The wood used to build these four coffins is very special. This wood contains unimaginable life essence, which is obviously taken from some rare precious tree. The four coffins alone are priceless.
Chapter 67 Bury the gods
One of the four coffins was beaten, and the other three coffins were closed, and the surface was covered with chains, chains and spells.
At this moment, the altar suddenly bears, and the spell on the back of one of the four most placed memorial tablets suddenly burns violently, followed by a crunchy crack from this memorial tablet.
The cracked card fell off as soon as it was planted
In the center of this altar, a person sits cross-legged and covers a white robe that looks very simple. This white robe looks a little dusty.
This is a woman in a white robe who can’t see her age. She seems to be in her twenties and thirties, but she has a faint smell all over her body, but she seems to have experienced all the years of precipitation
She wore a wreath woven from grass and closed her eyes as if she were in meditation.
Suddenly, the memorial tablet broke and fell down, and the sound woke her up.
She opened her eyes with a slight quiver, and then she saw the spell behind her burning and breaking, and fell to the memorial tablet in front of her. Her eyes trembled with a slight quiver, and then tears slowly appeared and flowed down her face and cheeks like white jade defects.
On the first floor, three other memorial tablets suddenly shook slightly together.
The coffin with a large number of chains wrapped around the three mouths of the altar and the tomb shook at the same time, and the chain on the surface made a clatter. Three energy surges and it will break out of the coffin.
After the violent vibration, it slowly quieted down.
"… dead …"
There is a faint sound in a coffin, and it is very slight.
The woman wearing a white corolla robe picked up the fallen broken memorial tablet with her own hands and stretched out a hand as white as jade, which seemed like a limited nostalgia.
Two crystal clear tears fell on the broken tablet surface.
There is no word carved on the front of this tablet, and a tree painted with grass green looks lifelike.
But at the moment, the tree carved with grass green seems to have split from it, which means it is gone.
"… the plan failed …"
"But … less … he also … relief …"
Three coffins have a if-if sound in succession, communicating with each other.
"Forget the war … failure … who also … method to stop the Baal … whitewash …"
"Greenwood cloth family promotion … is a foregone conclusion …"
The white-robed woman silently listened to these if-if communication sounds without saying a word, holding this broken memorial tablet in her hands, and then slowly moved a piece of Bai Yushi on the ground to reveal a gap.
The white-robed woman holding the broken memorial tablet in her hand seems to have limited nostalgia, but after all, she has to let go. The broken memorial tablet falls into the gap exposed by Fang.
"Pa" a slight light ring, this fractured memorial tablet was swallowed up by this gap, and with the help of a little light coming in, it was faintly visible through this gap, and there were many fractured memorial tablets inside.
The white-robed woman moved Bai Yushi to cover this gap again.
"The promotion of the greenwood cloth clan is a foregone conclusion, then our old Terran must be eliminated."
The woman in white finally spoke to herself and seemed to be talking to some.
"… yes … the old Terran will no longer …" There is a hoarse voice in the rightmost coffin of the three chained coffins in the square tomb, which seems to have the strength to respond slowly.
"… give up some core interests to them … to the three of us … and … they are not … driven …"
There is an old and decaying sound in the coffin 2.
"… it will be more and more difficult in the future … you should be prepared …" The sound in the coffin on the right became more and more powerful and faintly with a hint of nai.
"Once eliminated from the family of ten … will lose a lot of resources … want to maintain the eye … the situation is impossible …"
"Give up all the base departments … streamline personnel … and pool resources …"
The white-robed woman seemed stunned when she heard this. "All the base departments give up?" Face can’t help but move her white. What does this mean?
For the whole old Terran, although it is not doomed, it is also weakened, which is almost equal to losing all the roots.
"The willing to give up … only in this way can the other party … let go … with the three of us … face … this is also able to fight for the limit …"
The white-robed woman no longer speaks in a trance, and it seems that she can already see the cruel scene of corpses and countless lives.
Suddenly, one of those tablets on the second floor of an altar burst into flames, and another spell behind the tablet shattered and fell.
"War saint … also fell …"
The white-robed woman murmured with sadness in her eyes.
I personally picked up the broken memorial tablet and once again went to the back of the altar and moved the ground. Bai Yushi exposed the gap and gently put it in, representing the war saint. It became a member of several broken memorial tablets and lay there quietly.
How many surprises have been buried in the altar and how many surprises have been buried in double god?
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