Momentum is momentum, but everyone's reaction has shown how terrifying this alien race, which Erha calls the tomb, is.

Zhao Zhihe rushed out of the camp, and this time, Wang Yun and the others did not stop him.

They know that the other person's emotions have stabilized.

"Don't go into the camp, go to the left. ”

"You guys, go to the right, hurry!"

"Go through the camp and keep the kids safe!"

Zhao Zhihe faced the crowd of the tribe, commanded everyone in front of the camp, and evacuated in different directions.

At this moment, a scene that shocked and devastated everyone appeared.

In the Cangsheng tribe, an earthen wall rises up. On top of the earthen wall, there is Li Weigong dressed in red and green dresses.

He turned his back to the crowd and put the spirit trick like crazy under the earthen wall.

However, what he didn't notice was that a tomb had quietly appeared behind him.

Zhao Zhihe shouted frantically, "Behind you!" ”

But I don't know if it's too far away, or if Li Weigong is in the wrong state, in short, Li Weigong doesn't stop moving, and he has no intention of turning around at all.

Behind him, the mound bulged, the tomb grew larger, and then exploded.

In the middle of the tomb was a large cloud of black water. With the explosion of the tomb, the black water surged out, enveloping Li Weigong in an instant.

A terrible voice sounded suddenly, and there was a kind of extreme pain in it, but also a deep fear.

"Ahh

Those who heard it couldn't help but shudder.

Li Weigong's figure was no longer visible, and in everyone's field of vision, the black water on the earthen wall had completely enveloped him.

His figure writhed in it, and his movements were so large that there was no sign of a human form at all.

And the poignant sound has long since disappeared, only the sound of everyone running, retaining the last trace of vitality for this dead and silent world.

In everyone's senses, it seems as if a long time has passed. In fact, it was only a matter of moments, and Li Weigong's struggle was over.

The black water stopped changing, fell on top of the earthen wall, and melted into the earth. disappeared with it, as well as the figure of Li Weigong.

Then, where the black water disappeared, a new tomb appeared.

As before, the mound was agitated, the tomb grew larger, and finally exploded.

The black water that appeared this time had some humanoid appearance. If you get closer and look closely, you will find that it is very similar to Li Weigong's imagination.

And next to this Li Wei Palace composed of black water, I don't know when, there is a new figure.

This figure, also shrouded in black water, caused it to be difficult to see its appearance. The black water on his body was thicker and deeper, and it continued to flow down from him, seeping into where he stood, slowly staining the surroundings black, and new black water gushing out of him, enveloping him again, and so on.

"The grave is over. Whew. ”

Erha stared at this figure, and pointed out the identity of the other party in a low tone.

"Back... Go..."

On the earthen wall, the sound of the tomb reached the ears of everyone. Its voice made everyone feel an indescribable sense of discomfort, and if it had to be said, it was not the voice of the yang world.

"Go back, where are you going, we want to go back to the school palace too!"

Zhang Wenyu and the others were a little confused, and they were confused by the words of the tomb.

However, Huang Zhongling, Yuan Yinqing and Cao Jicong glanced at Erha, and their eyes were thoughtful.

"Hehe, they're all dead! they're all dead! I'm going to die anyway today, so let me die first, it's me who should stay in the tribe!"

Li Weigong's death made Zhao Zhihe's emotions extreme, and even a little out of control. During this time, from the death of his old friend Li Tanghe for many years, to the death of thousands of people in the tribe just now, and then to Li Weigong's death in front of his eyes in this way.

As the patriarch of the Cangsheng tribe, he has devoted his life to the tribe, and seeing the tribe suffer such a blow, what he thinks at the moment is nothing more than death.

He took a step forward and shouted, "I'm going to kill you!"

"Die..."

A voice from the underworld rang out, and the figure of the tomb disappeared into the earthen wall.

"Three people in a team, team up to defend against the enemy! The method of dealing with Li Weigong just now, he can only use it against one person. There are so many of us, he can only scatter the attack, we should be careful, we will not be defeated so quickly!"

Wang Yun quickly arranged the next battle he was going to face, he drew his Wenling bow and shot an arrow at the black water that was flowing towards them quickly against the ground, that is, the tomb.

It's just that, with his strength, he said these negative words. One can imagine what mood other people are in to stay.

The mood of dying.

As for why this is so, the arrow that plunges deep into the ground confirms the reason.

Wang Yun's arrow, the tomb did not dodge or dodge, and completely took it, but there was no damage.

And as the distance between the two sides narrowed, his aura, undisguised, pressed horizontally on this group of students who had cultivated to only one grade spirit disciples.

Five products!

Interracial: Grave.

At this moment, the courage to fight quickly faded and turned into fear.

"Die..."

A mile away, with the voice of the tomb again, a terrifying scene descended on everyone.

Tombs, behind everyone, broke through the ground.

As the dirt bag continued to agitate, finally a teenager couldn't bear it anymore and turned to run away.

As he fled, the tomb immediately exploded, and a cloud of black water that was black and not bright enough in color instantly enveloped it.

"Ahh

It is unimaginable that the student who made this voice is still the student who took the initiative to stay a moment ago and want to fight the enemy together with Wang Yun and others, and his strength is in the forefront even in the Wood Spirit Palace.

But at this moment, there is only wailing.

Brush!

Two attacks, at the same time, flew towards this student in no particular order.

With a "bang", Huang Zhongling's whip and Wang Yun's fireball, one left and one right, hit him hard.

The black water was swept away from him and fell to the ground, blending into it and disappearing.

The young man took the opportunity to take a big breath, and his slightly green face was still filled with horror at the scene just now.

"Thanks... Thanks..."

Those who can stay to defend against the enemy, fortunately, are all more reliable students, this move that almost made everyone collapse, did not lead to more chain reactions, otherwise, they would not have to fight, wash their necks, and wait to be slaughtered.

At the same time, many attacks have been attacking towards the tomb when the tomb appears.

It's just that the seemingly imposing attack seems relatively simple. Because, these attacks are all composed of fireballs and whips.

At this moment, the golden spirit person with the spirit sword, the water spirit person wearing water clothes, and the earth spirit person wearing the spirit shield really have no choice. After all, in the Yipin stage, they really don't have any offensive means.

In this wave of attacks, there are two very eye-catching attacks, and that is the flaming arrow, which is more powerful than the fireball.

There is no doubt that this is the handwriting of Yuan Yinqing and Zhao Zhihe.

"Whew. ”

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang".

The incessant sound of explosions completely covered the figure of the tomb, and even the surrounding soil was blown into dust.

Looking at this scene, some people felt relieved in their hearts and fantasized about saying, "He's dead, right?"

"I think I'm seriously injured, I saw two fiery arrows stuck in the black water. ”

In response to them, an intact cloud of black water emerged from the smoke and dust.

Seeing this, everyone's faces sank completely, and their hearts were discouraged.

Under the shock of the heart, more than a dozen tombs behind everyone burst open, enveloping the surrounding students.

After this confrontation, it seems that Tomb Bi can accurately grasp the mentality of everyone present, who is the first to be instigated, and who is attacked first.

"Ahh

For a while, the poignant cry for help resounded in the field.

"Three-person team!The tactics of the school palace!"

The meaning of the three-person team is very simple, whoever is attacked, the other two attack Blackwater. If this squad is difficult to solve on its own, then rely on the squad on the side, after all, the current situation has not yet reached the point of overall collapse.

However, this terrible shout made many people lose their minds, and they did not respond immediately.

Seeing this chaotic scene, Wang Yun hesitated slightly, and threw the fireball that had just ignited in his hand towards a classmate who was shrouded in black water.

"Save people first!"

Wang Yun put down this sentence, and together with Huang Zhongling and others, turned around and rushed to his classmates.

Ahead, only Zhao Zhihe and the expressionless three-rank golden spirit disciple in the tribe joined hands to face the tomb that had arrived.

The tomb rose from the ground, turned into a human form, and looked motionless at the chaos in front of him.

"Let's go together, for no reason!"

Zhao Zhihe threw out a flaming arrow again and shouted at his companion.

There is no reason to carry the spirit sword, a little on the tip of his toes, the figure turns into an afterimage, the latter comes first, rushes to the grave, and slashes down with a sword!

The tomb was divided into two, divided into two balls of black water and fell to the ground, and then, quickly fused together, turned into a human form, and stood upright.

He raised his left hand, and then fell again.

Behind Zhao Zhihe and Wuyou, the remaining tombs all exploded!

For a moment, even Wang Yun didn't avoid it, and a cloud of black water enveloped him. At this moment, he really understood what the eclipse of the tomb was.

The tomb is a kind of alien race.

The first time I learned about this alien race was in the Hall of Knowledge. At that time, everyone was curious, after all, the name alone was enough to whet people's appetites.

It's just that after in-depth understanding, everyone discovered that this tomb, which sounds a little mysterious, is an out-and-out powerful alien race.

Tombs, compared to other foreign races, are somewhat rare, but for spirits, they are not rare.

Graves are born in mass burials, and as long as there have been great battles and many living beings have fallen here, then it is easy to give birth to graves.

When the tomb was born, it was just an invisible black water, and he would be born from the corpse of the most powerful creature in this region, and when he was born, he would be a four-rank strength!

Although the tomb is an alien race, it is not an alien race in the traditional sense, he does not have a fixed body, and his body is a cloud of black water.

Such a body gave him special abilities.

First of all, it is the immortality of the grave.

Soon after the tomb was born, it had the ability to split the body, and as its strength increased, more and more black water could be separated.

With this ability, even if he encounters an enemy who is far more powerful than him, he can escape with the only remaining cloud of black water. Even if the other party is determined to kill him and completely annihilate his black water, sometimes it is not foolproof. If one day, this place is turned into a mass burial place, and the tomb may return again, which can be said to be immortal.

Secondly, there is the erosion of the grave.

Once the enemy is entangled in his black water and loses the ability to resist, then the enemy will be melted by the black water, and then he will be transformed into a tomb slave.

Finally, there is another rather threatening ability of the tomb, the corpse smell.

Wherever the grave goes, the smell of corpses goes first. If you are targeted by the smell of corpses, the grave will have a sense of the enemy, and no matter where the opponent runs, the grave will chase after him and be solved by him.

Therefore, prey that is targeted by the grave is often marked by the stench of the grave before it is seen.

It is the so-called thousands of miles of tombs, thousands of miles of foul smell. The smell of his corpse is very far away.

This is also a means of being able to hunt down the enemy with average speed.