Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Chapter 268

He could clearly perceive the fear emanating from the black coffin.

"No matter what you really are, it is your greatest luck to meet Honza."

Saying that, Fang Mo gently put his hand on the coffin.

Cold, biting coldness.

That deep chill made Fang Mo's heart tremble.

Fang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of arc.

The demonic energy contained in this black coffin could not be imagined, and if he brought it back, the group of people under him would benefit immensely.

And, most importantly, this black coffin can serve as a killer tool.

Even he couldn't imagine what a terrifying existence it would be if it were released.

Well, not bad.

Very nice.

Now, then, there is only one last question.

Fang Mo cast his gaze on those four icy chains.

He slowly came to one of the chains and stretched out a blood-colored tentacle to climb up.

There are no prohibitions.

"Ten Thousand Years Xuan Tie..."

Fang Mo whispered to himself, but his heart was relieved.

It seems that these four iron chains are only used to fix the black coffin, and have no suppressive effect.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Mo's gaze froze, and a cold light blue scimitar appeared in his hand.

This was one of the several Earth Rank Element Artifacts obtained in the Danxia Sect, the Blue Moon Knife.

Yuan power surged, and the blue moon knife instantly became cold, and above the blade body, a residual moon shadow faintly appeared.

"Not enough."

Fang Mo whispered.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying blood qi poured into the Blue Moon Dao like a tide.

The entire blade body was turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the round of residual moon on the knife body also turned into a round of blood moon.

"Buzz..." the

blade trembled and hummed constantly.

At this time, the existence inside the black coffin seemed to understand Fang Mo's intentions, and began to shake violently, and the four iron chains instantly tightened.

Fang Mo ignored the movement of the black coffin and slowly raised the blood-colored scimitar in his hand.

"Chop!"

As the voice fell, a blood-colored knife qi slashed fiercely into the chain in front of him.

The terrifying knife qi actually cut off the pool, like a heavenly graben, revealing a vacuum.

"Zheng!"

Between the electric flint, the iron chain broke in response to the sound.

Like a flying serpent, the iron chain retracted extremely quickly towards the depths of darkness, stirring up huge water waves.

The remaining small chain connects to the corner of the coffin and hangs gently.

At this time, the black coffin shook even more.

Seeing this, Fang Mo did not pause, raised the Blue Moon Knife in his hand, and slashed towards the remaining three chains.

With three loud bangs, all three remaining chains were broken.

The black coffin was not bound by iron chains, and began to rotate strangely at an extremely fast speed, together with the four broken chains above, like a wild snake dancing, forming a huge black vortex.

"Give Honza quiet!"

Fang Mo snorted coldly, releasing a trace of the aura of the Immortal Blood Lotus and suppressing towards the black coffin.

The next moment, the black vortex dissipated, and the black coffin was quietly suspended in front of Fang Mo, motionless.

Seeing this, Fang Mo's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.

I wanted to put it in the storage ring, but found that I couldn't put it in at all.

"Well?"

Fang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and he was silent.

This has come to this point, no matter how he will take this coffin.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo decisively wrapped the four broken chains together and forcibly carried the black coffin on his body.

Fortunately, with Fang Moyuan's cultivation in the King Realm, he could completely bear the weight of the black coffin, but the icy demonic aura it emitted made Fang Mo feel a little palpitating for a while.

At the same time, the entire bottom of the pool began to shake violently, like an earthquake, gushing out endless waves of qi.

Seeing this, Fang Mo turned into a blood-colored streamer and shot upwards.

...

"Boom!"

A blood-colored stream of light rose from the pool.

This was followed by a huge explosion.

The earthquake shook, and the pool filled the sky.

Endless water vapor rises into the air, covering the sky.

Before long, the water vapor dissipated and everything returned to calm.

In mid-air, Fang Mo carried a black coffin on his back to reveal his figure.

It was obviously a bright day, but the light around the black coffin was extremely dim, cold and strange.

Fang Mo calmly glanced at the calm pool below his eyes and continued to walk towards the depths of the mountain range.

Where they passed, the demonic energy rolled and the demon beast retreated.

...

Two days later, Fang Mo, who was flying, suddenly changed his complexion slightly, and his body began to sway uncontrollably from side to side.

He frowned, and hurriedly steadied his body and landed towards the dense forest below.

"Forbidden space?"

Fang Mo was carrying a black coffin, standing in the dense forest, looking up at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Could it be that you have come to an unknown place?

"Roar! Humans, who gave you the guts, broke into here!

At this time, an angry voice sounded from behind Fang Mo.

Fang Mo turned his head to look, and saw a white demon leopard several feet tall appear in his field of vision.

The demon qi is rolling and the killing intent is soaring.

This is actually a terrifying demon beast of the Yuan Master Realm Ninefold!

"Human, King Ben is asking you!"

The white demon leopard stared at Fang Mo, slowly revealing its sharp and huge fangs.

This human made it a little uncomfortable, especially the black coffin he was carrying.

In response to it was a hideous blood-colored tentacle.

The white demon leopard looked at the blood-colored tentacle that attacked, and his eyes showed fierceness.

This guy dared to take the initiative to attack himself, he simply didn't know whether he was dead or alive!

Its leopard's mouth opened wide and spewed out a terrifying cloud of white energy towards the blood-colored tentacles.

Everywhere they passed, space crumbled, trees disappeared, and the ground was plowed into a bottomless chasm.

"Boom!"

That blood-colored tentacle directly penetrated that mass of white energy.

"How is it possible!"

The white demon leopard looked at this scene with a shocked face.

"Poof!"

Without waiting for the white demon leopard to react, the blood-colored tentacle went straight through its leopard mouth and protruded from the back of its head.

The blood-colored tentacles were raised high, and the white demon leopard hung on it, and the life was dissipating at an extremely fast speed, only the two leopard legs were still convulsing unconsciously.

The white demon leopard didn't understand what was happening until he died.

When the blood-colored tentacles were retracted, only the shriveled corpse of the white demon leopard was left scattered on the ground.

Fang Mo put away the body with a wave of his hand, turned around expressionlessly and walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

As time passed, Fang Mo's eyes gradually revealed a trace of solemnity.

Although he did not encounter the demon beast again, it can be seen from the white bones all over the ground that there are many dangers here.

And most importantly, the surroundings became quieter, without the slightest sound, and the heartbeat was clearly audible.

Finally, Fang Mo walked out of the dense forest.

The moment he stepped out of the dense forest, a dazzling white light made him can't help but close his eyes slightly.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes opened sharply and he stood there in disbelief.

"Month... Yue'er? "