Chapter 2825: Meet the coffin man again

"The ghosts were taken away ... the ghosts were taken ... In this case, these people encountered something buried in the Yin Mountain."
Thinking of this, Xia Ming's complexion changed.
Even the invited star became dignified, Shen said, "I am afraid that something inside the Yin Mountain was shot."
Xia Ming also feels that this is possible, but who is going to shoot? Being able to kill so many people silently, even Xia Ming dare not say that he can escape.
It's weird here and there.
"Hmm ..."
At this moment, a voice rang out silently in the dense forest. The voice revealed weirdness and weirdness, especially the sound, which was more like someone laughing, or someone taunting something. In short, this sound makes people feel a creepy feeling, this feeling seems to come from deep inside, which makes Xia Ming and two feel a cool air directly from the soles of the feet to the heavenly cover, the feeling, even Both of them
Can't help shivering.
"Brush ..."
"Someone."
Inviting star said heavyly.
"Oh shit……"
Xia Ming also had some scalp numbness. What the is this thing, and it made such a sound. Is it haunted by ghosts?
In this ancient continent, anything can happen, especially the so-called ghost, which does not exist. For example, this virtual soul represents the ghost to some extent.
"Hmm ..."
This shivering voice is getting closer and closer, which makes Xia Ming's bodies tighten and look around nervously.
"call out……"
But at this time!
Suddenly, a small spatial fluctuation appeared not far from Xia Ming and others. With this small fluctuation, Xia Ming and the two of them all changed slightly, and hurriedly looked in the direction of that place. Then, they saw that the space was torn apart and opened a mouth. It was strange that a black hole appeared above the mouth, and there was a black gas permeating around it. This looks like Is there any devil coming?
Like.
Xia Ming's palm moved slightly, and a sword appeared unconsciously in his hand. This sword was just a magic sword.
But what Xia Ming was most afraid of was the dark mist in front of him.
"brush……"
Immediately afterwards, a cloud of black fog suddenly swept out of this space, and then Xia Ming saw that four dark shadows appeared in front of the two of them.
When Xia Ming saw these four figures, Xia Ming's pupils suddenly shrank.
"how is this possible……"
Xia Ming's whole heart was mentioned in his throat.
"Lift the coffin."
"Yes, it's the coffin man." All four of them were dressed in black robes, and all of them were wrapped in black robes, which made it impossible to see whether they were male or female. Look at their faces and you will see that their faces are like
There is a magical power covering their faces.
This magical power is like a cloud of gas, but it is not. In short, he can block the visit of others. But these four people are carrying a coffin in the middle. This coffin is made of special materials. From this, I look more like a sarcophagus. Above this sarcophagus, there is this weird Runes, these runes
It is very strange, as if intertwined. Xia Ming is a master of matrix formation. He knows that this coffin should be painted with some sort of matrix formation or restraint.
Prohibition and formation are somewhat similar, but the two are very different.
The four coffin men looked at Xia Ming and the invited star so quietly. Xia Ming's scalp was numb, but the invited star had never seen such a weird person.
Why would they carry a coffin? Who are these four people?
However, the weird breath emanating from these people made the invitation star feel a little uncomfortable, especially the cold breath, which made people hide from it unconsciously.
"brush……"
But at this moment, the four men carrying the coffin disappeared instantly.
"not good……"
It was only a moment when Xia Ming thought of something, and his heart suddenly felt a bad feeling. Immediately, Xia Ming felt that his eyes were dark, and then it seemed as if he had directly entered somewhere.
"brush……"
"Broken." Xia Ming's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly surveyed all around, but Xia Ming found in horror that he was lying in a space. This space was not too small, but Xia Ming found in shock, How did he wield his power to break this
Weird space, but it seems to be hit on a stone.
"Hmm ..."
With a muffled sound, Xia Ming found that the surrounding rocks were still motionless.
"what……"
Xia Ming also exclaimed: "Broken, this must be inside the coffin's coffin. This is a big trouble."
Lift the coffin man.
This is not a good symbol. Xia Ming encountered the coffin-lifter during the one hundred wars, but the coffin-lifter did not move him at that time. Even someone once said that if you encounter a coffin man, it will be dead. There is almost no one who can live. At that time, he was curious why the coffin man didn't hit him, but now it seems ... the coffin man Not to fail
what.
"Oh shit……"
Xia Ming was constantly carrying his aura and wanted to break the coffin, but the coffin was made of special materials. Even if Xia Ming tried his best to suckle, he couldn't break the coffin.
"Hmm ..."
The muffled sound kept ringing, but Xia Ming couldn't break it.
"Hmm ..."
But at this moment, Xia Ming suddenly noticed that something directly fell on him, which surprised Xia Ming and hurriedly took a slap.
"Hmm ..."
Xia Ming's palm was hit directly in a soft place, but Xia Ming's complexion changed slightly.
Because he noticed that he seemed to hit someone.
"Ahem ..."
A cough sounded, with a little weakness and anger in it.
"It's you……"
Xia Ming found that this person was not someone else, but he was the invited star.
When Xia Ming thought that the person he had just hit was an invitation star, Xia Ming was a little embarrassed, but he did not expect that he had hit the wrong person.
Xia Ming said apologetically, "Sorry, I just didn't know it was you, are you all right?"
"It's okay." The invitation star was also a little angry, and he was slapped inexplicably, and it was a little unhappy for anyone, but now is not the time to care about these, because they have more dangerous things. Waiting for him.