...

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Chapter completed!