Seeing that Wang Hai didn't stand up for them, the few people who were still hard-mouthed just now immediately looked like their parents were dead, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

"Why? Don't apologize! Okay, I'll make you a good man again in eighteen years!" Shao Yitian urged the sword to slash the evil and hung it over the head of one of the male monks, so frightened that the male monk was about to pee his pants.

"I apologize, I apologize!" the friar's face turned terripy, "I'm sorry, I was a just now, please forgive me." ”

It may be that the monk felt that the verbal apology was not sincere enough, and even slapped himself with his hand again.

With the one in charge, the remaining male friars looked at each other and then apologized.

"Beauty, I'm sorry, we were cheap just now, I'm sorry!"

"Beauty, I've always spoken like a fart, so you can just take what I just said as a fart. ”

......

At this moment, Wang Hai's face was completely swollen, Wang Hai's face became extremely ugly, and he hated Shao Yitian and Chu Jiaomei in his heart. But at this moment, he still had to endure it, so angry that Wang Hai directly shook his hand, and the flying sword on the ground that was broken into two suddenly flew towards the top of the main hall.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the flying sword slashed on the clay statue above the main hall, directly cutting off the clay statue, and the statue fell to the ground with a bang, and suddenly the dust flew up, choking everyone to cover their mouths and noses with their hands.

"Wang Hai, what are you doing!?" Zhang Chao of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect walked directly to Wang Hai's side, grabbed Wang Hai's collar and asked.

Wang Hai was also dumbfounded, just now he obviously just wanted to vent his anger, but he didn't expect to inadvertently destroy the sculpture.

Wang Hai's mind immediately remembered that before he left the mountain, the elders in the sect had told him a thousand times, saying that after arriving in the underground palace, he must not destroy any statues in the underground palace, otherwise there will be accidents.

Now, he actually destroyed the statue of the underground palace with his own hands, is this the rhythm of death?

The statue was destroyed, and Wang Hai's face was as gray as death.

"Wang Hai, we are all going to be killed by you!" Chu Jiaomei walked to Wang Hai's side and slapped Wang Hai directly.

If it was normal and he was slapped in the face, Wang Hai would definitely be furious, but at this moment, Wang Hai's face was like death, and his whole person was like a puppet.

When Shao Yitian saw this scene, he thought to himself, isn't it just a statue? Is it so serious? Just now, Wang Hai, the bastard, seemed to have to go to the statue to find something, but fortunately he didn't go!

"Don't complain, let's get out now!" Qiu Yudie said loudly.

"Damn, I was killed by this guy who pit my teammates!"

"I'll go! After I get out, I promise not to kill this!"

When the big guy heard this, he scolded Wang Hai's eighteenth generation ancestors in his heart, and rushed out of the main hall in a swarm!

"Damn! who squeezes me, believe it or not, explodes his!"

"I'll go! Who the fuck touched my breasts? Can you not be a fool at this time, scoundrel!"

There is no order, everyone swarms to the outside of the main hall, naturally they are crowded together, you squeeze me and I push, no one will let anyone.

"Brother, don't stand stupidly, hurry up and escape!" Zhuo Bufan saw that Shao Yitian was still standing stupidly, pulled Shao Yitian by his hand, and then squeezed out of the main hall desperately.

Fortunately, the gate of the main hall was spacious enough, and soon, hundreds of people squeezed out of the main hall, and Shao Yitian took Liu Sihan's hand and followed closely behind everyone.

"Yitian, I'm afraid!" Before he came, Liu Sihan kept shouting that he wanted to rob the tomb, saying that tomb robbing was exciting and he was full of adventure.

Now, when the matter came to an end, Liu Sihan realized that this excitement was a bit too much.

"Sihan, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid. Shao Yitian held Shao Yitian's hand tightly and comforted Liu Sihan.

Although Shao Yitian didn't know what the consequences of destroying this statue would be, when he saw everyone behaving like this and running away without his life, he knew that it must be a catastrophe.

Just a few steps out of the main hall, a gust of wind blew up on the corridor, whirring, and the bones were cold.

"Brother Zhuo, is this the situation of Shenma?" Shao Yitian caught up with Zhuo Bufan and asked.

Zhuo Bufan said: "I don't know very well, anyway, when I was in the mountain, my master told me that after arriving in the underground palace, don't mess with the things in the underground palace, especially the sculptures in the underground palace." As for what the consequences would be if I moved, my master didn't tell me, because my master's master didn't tell him either. ”

After running forward for a dozen steps, a sudden scream came from the front.

"What's going on?" everyone immediately stopped when they heard the screams, and everyone's faces were full of solemnity.

"Damn, run, the Yin soldiers are coming!"

Immediately afterwards, a scream came from far and near, and then I saw the people who rushed to the front just now swarming around and running back, and they hated their parents for having two legs.

"Yin soldiers?" Shao Yitian heard it clearly, and the person who ran back said that there were Yin soldiers!

"Damn, why are you so unlucky, didn't you say that the Yin Soldier is a legend?" Zhuo Bufan scolded, then turned around and ran, and didn't forget to remind Shao Yitian: "Fellow Daoist, don't stand stupidly, run!"

Shao Yitian couldn't figure out what the hell this Yin soldier was, and it must have made sense when he saw everyone running, so he pulled Liu Sihan and ran back together.

We are not familiar with the terrain of the dungeon, and if you run around, the consequences will only be more serious, so it is better to unite to fight against the Yin Soldiers!"

At the critical moment, Zhao Youcheng of Penglai Xiandao shouted loudly, and his words were clearly passed on to the ears of everyone.

"The Yin soldiers are at most no more than the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and everyone present is basically the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building or above, as long as we join forces, the Yin soldiers are not afraid at all!"

When everyone heard Zhao Youcheng say this, they immediately calmed down, thinking about Zhao Youcheng's words, this is indeed the case. The reason why I was flustered just now was that it was the first time I encountered this thing as a Yin soldier, so I was so panicked.

Just one thing reflects a person's leadership ability.

Wang Hai dragged it like a two-hundred-and-five, but as soon as it came to such a critical moment, he was so frightened that the six gods were ownerless, and it was no different from those foundation building monks who turned around and ran away.

"Everyone retreat to the hall just now!" Zhao Youcheng finished speaking, and led everyone to retreat into the hall just now.

"Knock, knock, knock!" The sound of military boots hitting the ground reached everyone's ears, and the sound slowly spread from far to near.

Listening to the sound of this military boot hitting the ground, you know that this group of Yin soldiers walked in unison, and they may have been a well-trained team before their death.

"Have you seen clearly, how many Yin soldiers there are?" Zhao Youcheng asked as he found the monks who had just walked to the front.

The monk who was asked may have been frightened by the situation just now, because a monk had been killed by the Yin soldiers in front of him just now, and he had not come back to his senses until now.

"Yes, there are many, there are many. The monk replied in a shudder.

"You say. Zhao Youcheng asked, pointing to another monk.

The monk who was asked was quite calm, and said, "I don't know exactly how much, but I estimate that it is not more than a few hundred." ”

When everyone heard that there were so many Yin soldiers, they immediately exploded. Hundreds of Yin soldiers, that means that one person has to single-handedly take on a few Yin soldiers!

"With so many Yin soldiers, I wonder if my weapon is effective against Yin soldiers?" said Monk Jia with a worried expression.

"Yes, if our weapons and spells don't work against the Yin Soldiers, then we won't be fish on the chopping board?" said Monk B.

"Damn, I knew this was the case, and I wouldn't have come to find this god-killing sword if I was killed. Monk C looked remorseful.

"Master, you're going to make your apprentice miserable now, didn't you say that the Yin Soldier is just a legend?"

"Everyone calm down, the Yin soldiers are actually not terrible, our spells and weapons are effective against them, as long as everyone does not panic and unite against the enemy, even if there are hundreds of Yin soldiers, we can destroy them all!" Zhao Youcheng loudly calmed everyone's mood, eliminating everyone's fear of the Yin soldiers, only without fear in the heart, when facing the Yin soldiers, will go all out!