MTL - This Sandbox Game is Unreliable-Chapter 562 If I go down with this breath, you will definitely die

  Chapter 562 If I continue with this breath, you will surely die

   "It seems that although the black coffin of karma and the undead mummy are related to each other, they do not share the same strength. The strength of the undead mummy is obviously much weaker than that of the black coffin of karma."

   Chen Xiyi looked at the mummy who was gradually recovering. He knew that unless he fused the black coffin of karma, otherwise the mummy would not be able to die. Even if it rotted, it would be healed by the power of the black coffin of karma.

   This is a confrontation between the black coffin of karma and the shadow mirror, and it is obvious that the black coffin of karma is slightly better.

  In fact, this is also very normal. After all, the shadow mirror is not a shadow mirror with full power, but the black coffin of karma can fully display its strength.

   But this is strange to say, for the rot of the undead mummy, the black coffin of karma can exert its power to expel the rot on its body, but it cannot stop its own rot, which is simply unbelievable.

   It's as weird as a strong man who can lift heavy objects but can't kill the mosquitoes that bite him.

  Keng~

  The mummy was lifted up from the coffin, and it just stood up straight, its dry eyes met Chen Xiyi's.

   Chen Xiyi was surprised on this side, and the mummy was surprised on the other side.

   "Fuck, isn't this the mummy next door? Why don't you wrap your hands with cloth strips!" Chen Xiyi immediately complained.

And the mummy mummy is also a trough, because his whole body was exposed to Chen Xiyi's vision, the rot quickly covered his whole body, if it weren't for the continuous power of the black coffin of karma to expel him to rot, now it is estimated that only one part of him is rotten Beach cloth strips.

   "Death~"

  The mummy roared angrily, and rushed towards Chen Xiyi like crazy.

  Chen Xiyi opened his mouth, and a cloud of green smoke flew towards the mummy.

  In an instant, the mummified body rushed into the green mist, and by the time it came out again... Oh, it failed to come out, and only a bunch of cloth strips fell down.

   "Ah, my tone seems a little powerful, right?" Chen Xiyi looked at this scene, a little dumbfounded.

   This is a compound skill, he combined it himself, it is probably the corpse poison of the carrion body plus the blood alienation and the tone attack formed by his messy curse.

  It's a pity that the color is green, which is probably due to the corpse poison. It would be better if it was colorless and odorless.

  Where the green mist passes, it basically forms a dead zone, and this power can be used as a killing move.

   It is enough to kill a family or fight evil, but it seems to be much worse for evil.

  Although the undead mummy was rotted on the spot, leaving only the strip of cloth, it did not die. As the green mist flew away, a large number of thin flesh and bones continued to gather in the strip of cloth, and the mummy was revived again.

  As long as the black coffin of karma exists, the mummy will not die.

  Chen Xiyi is now incapable of erasing this setting that is similar to the rules.

Before the mummy was resurrected, Chen Xiyi decisively pulled all his cloth strips with his hair, which made the half-resurrected mummy go crazy. Took away.

  This made the lower body still deformed with dry flesh and blood, and Chen Xiyi's eyes widened.

   Then it starts to rot again.

   "So, your body is this piece of cloth?"

   Don't look at the messy cloth strips on the mummy, but in fact there is only one.

   I don’t know who wove it, whether it should be called saving time or being creative.

  As the mummy finished decomposing again, Chen Xiyi could feel the weight on the strip of cloth increasing.

   This made him more and more sure that this strip of cloth was the body of the mummy.

  He also wanted the cloth strip to rot, but for some reason, this cloth strip was immune to Chen Xiyi's rotten sight. He guessed that this cloth strip was probably one of the manifestations of the black coffin of karma.

   That is the source of the mummy's inability to die.

   "Ha~"

  Chen Xiyi let out a green breath directly, which directly covered the cloth strip and his hand in it.

  He doesn't know if the poisonous snake will be poisoned to death by his own snake venom, but he knows that his tone is useless to his hands, and a large part of it may be because he is not a normal thing.

  The cloth strips shrouded in green mist are constantly pulling between regeneration and decay, but the green mist is being consumed a bit fast.

   This made Chen Xiyi suspect that he had made a fool of himself.

   "It seems that I didn't violate the hunting rules of Karma Black Coffin. Maybe it's because the mummy is too weak, or maybe it's because I'm too weird?"

  Chen Xiyi knew that the undead mummy in the black coffin of karma was not weak, but because his strange recovery was getting faster and faster, this not only meant that Chen Xiyi's death was getting closer, but also that Chen Xiyi's strength was getting stronger.

  Before there is no Meigu, he can probably only fight against the one or two lines of the human realm.

   But now he seems to be infinitely approaching the realm, as long as he merges with the black coffin of karma, then he has a high probability of being able to match the strength of the realm of the bloodline family.

   This in itself is an unreasonable way to become stronger, and it is basically a trade of life. If Chen Xiyi doesn't act, he will die from the backlash after the strange recovery within a month at most.

  That's why he needs all kinds of weirdness to maintain balance. If the people of the aristocratic family know what Chen Xiyi thinks, they will just laugh at drinking poison to quench their thirst.

   After all, you can only live for a month, so what's the use of having such a strong power?

  That is, people like Chen Xiyi who don't care about their own lives will use it. It doesn't matter that he has other historical projection brothers to take over after he dies.

   "It seems that I can't be exhausted with this thing all the time. I have to rot the black coffin as soon as possible and eat it."

  If it wasn’t for the fact that Hongxiufang was too big, he would have gone back to eat at Hongxiufang after solving all the weirdness in Quanluo City.

Although the black coffin of karma is not small, it is within the acceptable range of Chen Xiyi, and it is still acceptable to force it into his stomach with his carrion body. However, Hongxiufang is a building, and the black coffin of karma is an object. The two are no longer the same category.

  If you really want to eat Hongxiufang, you have to eat it for ten and a half months to finish it, not to mention the rotten Hongxiufang is also a difficult problem.

  Where there is no fragrant grass in this world, why bother to love a single flower.

  If you have time to eat Hongxiufang, maybe you can stuff him with a dozen more weird ones.

  As Chen Xiyi stared uninterruptedly at the black coffin of karma, his tone did not drop, and he kept nurturing this piece of cloth to ensure that the mummy could not be regenerated.

  If the timing wasn't right, he would have just stuffed the strip of cloth into his mouth and chewed it for him, and then the weirdos in his body would teach this mummy to be a human and a corpse.

  With the passage of time, the body of the karmic black coffin showed erosions visible to the naked eye, and a large amount of black pus gradually burst, and the black wood seemed to have been soaked in water, completely becoming a pool of rotten wood.

   But Chen Xiyi knew that what was rotten was just the carrying of the black coffin of karma, not that the evil had completely rotted away. If it wasn't for the fact that the evil had no wisdom, it would have already recovered by relying on its own strength.

  Even if it is said like this, once Chen Xiyi violates his murder rules, he will be taken into the black coffin in an instant, and then get stuck together with the mummy.

  Then the black coffin of karma will naturally return to its original state. For the black coffin of karma, this decay is just a change in the external performance.

   But for Chen Xiyi, this change in external performance was enough to swallow him up.

  His hair grew wildly, floating in the air, heading towards the black coffin.

  His hair looks like hair, but it's really just silk thread.

  Hair pierced into the rotten coffin of the karma black coffin, continuously absorbing the rotten wood from the entire black coffin in a wriggling manner.

   It looked like long, jet-black worms crawled onto Chen Xiyi's body along his hair.

  When the rotten wood touched his scalp for the first time, the pores on the scalp expanded to the largest, and all the rotten wood was swallowed into it.

   When this step has been carried out, it is already a success.

  The six weird ones exerted their strength together, and the terrifying power used Chen Xiyi's hair as the intermediary to pull the black coffin of karma at an astonishing speed.

   The black long worm, which was originally slowly wriggling, speeded up as if it had been summoned by some kind of call.

  The whole coffin was shaking constantly, as if it wanted to resist the six monsters in Chen Xiyi's body, but it was obvious that the black coffin was no match at all, because the fusion had already begun.

   This changed from the original home game to an away game, and was also given a just group fight.

  Even the cloth strip in Chen Xiyi's hand was frantically regenerating the mummy, intending to avoid this embarrassment by solving Chen Xiyi.

  But who is Chen Xiyi?

   Stretching out his hand, he stuffed the strip of cloth into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it like eating noodles.

  The next second, Chen Xiyi's body began to dehydrate, and strips of cloth began to grow under the skin and flesh. This was the backlash of the black coffin of karma, and it probably had the same nature as loss of consciousness, strange attraction, flesh and blood torture, etc.

  As this change occurred, the black coffin of karma became smaller and smaller, and even the strength of the struggle almost disappeared, which indicated that the fusion was coming to an end, and the corresponding power could be obtained only after swallowing them all.

   "The carrion body and the mummy body turned me into a mummy? It seems that it is not just a backlash, but the combination of the two makes me less likely to die."

   "The combination of backlash, curse, and torture can still have this effect?"

   This made Chen Xiyi quite dumbfounded.

  After the last bit of black coffin of karma was swallowed up by Chen Xiyi, Chen Xiyi was not only wrapped in strips of cloth to become a mummy, but also horrifying black flames and auras of decay, blood-sucking, and burning emerged from his body.

  “.”

   This is completely different from the black flame and power he imagined, because of its own strange reasons, the original effect has been shifted.

   "Why is this a passive skill???"

  Chen Xiyi originally thought that this might be an active skill, but he never expected that both Black Flame and Power are passive skills. As long as he doesn't bother to suppress it, it will basically not disappear.

   "How should I go out from now on? If I go out, a large number of people will die."

  Being turned into a mummy covered in black flames has already lost face. If it comes with some messy power, wouldn't it be impossible to see people?

   "After watching for so long, why don't you come out and have a chat?" Chen Xiyi let go of his pressure, and looked at a certain corner of his yard.

   There was a middle-aged man hiding in that corner, his strength was around the five lines of the human realm, and he avoided Chen Xiyi's perception by relying on a trick weapon that could conceal his aura.

  After Chen Xiyi merged with the black coffin of karma, his strength has undergone a qualitative change. In other words, he is no longer in the human realm, but in the realm of the earth.

  The middle-aged man looked pale. He didn't expect that this strange person who looked like a human could actually possess the strength of the realm.

   "I've seen seniors, I'm in Huang's family, Huang Chengwen, I don't know where seniors came from." Feeling the power emanating from Chen Xiyi, Huang Chengwen trembled all over his body.

   "The Huang family, this is really destined." Chen Xiyi's voice was extremely hoarse due to dehydration, but the malice on his body was about to take shape.

  (end of this chapter)