Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Resting for twenty minutes, a deep pit two meters deep and one or two meters in diameter was dug.

The four treasures greeted the pony together and filled the excavated tomb bricks back to the bottom of the pit and the four walls, which can slow down the flow of water. After the settlement, the remaining salt crystal powder is poured into it.

"A person goes to open a scorpion and brings the corpse king here. We are here to guard." Four treasures.

"I will go, I run fast." Ye Shaoyang raised a folding shovel and walked under the silver shovel that was supported. Take a deep breath and use a folding shovel to shake the lid from below.

Although not as skilled as the four treasures, it is also a good time to open the shackles. After a hard work, the coffin is covered.

Ye Shaoyang grabbed the corner of the lid with both hands and just about to lift it. Suddenly, he slammed and the lid was opened from below.

A black shadow jumped out from below.

"I rely, so anxious!"

Ye Shaoyang took a step back and had not waited to see the pattern. The black shadow flew up. Ye Shaoyang bent over and escaped, and the black shadow hit the silver plaque.

"boom!"

After a deafening roar, the eyes were completely black.

Ye Shaoyang stunned for a moment, and suddenly he came from the sorrow. The corpse king who owed the Thunder, actually knocked down the silver plaque, and the whole cover was over, and it was caught in the shackles!

"Hey!"

A screaming scream, causing countless echoes in a small space, was deafening, and then something hit it.

Ye Shaoyang was placed on the raft, and bounced back, staring at Venus, but the instinctive roll on the spot, touched the other side of the coffin, looked up, and there were two red lights in the dark, obviously the corpse eye.

It was another explosion, the red light moved, and the corpse king chased it up.

Ye Shaoyang ran around the coffin and thought about it. It took a few seconds to judge the situation: the space was so small, there was a coffin in the middle, and no spells could be used, so... can only run. Waiting for the cold jade they came to the rescue.

Fortunately, he is agile and may not run the corpse.

The bronze corpse king chased all the way, Ye Shaoyang ran around the coffin, one person and one corpse played around the coffin to catch the cat, the bronze corpse king chased from the left, Ye Shaoyang went to the right, not too happy.

Although there was no IQ in the bronze corpse, after chasing a few laps, it was found that this was not possible, so he skipped from the coffin and launched a volley.

Ye Shaoyang took the signal of his two eyes and saw it. He immediately shrank and rolled to the side.

"Hey!" The bronze corpse king gave a very grievous roar on his back.

The prey is in front of you, but you can't catch it. This feeling Ye Shaoyang can understand, if it is not urgent, he really wants to laugh a while.

Suddenly, I felt that the coffin moved to my side. Ye Shaoyang hurriedly jumped away and reached out. The coffin was pushed to the corner, and the bronze corpse jumped up.

This time, I couldn’t turn around again. Ye Shaoyang was in a hurry. I touched a tomb brick from the ground and took a picture of the head of the bronze corpse.

The sound of "砰", the tomb bricks shattered, and a thick corpse blew on the face.

Ye Shaoyang's instinct's neck shrank, and when he slammed, the bronze corpse king bite into the air and hit the silver plaque.

A liquid fell on the head and flowed down the door, stinking.

The sputum in the mouth of the corpse is equal to the saliva...

Ye Shaoyang’s disgusting vomiting, but now is not the time to vomit, feel the wind at the top of the head, knowing that the bronze armor has come to attack again, but he has been forced to the corner, there is no way to go.

In desperation, the head stretched forward and drilled from the middle of the legs of the bronze corpse. There was a sadness in my heart: this day the teacher would one day be humiliated by the zombies...

Just together, the bronze corpse king and the sinister rushed up, in the midst of the eager mid-leaf Shaoyang quickly climbed into the coffin, pulled over the cover and blocked it.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the whole cover was photographed. The death and death were buckled on the coffin, and the outer layer continued to slap.

Ye Shaoyang even felt the lid covered in a little depression, but fortunately, there was no sign of fragmentation.

In the end, it’s gold, it’s still very hard, hey, it’s safe.

Ye Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly thought of something, pushing the lid out of force, but found that the silk did not move. Mommy! Trapped in the coffin!

Ye Shaoyang was in a panic, and the psychological sadness was dying: it was nothing to be pursued by the bronze corpse king. As a result, he sealed himself... This is good, and he died after the death. The sleeping coffin is also the emperor level... ...

Ye Shaoyang forced himself to calm down and breathe smoothly, and he hoped that his friends would rescue him quickly, otherwise he would have to live here to die.

The bronze corpse king is still attacking the shackles, and Ye Shaoyang waits nervously. After a while, the voice of the people finally sounds: "Shaoyang, Shaoyang!"

It is the voice of the cold jade, with a crying.

Ye Shaoyang was very moved, but did not dare to speak out, afraid that oxygen is not enough.

Followed by the sound of fighting, farther and farther, apparently the bronze corpse was taken out.

"Hey, where is Shaoyang going?" The voice of the four treasures.

"It won't be swallowed by the corpse king!" The little horse stunned.

Ye Shaoyang kicked the lid with a force.

"I rely on it, in the coffin, I said, hello, you are coming out!"

Ye Shaoyang almost ran over and shouted: "I am going out, I think, hurry up, I am dying!"

After shouting this sentence, Ye Shaoyang suddenly felt hypoxic and breathed, but it felt worse and worse.

Oxygen is almost gone...

Ye Shaoyang once again forced himself to calm down and heard the sharp sound of metal friction outside. The coffin was also shaking, knowing that the four treasures and the pony were in the coffin.

Hurry up... Ye Shaoyang resists the frenzied impulse, his hands licking his neck, his tongue sticking out, and his mouth is inhaling.

Consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and it gradually becomes blank...

Suddenly, the fresh air rushed in, and Ye Shaoyang took a hard breath, relaxed his body and relaxed. He didn't move.

"Shaoyang!"

The first one that put his head in is the cold jade.

Ye Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and said weakly: "I am over-oxygenated, artificially breathing..."

This time, Leng Lengyu was not fooled. Seeing that he also knew that he was taking advantage of it, it was obviously nothing. The long-hanging heart was put down, and he said coldly: "You can talk, what artificial respiration, hurry up!"

Ye Shaoyang gasped for two breaths and sighed: "Mom, almost became the first mage to be killed by a coffin."

"Small leaves, there is a cloth pad underneath, is it comfortable to lie down?" The pony said.

"Hey! I am comfortable to lie down!" Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes and climbed out of the coffin. He saw that Sibao had re-raised the silver plaque, drilled it out and looked up.

Guagua, Xueqi and Chen Lu, three ghosts are besieging the bronze corpse, and they have retreated and crossed the big pit filled with salt crystal water.