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Chapter 1887 Why does this plot feel so bizarre

Ye Haochuan did not react because of Anna's provocative words, but just looked at the wooden coffin with a vigilant look.

"This... what is this?" Zhang Wei appeared in front of Ye Haochuan at some time and said in a daze.

There were originally countless blood clan monks separated from him and Ye Haochuan, but at this time, all the blood clan monks had kneeled to the ground and could not stop them at all.

Originally, this was the best time for them to kill these blood clans, but at this time, no one in the Xuanmen was in the mood to do this. Because the vision of the sarcophagus was too terrifying.

Zhang Wei was quite rational and knew that he would bring people to Ye Haochuan as soon as possible and protect Ye Haochuan in the center.

Regarding Zhang Wei's words, Ye Haochuan just shook his head gently and did not give any other answers.

"Or what if I send someone to take a look?" Zhang Wei asked tentatively.

Ye Haochuan still did not answer, but just frowned even tighter.

Zhang Wei thought Ye Haochuan had agreed, so he nodded as everyone around him.

The man understood, swallowed and slowly took steps.

Plop ~

Suddenly, a sound that seemed to be beating in the heart sounded through the entire stone chamber.

Ye Haochuan's eyes suddenly burst, and his face was stunned.

The beating just now was not known whether it was from the outside world or from his own body. Because at that moment, his heart did beating violently.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the people around him, and found that the expressions of others were even more exaggerated than him.

The most tragic thing is the monk who came forward just now. At this time, he was bleeding from his seven orifices and lost all his breath in shock.

It was obvious that the beating sound just now was not a slight throbbing from someone's body, but more like a strange technique that affected the entire stone chamber.

Plop ~

Another beating sound, and the scene just now almost completely reappeared.

This time, Ye Haochuan was already a little prepared, but he was still shocked.

This ability to bring the breath of everyone around is too unreasonable.

At this time, he seemed to see a towering Buddha statue standing in front of him. The Buddha's eyes were half closed and half open, despising all living beings. No matter who saw this Buddha, he would be far away and fearful.

No one dares to try to reason with such a giant Buddha, because what he said is the truth and cannot be disobeyed.

This is the first time Ye Haochuan has encountered this feeling in this life. Even though he met Hu Ji, who turned into a fallen angel last time, he never felt this way.

"What kind of existence is this?" Ye Haochuan muttered in his heart.

In fact, he could guess that in this coffin, most of the ancestors of the blood clan, or they were simply the king of the blood clan.

But he really couldn't understand why there were such powerful figures in the Vampire. This existence that was completely detached from the peak of the Nascent Soul was obviously from the same plane as Hu Ji.

As soon as such a strong man appears, who else can resist the slightest? Why does he keep invisible and make the blood clan a branch of the Dark Holy See?

Oh ~

The lid of the wooden coffin is slowly removed.

In the coffin, a handsome man was lying quietly inside. The man's hair was completely black on the left and white on the right, and the dividing line was extremely clear.

Ye Haochuan didn't have to count, nor could he count, but he clearly knew that the number of hair on both sides was exactly the same. This kind of consciousness was not what anyone said, nor was it determined by himself, but it seemed as if it was taken for granted.

The man slowly opened his eyes, and the light flashed halfway through his eyes, and he passed away.

At this moment, Ye Haochuan's consciousness suddenly lost for a moment. After that, he found that the man was standing calmly outside the coffin.

He didn't know when the other party stood up, nor did he know how the other party stood up, as if this man was standing up from beginning to end.

Ye Haochuan shook his head fiercely, trying to make his confused head clearer, but all this was futile.

"Is it hallucination?" Ye Haochuan asked in his heart.

"Yes, it must be an illusion. How could the king of the blood clan have yellow skin and brown eyes?"

"I didn't expect that the blood clan, known for his bloodthirsty and terrifying physical strength, is also so powerful in terms of illusion..."

For a moment, various different thoughts were rolling in Ye Haochuan's head.

"Not good!" Ye Haochuan suddenly burst into cold sweat.

The other party is an enemy. No matter how powerful he is, he should not be shocked and stunned. This will only make him die faster.

He tried hard to shake his head, intending to shake that feeling of powerlessness out of his mind.

“Ah~”

In desperation, Ye Haochuan forced out a blue skull. The blue skull let out a long roar, which finally made him feel that his head was a little clearer.

However, he opened his eyes and found that the scene was still the same, and there was no change in his eyes.

"Oh?" The handsome man with half-black and half-white hair made a light ejaculation from his mouth, looking at Ye Haochuan curiously.

After a moment, he seemed to understand something, looked at Ye Haochuan with interest, and said, "What a guy with a strong opportunity!"

Looking at the appreciation in the handsome man's eyes, Ye Haochuan was even more surprised.

He turned to look at the others and found that Zhang Wei and others were all in shock and fear, and fell to the ground, and Anna was no exception.

In the entire stone chamber, only Ye Haochuan and this handsome man were still standing. This shows how strong the handsome man is.

"What can I do if the opportunity is strong? When I meet you, I still have a chance to grow up?" Ye Haochuan said with a wry smile.

"Haha, do you think I will kill you?" the handsome man suddenly grinned.

Ye Haochuan said in confusion: "I have killed your most powerful men and planned to completely destroy your blood clan. Don't you hate me?"

"Blood clan?" the handsome man chuckled, "These guys are just some of my chess pieces, asking them to collect some essence and blood to help me heal my wounds. I don't care about the blood clan."

Nani? Why does this plot feel so bizarre?

Ye Haochuan was extremely puzzled. Such a great force of the blood clan was just an irrelevant chess piece?

But thinking about it, this man is so strong that he is afraid that everything in this world will not take it seriously, so how could he care about a small blood clan?

"So, you won't kill me?" Ye Haochuan asked tentatively.

"I originally thought that you should have killed me if you disturb my rest! However, considering that you have good talent and high chances, you might be the rising star of my Chinese clan. Isn't it a pity to kill me like this?" the handsome man smiled.

"Chinese? Are you also a Chinese monk?" Ye Haochuan was shocked.

He always thought that the strongest person in China should be Yang Sen and Ye Hao, and he never thought that there would be such a strong man.

He was only sure now that this handsome man did not look like this in the illusion, but was originally a Chinese race with yellow skin.

"The Chinese people are somewhat different from the Chinese people you mentioned!" The handsome man smiled, "I'm afraid it's too early to tell you this now. When you get up the fairy ladder, you will naturally know."

(End of this chapter)

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