Boom!

The crescent moon energy wave instantly disappeared in the rolling black mist, making a loud noise, as if it had exploded. Almost simultaneously, an invisible blast rippled out of the black mist. Fortunately, Liao Jie and Xiao Yun retreated in time, otherwise they would definitely be beaten.

With palpitations, Xiao Yun's hand holding the iron box had already trembled involuntarily, since the moment the black smoke filled out, there was a buzzing sound from his sea of knowledge and dantian, which had never been heard before.

Zhihai and Dantian actually issued a danger warning at the same time!

It seems that the "things" that come out of these seven coffins are not only profound, but also extremely dangerous.

"What the hell did you put out?!" Xiao Yun yelled at Liao Jie, who was also retreating, while protecting Murong Qingcheng and retreating. Looking at Liao Jie like that, although his brows were tightly locked, he had already been waiting for it, not only did the Ugin Hook and Scythe sweep one after another, but there was also a faint film of body protection pulse power on his body.

"I don't know, I'll have to see to know. The Ugin Hook Scythe in his hand slashed out the crescent moon and slashed into the seven black mist one after another, making bursts of explosions. And although Liao Jie himself also showed a look of jealousy, there was clearly a trace of excitement in his words.

It was about to retreat to the wall, but the black fog had not dissipated, but had become more intense. Zhihai trembled, the dantian roared, and the anger accumulated in Xiao Yun's heart erupted suddenly: "You bastard, I knew that it wasn't that simple to open the seven coffins, didn't you?"

The black fog gradually faded, and the shadows hidden under the black fog slowly appeared. At this time, Xiao Yun had already retreated to the corner, and he couldn't retreat anymore: "You damn me an explanation!"

"Explain the fart, don't help me kill these ghosts!" Liao Jie had no way to retreat, and the hook and sickle in his hand danced wildly, shouting at Xiao Yun on the other side.

"Help you fart," learning Liao Jie's words, Xiao Yun sprayed back directly, "I'm only a martial artist, it's good to be able to protect myself." ”

"You help me spread my forces, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

"Bastard, I guessed that you didn't bring us here for no reason, it turned out to be pulling us back, I remember you!"

Xiao Yun and Liao Jie both clenched their weapons tightly, staring intently at the thing that popped out of the Seven Stars Suspicious Coffin, and no one dared to take their eyes off. But the two of them kept arguing with each other, and the noise was mixed with the sound of the black fog rolling, which was particularly harsh.

As the black mist faded, circles of energy that could not be ignored rippled out in waves, constantly impacting Xiao Yun's iron box. Xiao Yun kicked the wall with his hind legs, and his two hands firmly held the iron box in front of him, which protected himself and Murong Qingcheng behind him.

Crunch, squeak.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the black mist, like ...... Bone misalignment.

Suddenly, and then a strange laugh sounded from it, which made people's scalps tingle and creepy.

Holding the iron box, Xiao Yun's back was already soaked with cold sweat, he glanced at Liao Jie on the other side, judging from his frowning brows, he must have known what came out of the coffin.

Rumble!

At this moment, the black mist that lingered in the air for a long time suddenly converged into a bundle, and before Xiao Yun and Liao Jie could react, they shot out like two sharp arrows, three "fog arrows" shot at Xiao Yun, and the other four shot at Liao Jie.

Bell bell~

Two times in a row, seven jet-black "fog arrows" were nailed to Xiao Yun's iron box and Liao Jie's Wujin hook sickle respectively, directly flying the two of them, hitting the wall of the tomb one after another, and then slamming on the ground fiercely, making two dull ** impact sounds.

"Xiao Yun. Murong Qingcheng was beside Xiao Yun, and she didn't notice this sudden blow at all, and by the time he reacted, Xiao Yun was already lying on the ground, covered with blood.

Xiao Yun's current situation is really not good, from the previous battle with Ye Tianlong, to the cracking of the Yongdao Illusion Spirit Array, and then to "pick" the eight major puppet corpses, and now he is injured by the fog arrow, he only feels that his internal organs are damaged and his whole body is in pain.

"It's fine. Holding the iron box and getting up from the ground with difficulty, Xiao Yun signaled Murong Qingcheng not to move, and looked at Liao Jie again, only to see that Liao Jie was in better condition than him, at least he was hit by this blow, he could still turn over and jump up, like a spirit monkey, as strong as ever.

Looking at the seven coffins again, due to the retreat of the black fog, the "things" inside really showed their original shape.

The seven corpses were all red, each wearing silver shining armor, and their feathers were shining brightly, which was quite amazing. Except for one of the seven corpses, the remaining six were generally much more intact than the previous ones, at least their faces could be seen clearly.

It's just a little strange that there are mist-like chains between the seven corpses that connect them together. Upon closer inspection, it was revealed that each well-preserved corpse was bound by a chain, and the other end of the chain was connected to the decomposing corpse in the middle.

"What is this!?" Xiao Yun saw this, and Liao Jie naturally saw it too. And looking at Liao Jie's expression at the moment, it seemed to be full of horror, as if what he saw in front of him was beyond his expectations.

The seven corpses appeared, but they were not in a hurry to attack, which also gave Liao Jie a chance, he slowly moved his body and walked to Xiao Yun's side.

"Seven Yamas of the Locked Corpse!"

"What is that?" Looking at Liao Jie's expression, he seemed to be extremely jealous, before he was still holding a hook and sickle in his hand, full of fighting intent, but at this time he was like a defeated rooster, hanging his head. Xiao Yun noticed the change between them, and couldn't help but ask.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!" Liao Jie stood the Ugin Hook and Scythe Spear beside him, shaking his head and sighing constantly, "Who is the owner of this tomb?

"How do you say this?" The seven corpses still didn't move, and they hadn't even opened their eyes, Xiao Yun didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to continue to ask Liao Jie.

"Locked corpse Seven Yamas, I also saw it with my own eyes for the first time, I only read it in an ancient book before, and I heard the elders in the family occasionally talk about it. ”

As soon as he heard what Liao Jie said, Xiao Yun suddenly had a feeling that it seemed that he had also seen a similar introduction in an ancient book, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"The so-called 'Seven Yamas of the Locked Corpse', as the name suggests, is to use corpse qi to support seven powerful corpses in the underground palace as the tomb owner's tomb guard. This corpse is more brutal and complex than a blood golem, so its combat effectiveness is stronger after the corpse is generated. ”

"This kind of corpse is generally the last barrier of a dungeon, so after the corpse mutation, their order is to 'exterminate'! Exterminate all creatures that break into the dungeon, so it is called 'Seven Yamas of Locked Corpses'......"

After listening to Liao Jie's introduction, Xiao Yun felt more and more familiar: "Then what is 'locked corpse'?"

"As you can see, the six corpses on the periphery are all connected to the corpse in the middle by chains of black mist, which is called 'lock corpse'. ”

"Doesn't this limit their movement and weaken their combat effectiveness?"

"No, it's ...... the opposite"