The Tricky Mouse of the Four Great Evils

He was even less willing to leave the coffin, because that was hardly any different from seeking death.

Even in despair, he still held on to hope. He immediately directed White Fox, Datura Snake, Man Faced Demon Spider, Crypt Demon Spider, Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and Man Faced Spider Emperor—the six spirit beasts—to charge at Wang Sheng once more.

At the same time, regret flooded him. He should never have relied on the coffin's supreme defense and sent all six spirit beasts out.

If he had left even one behind to defend, he would not be as passive as he was now.

Swish!

Wang Sheng swung his right hand again, and the Dark Gold Terrorclaw on his hand once more sliced open the coffin, heading straight for the Corpse Coffin inside.

This time, because the coffin had already been broken open in part during the previous strike, the Corpse Coffin inside had instinctively avoided that section, allowing Wang Sheng to judge his position even more accurately.

So this time, the blow struck the vital point. The Corpse Coffin's chest was torn open directly.

But at that exact moment, the ground beneath the coffin suddenly caved in, letting him escape disaster and avoid having his heart sliced open.

Pfft!

Even so, he was still badly injured. Under the Dark Gold Terrorclaw, all the bones in his chest were broken, and the wound was only a fraction away from his heart.

The Corpse Coffin violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

Watching the coffin vanish into the ground, Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes into slits.

"Has another one shown up?"

After all, neither the Corpse Coffin nor Desire Concubine could possibly possess this kind of spirit skill!

"But if you want to save someone from my hands, you ought to pay