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Chapter 887

The black aura of ghostly energy in the sarcophagus changed drastically! Everyone hadn't expected it!

The most barbarian cultivators who were closest to the Manniu were shocked! Some were caught off guard and intercepted by ghost soldiers, and were dismembered from corpses, while others were directly killed by ghost generals wielding ghost head swords! The screams suddenly sounded.

Seeing this, the Hundred Flower Girl, the Wing Fire Witch Girl and Zhilan couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning!

Ye Ling's pupils shrank suddenly! He looked at them carefully and saw that these ferocious ghost generals and ghost soldiers attacked and killed with the black aura emitted from the coffin. The more the black aura became, the stronger the ghost generals and ghost soldiers became.

In the large team of Manniu, the strong man surnamed Zhong, who was led, almost rolled and crawled out, and he didn't have time to pick up the mace. Seeing that the ghost soldier was caught on his back, he was relieved of the last trace of barbarian pattern totem power, which made the phantom of the ancient manniu reappear, and then he broke free from the ghost soldier!

When Ye Ling saw the strong man surnamed Zhong, he ran to their side along the tomb passage. The ghost generals and soldiers in the black air behind him were chasing him reluctantly.

Ye Ling immediately used the advanced water hidden technique, and the blue blister covered the four of the team, and lowered his voice and said, "Everyone restrains his breath! Don't dissipate his spiritual consciousness. If I can't hide it, I still have a way to deal with it!"

Baihuan and Zhilan nodded repeatedly. When they saw so many hideous and terrifying ghost soldiers entering the tomb, their scalps were numb. Especially the ghost generals waving the ghost head sword, which was comparable to the combat power of the late stage of the Golden Pill, they were even more frightened and did not dare to breathe.

The Wing Fire Witch was also very nervous! His right hand almost lit his eyebrows and turned into a great witch. When he heard what Ye Ling said, he had to believe him once and try his best to restrain his breath. At the same time, he secretly cursed the strong man surnamed Zhong from most of the Manniu people and also led the ghost soldiers into the tomb passage.

When the strong man surnamed Zhong ran hundreds of feet away, suddenly, the black air gradually dissipated, and the sound of the ghost soldiers and generals shouting to kill him became less.

Ye Ling was slightly stunned. Looking through the faint blue water bubbles of Shuiyin, he saw that the black gas was sucked into the sarcophagus again. The ghost soldiers and generals also merged into the black gas and all of them were put into the sarcophagus!

The entire tomb passage fell silent again, leaving only the breathing of the strong man surnamed Zhong!

"All dead! What kind of ghost is in the sarcophagus?"

The strong man surnamed Zhong looked back at the cracked sarcophagus, and it looked like nothing had happened. But he was still scared. At present, most of the teammates of Manniu had no dead bones left, only his brother, who had no courage to get close to the sarcophagus, and he was eager to leave this terrible ancient tomb earlier!

At this moment, a sword light suddenly flashed at the other end of the tomb passage, and rushed straight towards the strong man surnamed Zhong!

Ye Ling looked very familiar, and the Winghuo Witch was also stunned. Baihuan and Zhilan both widened their eyes at the same time, with doubts on their faces.

"It's the demon cultivator Zhong Qiu! Why is he here?"

"The cave is so secret, how could he find this place?"
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