"This is just a response machine, not even self-aware."

"Captain Qingfeng is right. The Thousand-year Rebellion Clan is really not a good person. Even his own people are like this. For the sake of combat effectiveness, he has turned people into a ghost."

"It's totally a machine."

"The thousand-year-old rebel emperor is really good at the methods, and he is cruel enough to his own people."

Everyone whispered softly.

suddenly.

The red iron monument that had just appeared disappeared, and the fire man also fled quickly, turning into a ball of flame and flew into the sky.

"Don't try to run."

Seeing this, Sheng Xinxuan stepped on the ground and exploded into the air.

The other saints were waiting for support, and suddenly, a strange heat that seemed to be able to burn all things emerged. In the sky, another unimaginable spiritual power fell. Like a thunder shaking the earth, a voice that seemed to be inhuman: "The sin of the dead country being unforgivable... the flame coffin!"

The next moment.

Six pages of inscriptions of different sizes appeared around Shengxinxuan.

"Hmph, it's this kind of small trick again...ah..." Sheng Xinxuan was disdainful to stretch out his claws to tear it, but the red plate ignored any resistance and sealed him into the shape of a coffin. The huge coffin sealed the huge battle body... This was just the beginning. When the flame coffin closed, it immediately shrank strangely. At this time, the flesh and blood boiled by heat splattered like a dirty spring in the edge of the flame coffin. He screamed and screamed, the beast's power flew wildly, and the divine power exploded. These were completely useless. The flame coffin kept shrinking, from the size of a giant beast to the size of a human, and from the size of a human to the size of a wooden strip in the palm of his palm.

"So many people, so long..."
Chapter completed!