"It doesn't matter, I expect that the evil thing here will last about a hundred years at most. Master Huang said firmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, an abrupt voice rang out.

"I don't think so, the things here should be three hundred years old. ”

Everyone looked at Xia Jiu in surprise, and Master Huang's face turned even darker: "Boy, what are you talking about?"

"Hmph, I don't know what to say, there are dozens of tombs under my master, if not hundreds, but you dare to question him? It's still three hundred years, isn't my master as much as you know as a mortal?" Xiao Hui grimaced.

"Master Huang is a famous master of magic, and he also has a deep understanding of ancient tombs, young man, you better stop talking. Mo Yunlong also advised.

Master Huang picked up a broken porcelain bowl casually, shone it with a flashlight, and said, "See, in the early years of the Republic of China." ”

"Young people, it's okay if you don't understand, don't talk big, make people look down on you!"

"It's still three hundred years, it's stupid, there are antiquities everywhere on the ground here, but they are all things from the late Qing Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. Where did it come from for 300 years?"

Xiao Hui couldn't help but sneer, and Mo Yunlong and Master Huang also showed disdain.

In fact, this is indeed an ancient tomb, and there is a tattered coffin not far in front of it, but it is not of much value. It may have been patronized by tomb robbers before, or it may not have been a rich person in the first place.

But they hadn't walked a few steps, and the huge division at the front suddenly stopped, and said in a solemn tone: "There is a tomb below, this kind of breath will not be less than three hundred years!"

"What?" Master Huang suddenly shouted.

They despised Xia Jiu just now, saying that there were no three hundred years here, and they were slapped in the face by their own people in the blink of an eye.

It turns out that there is also a burial chamber underneath.

The strength of the huge master is higher than that of Master Huang, and he was originally a disciple of the seventy-two sects of Maoshan in the south, although he was later expelled from the master, but his mana has been completed, and he has a good reputation in the magic world.

Naturally, no one dared to question his words.

"Hmph, it's just luck. Xiaohui snorted, thinking that Xia Jiu was lucky to guess.

Otherwise, how could he have known that there was a burial chamber underneath?

Everyone quickened their pace, and soon came to the entrance of the ground floor.

It was a deeper hole, with no bottom in sight.

The huge master took out a paper pigeon, spat a spell in his mouth, and suddenly shouted: "Go!"

I saw that the paper pigeon actually launched a bright light, danced in the palm of his hand, and flew into the hole at once.

Now, everyone can also see the following situation.

"See, this is psychic spell, the pigeon is the eye of the huge master, it can go down and find the situation first, predict the danger, forget it, tell you that you don't understand. Xiao Hui looked at Xia Jiu proudly from the side, but soon, a contemptuous look appeared on her face again.

What do you say to a mortal?

Master Da followed behind the paper pigeon, one step down, followed by Master Huang and Xiao Hui, Mo Yunlong is a grandmaster and does not know spells, he follows Xiao Hui and breaks back. Xia Jiu also jumped down, but everyone didn't care, treating him as air.

After going down to the cemetery, the air was full of the smell of corruption, and there was a puff of black smoke, which was so strong that it was suffocating, and an indescribable cold made people shiver in their hearts.

"Woo woo, eat, eat meat......"

A green ghost floated out of nowhere, it looked like he was still a worker, wearing a hard hat, but he had no legs, and his eyes popped out, looking very terrifying.

"Sure enough, it's the evil people here!!Die!" the huge master shouted, and a fire burst out from his hand, shooting towards the ghost, and in an instant, the ghost was burned to the ground.

"The way of the huge master's magic is getting more and more sophisticated, I'm afraid that this palm fire thunder has already reached the stage of Dacheng, right?" said Master Huang with a compliment.

"I've won awards, I'll need Master Huang's help later!" Master Dang smiled, but his gaze swept to Mo Yunlong behind him.

This glance made Mo Yunlong break out in a cold sweat.

The strength of this huge division is actually even more powerful than he expected, and even if he is a grandmaster, he is probably not an opponent.

I'm afraid I've offended him before?

But don't be afraid, so many people still dare to kill themselves?

Mo Yunlong thought secretly in his heart, but he had one more heart.

"Boy, you stand in front!" he grabbed Xia Jiu casually and pushed him forward, while he stood at the back.

"Huh. Xia Jiu sneered at him, he didn't have a seizure, he just wanted to step forward and see what was there.

When he looked at it, he saw that hundreds of unjust souls appeared in front of him, many of which were just shadow-like things, and from top to bottom, it was dense enough to make people's scalps tingle.

"God, how many ghosts are there?" the huge master was also startled.

These ghosts, there are modern and modern ones, as well as those from the Qing Dynasty. When I saw a group of living people, green light appeared in their eyes.

"It's okay, they are all low-level imps, and some of them have even lost their spiritual intelligence, if it weren't for the heavy yin qi here, it would have dissipated long ago. "Master Huang doesn't cut it.

"Well, watch me burn them all!" The huge master sneered, and the thunder in his hand was swallowed, and it actually rose to a height of three feet.

But just as he was about to beat the thunder fire out, countless unjust souls were inhaled by the black smoke, and they all retreated.

"What's going on?" the huge master was also stunned, obviously he had never seen this situation.

"Look ahead!" Master Huang suddenly pointed to the front and shouted.

At this time, the paper pigeon flying in front suddenly burst into flames, and turned to ash in the blink of an eye.

"There is an ancient coffin!" Although the paper pigeon was burned, the huge division was the first to see what was in front of it.

His breathing was a little heavy, and the ancient coffin actually swallowed all the unjust souls in one go, which made him a little surprised, and he couldn't make up his mind.

"Master Huang, can you go up and have a look?"

"Why me?" Master Huang was also a little worried in his heart.

"I have the palm of my hand thunder fire next to you, I am the strongest among us, the highest damage, in other words, I am the mage, ADC, I want to output, I can't rush to the first. This ancient coffin does not move, we can't see the situation clearly, someone must go up to check, if I am the first, in case something happens, you will lose the strongest output, and you will definitely not be able to run away. ”

What he said was natural, and Master Huang couldn't refute it, but he definitely didn't want to go, so he looked at Mo Yunlong behind him and said, "Sect Master Mo, now it's your turn to make a move, you are a master of horizontal training, you should be able to resist a wave." ”

The implication is that you are meat, who will you resist if you don't resist?

Mo Yunlong's face was ugly and said, "I am a practitioner of national arts, do you expect me to be able to fight ghosts with dark energy?"

"That's not the case, when the national art is practiced to the grandmaster, the internal strength can also leave the body, and the muscles and blood are strong, and the three fires in the body are stronger than our magicians, and the ghosts and gods dare not violate them. Master Huang said: "And it is more likely that there are zongzi in the ancient coffin, you are a master of horizontal practice, and you will not die if you are beaten by zongzi." ”

"What Master Huang said is reasonable, Grandmaster Mo, it's better for you to get out of the horse!" Master Da Da smiled a little grimly.

What the hell, Mo Yunlong scolded his mother in his heart, these two old bastards used themselves as cannon fodder.

As soon as his eyes turned, he fell on Xia Jiu: "It's just to investigate, and I don't have to make a move, since this kid has followed, he must be very curious, let him go over and take a look!"

"Why me?" Xia Jiu also smiled.

Mo Yunlong snorted coldly: "You beat the king, have you ever seen the meat and the mage ADC rush the first? Now it's your turn. We are all masters of magic, a grandmaster, and we all go out to deter the existence of one side, even if we are the first leader, the boss of the group must be respectful, and if we put it in the king, we are heroes. And you, just an ordinary person, are naturally the little soldier who crossed the line. ”

Mo Yunlong said that he didn't care what Xia Jiu thought, and directly pushed him hard.

Everyone else also looked at Xia Jiu coldly, obviously agreeing with Mo Yunlong's opinion.

This waste, now that it has come down, naturally has to play a little role.

Xiaohui even threatened: "You are obedient, my master and the huge master may be able to save your life later, if you want to run, I'm afraid you will die here if you can't walk three steps." ”

When the danger came, the faces of these people were all revealed.

"What bullshit mage, Grandmaster, it turns out that they are also a bunch of cowardly people! Xia Jiu scolded.

Master Huang's eyes were cold: "Boy, do you say it again?"

"Okay, I'll go. Xia Jiu shrugged and walked towards the coffin.

The eyes of Master Huang and several people gradually became cold, this kid, he can't keep it, even if he doesn't die later, he has to find a way to keep him here.

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