Chapter 863 Attacking the Stone Coffin
Although they didn't know where they were taken, Lu Fan guessed that those things should have been taken to the real lair of the Guardian Force.
In addition, he also asked about the so-called continent master.
However, these guys had never seen the continent master, so naturally they didn't know what the continent master looked like.
They only knew that the orders were always given by several elders in the open lair, and they had never seen anyone above the elders.
Finally, Lu Fan also asked about the altar and the suspended sarcophagus, but these guys had not searched the city center yet.
So they didn't know about the altar and the suspended sarcophagus.
But one thing is certain, that is, they had never seen altars and sarcophagi in the Nether City they had searched before.
This made Lu Fan confused.
Why would other Nether City not have altars and suspended sarcophagi? In addition, this Nether City was the first Nether City to appear on the ground, which was really strange.
And according to what they said, Nether Puppets were rarely seen in the previous Nether City.
Lu Fan also asked about the red-haired monster and other news.
But they didn't know much about this. They only knew that such a thing happened when they explored a Netherworld City.
Later, the elders found a strong man from nowhere and sealed the underground city where the accident happened.
There were no more problems in the Netherworld City that they explored later.
After asking all the questions and not getting the answers they wanted, Lu Fan could only let them continue searching in the city.
He took Yang Jian directly to the edge of the huge square in the center of the city.
In order to prevent any accidents, he activated the master protection function and covered himself and Yang Jian with a barrier.
In order to prevent the breath of himself and Yang Jian from leaking out.
The two came to a four-story building on the edge of the square and came to the window on the fourth floor.
In front of them was a huge square, and the Netherworld puppets were kneeling densely on the square.
In addition to the Netherworld puppets that were originally in the city, there were also the thousands of monks who had just entered the city.
At this moment, all these guys were kneeling in the square, worshiping the strange sarcophagus floating above the altar.
Looking at the huge altar in the center of the square and the strange sarcophagus suspended above the altar, Lu Fan was filled with confusion.
What on earth is inside this strange sarcophagus that can make these Netherworld puppets kneel down like this?
He wanted to use the detection function to detect the inside of the sarcophagus, but the detection function was blocked by the sarcophagus and he couldn't detect the situation inside at all.
He had no choice but to turn off the detection function.
[Ding, the detection function has been turned off, and the cost of 1.5 million points has been automatically deducted. ]
Ignoring this prompt sound, Lu Fan stared at the strange sarcophagus suspended on the altar.
The detection function cannot be detected, and the spiritual consciousness is even more useless.
Then if you want to know what is inside the sarcophagus, the only way is to open the sarcophagus.
But if you want to open the sarcophagus, you must first deal with the nearly 10,000 Netherworld puppets kneeling on the square.
These Netherworld puppets are not weak, and they are all fearless and have no consciousness.
Facing nearly 10,000 Netherworld puppets at the same time, even if Yang Jian burst out with all his strength, he might not be able to stop them.
When these thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I will go to open the sarcophagus."
Hearing Yang Jian's initiative, Lu Fan frowned and hesitated.
He really wanted to know what was in the sarcophagus, but it was too risky for Yang Jian to go out.
Seeing Lu Fan's hesitation, Yang Jian smiled and said: "Don't worry, lord, if there is any danger, I will retreat immediately."
Seeing Yang Jian say so, Lu Fan took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, then you must remember to be careful, retreat immediately if the situation is not right, or escape directly out of the city, I have a way to leave."
After Lu Fan finished his instructions, Yang Jian flashed and flew out of the window directly.
Yang Jian, who flew out, didn't waste words, and walked directly into the air and rushed to the altar quickly.
Yang Jian's sudden appearance immediately startled all the Netherworld puppets kneeling on the square.
The next moment, all the Netherworld puppets kneeling on the ground stood up and roared with anger.
Then these Netherworld puppets actually stepped into the air one by one and rushed towards Yang Jian.
Yang Jian did not entangle with these Netherworld puppets, and flashed to the top of the altar.
Then the three-pointed two-edged knife appeared in his hand.
Under Lu Fan's nervous and nervous gaze, Yang Jian held the three-pointed two-edged knife with both hands, shouted and swung the knife directly towards the strange sarcophagus floating in front of him.
When the blade of the three-pointed two-edged knife chopped on the sarcophagus, a deafening sound broke out.
Boom...
Along with this loud sound, a terrifying air wave swept around.
The Netherworld puppets that stepped into the air and rushed towards Yang Jian were instantly blown away by this terrifying air wave.
Yang Jian was also pushed back a few steps by the impact.
Looking at the strange sarcophagus that was not split open, Yang Jian shouted and swung the three-pointed double-edged sword again to cut the sarcophagus.
Compared with the previous blow, this one was more terrifying, bursting out all his strength.
Even the surrounding space trembled, as if it was about to be cut off.
Soon, this powerful sword slashed the suspended sarcophagus again, and a second deafening sound broke out.
Boom...
Along with the second loud sound, the sarcophagus made a click sound, and a crack appeared on the surface.
Just when Yang Jian wanted to launch the third attack, the Netherworld puppets that were just blown away by the air wave rushed towards Yang Jian like crazy.
Helplessly, Yang Jian could only swing his sword to sweep the Netherworld puppets that rushed towards him.
Swish...
The dazzling sword light swept out, instantly splitting all the Netherworld puppets that rushed towards him in half.
However, the strange thing was that these Netherworld puppets did not have a trace of blood after being split in half.
All the broken parts of the body were strange red hair.
Or in other words, the bodies of these strange puppets were full of strange red hair, without a drop of blood or flesh.
Seeing this scene, Lu Fan's eyes shrank and he was extremely frightened. Yang Jian's face also changed slightly.
But at this moment, he could not care about anything else.
After splitting the Netherworld Puppet in half with a sweep of his knife, he chopped it for the third time.
When the third knife hit the sarcophagus, another cracking sound was heard.
Long cracks appeared on the surface of the sarcophagus lid.
Just when Yang Jian was about to chop the fourth knife in succession, the sarcophagus suddenly trembled violently.
The next moment, strange red hair suddenly grew out of the gap in the sarcophagus lid.
In the blink of an eye, the strange red hair wrapped the entire floating sarcophagus...
