"ShadowClan? It's a long-ago existence, an existence that is even older than me, an ancient history, not many people still remember their existence. I didn't expect them to still exist. It is said that such an anti-heaven race cannot be accommodated by the Heavenly Dao. ”

The witch god instantly regained his composure.

Wu Ming was shocked and asked, "How do you say this?"

"The ShadowClan is a race that rivals the Nightmares, if not surpassed. Especially that shadow god, the three thousand demon gods will also change color when they hear it. In the era of gods and demons, there were three thousand demon gods, but these three thousand demon gods were not ordinarily powerful, but there were three people who were the strongest, one was the First Emperor, one was the Emperor of Hades, and the other was that person. And this shadow god is said to be the first assassin under the First Emperor's throne. There is no trace, there is no trace, even I can't find any trace of him, no one knows whether he is a human or a ghost, what kind of existence he is, but this little shadow clan is too far away. ”

The witch god smiled and shook his head.

"I've been hearing you mention that person, who is that person, who is that person?" Wu Ming asked in a deep voice, as for Wu Fan, there could be no danger, the coffin lamp has already exerted its spirituality, although it may not necessarily recognize Wu Fan as the master.

The witch god shook his head, but said lightly: "The first emperor is the first emperor, and the Hades Emperor is the Hades Emperor." That man has also become history. Perhaps, he has been to this realm, and maybe he is still alive in this realm. What kind of Heavenly Dao is the flow, to him is just a few dozen Hongmeng Purple Qi, not the manipulator of order. ”

"Why do you talk like this every time, why can't you finish it all at once?" Wu Ming's face was slightly gloomy, he didn't like the witch god like this the most. I used to be able to endure it, but now it suddenly exploded.

"Tell you, what can you do? You can't do anything! That world has been destroyed, it has turned into history, tell you, can you restore the world that has fallen and broken? You can't do anything, at least now, you are just an ant in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao that it has not noticed, do you think you need to know the Dao more? Zhilu said the history that Heavenly Dao wanted to erase. The heavenly punishment caused by it is not a heavenly tribulation that a few boys from the Thunder Department can trigger. If you don't cultivate to the seventh turn, it is impossible for you to resist the true heavenly punishment. The witch god's eyes were slightly closed, and his faint tone made Wu Ming's heart feel cold. The anger was in vain.

"Now I know. ShadowClan is a being possessed by shadows. Maybe. This is the reason why the shadow god can shoot without fail! No one can prevent your own shadow, you can't prevent other people's shadows, and you can't prevent others from shooting at your shadows. Hurt people with this. There aren't many magic weapons in heaven and earth that can defend against the Shadow Clan, but this coffin lamp you get is one of them. ”

The witch god said faintly, with a little sigh and a little surprise.

"What??," Wu Ming was shocked, could there really be such a race in the world?

Absolutely terrible!

Think about it, what can your shadow do? can do the same actions as you, but can it have the same abilities as you? Absolutely not! And if the Shadow Clan can attack the shadow and hurt your shadow, it hurts you, how can you hide from it?

But fortunately, the one Wu Fan encountered was obviously far behind that one.

If it is a shadow god, I am afraid that even the witch god will have to fall here.

It's just, why is Shadow Clan here?

In the indifferent tone of the witch god, Wu Ming could hear how powerful, mysterious, and even terrifying this so-called shadow clan was. It's just that there is some unknown origin of that coffin lamp? By the way, the blue light seems to have seen through the existence of the witch god at the beginning!

"I never thought that this coffin lamp would be the immortal lamp in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!" muttered to himself, a wry smile on his face.

"Pardon!"

Wu Ming pointed a single point, and the gray mist around Wu Fan all dispersed, revealing Wu Fan, who was a little helpless inside, and at the same time, there were four faint figures that couldn't move, as if they were nailed to the wall, obviously the four little ghosts. As for the Shadow Clan, no one knows where he is hiding.

"Daddy!" Wu Fan couldn't hold back his tears after all, his calves moved, and he pounced.

"I can't beat them, woo woo woo, they hit everyone so painfully. ”

Wu Ming grabbed Wu Fan and said with a smile: "Fan'er is very powerful, I have seen it." In the future, it will be even more powerful. When they are powerful, they will be defeated. ”

"If you dare to hurt my son, you will not be spared. ”

Dongfang Xue's voice was not loud, and even Wu Fan didn't hear it clearly, but the four figures on the wall gradually dissipated and disappeared, thinking that they were already gone.

When the family of three came out, the owner of the haunted house breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't scare him to death just now. Just now, the monitor finally recovered, and when there was a gray fog before, the monitor seemed to have suddenly short-circuited, and the picture was completely invisible.

For him, he won't dare to do it again next time. Not to mention five hundred, even five thousand, this job can't be done, and this haunted house is also quickly transferred out. This time he was really scared, the last time there was an accident and a dead person, in his opinion, it is estimated that those children scared themselves and scared themselves, how can there be ghosts in this world?

But now, seeing is believing, and he can't help but believe it.

After Wu Ming left, Boss Wang hurriedly locked the door, pulled down the electric switch, and hurriedly left. At this time, the rest of the staff of the playground were almost gone.

Outside the haunted house, the faint moonlight shone down, reflecting the shadow of the haunted house. And on the shadow of the haunted house, there is a person standing impressively, and you can't see it on the haunted house, but above the shadow of the haunted house, you can clearly see that there is a person.

"It seems that there is no need to collect the essence of the undead. Hehe, after hundreds of millions of years, that glimmer of vitality was accidentally encountered by me, and I also encountered the immortal lamp! It seems that the time for the birth of the ancestor and His Majesty should also come. Emperor Hades, do you really think that your lies can deceive us? When the First Emperor returns again, it will be your time of death!"

The figure whispered in a low voice, with an irrepressible excitement in his voice.

"However, that person was able to cultivate to such strength, and it should not be underestimated. And there is a familiar aura on him, hum, no matter who it is, no one can stop it. ”

In the blink of an eye, the figure vanished.

Dozens of miles away, Wu Ming suddenly stopped, and the witch god suddenly opened his eyes.

"The breath is gone!"

But the witch god's face changed.

"Could it be that the First Emperor is not dead yet, what is the Emperor of the Underworld going to do?" (to be continued......)