Lu Ming saw clearly before that there were 23 people who went in, but now only 18 people came out, that is to say, the five Yasha tribe's arrogance may have stayed inside forever.
The remaining eighteen people escaped from the tomb in panic.
Roar!
The roar continued to erupt, and then Lu Ming saw a tiger-like claw protruding from the tomb.
However, this claw looks terrifying, as if it has been rotten, with rotten flesh hanging on it, and white bones can still be seen, which is very terrifying.
The speed of the claws was very fast. A genius of the Yaksha tribe was directly caught by the claws. He let out a terrified roar and struggled hard. One after another attack fell on the claws, but it was useless.
With a bang, the genius of the Yaksha tribe was directly crushed by his claws.
Roar!
There was another roar, and a huge monster rushed out of the tomb.
It was a tiger-like creature, with a height of tens of meters, but it looked very intrusive. It was covered with carrion, revealing white bones, and there were two green flames beating in its eye sockets.
What the bone demon said was right, this fierce tiger creature had already completely turned into a dead spirit.
The Tiger Necromancer roared continuously, with an extremely ferocious aura, staring at the remaining Yaksha geniuses, and continued to rush towards them.
"Quickly use the evil-suppressing talisman!"
Someone yelled at the genius of the Yaksha clan.
Then, one of the Yesha Clan Tianjiao stopped, and with a wave of his hand, golden sigils flew out, suspended in mid-air, emitting a bright brilliance.
A total of eighteen sigils, like a wall, pressed towards the tiger's undead.
The geniuses of the other Yaksha clan stopped and poured their divine power into the golden talisman. The ray of light in the golden talisman became brighter, and where the light passed, all the evil spirits quickly dissipated.
The tiger undead, seeing the golden talisman, showed a trace of fear, finally roared, and rushed towards the golden talisman like a madman.
boom!
The Tiger Necromancer slammed into the golden talisman and let out a violent roar. Then, the Tiger Necromancer made a chirping sound, like a flame encountered by ice and snow, emitting bursts of blue smoke.
The Tiger Undead roared, and retreated violently.
Obviously, the Tiger Necromancer was restrained.
The Yaksha tribe came prepared, and some of them brought the evil-suppressing talisman.
The evil-suppressing talisman is specially used to restrain evil things, such as undead.
It doesn't need a lot of strength to exert a strong power, and it is most effective to deal with powerful evil things.
This kind of evil-suppressing sigil is not very powerful when used to fight other people, because it has no restraint effect, but it is very effective when used to deal with undead.
"continue!"
The genius of the Yasha tribe who took out the evil-suppressing talisman roared, and the other geniuses of the Yaksha tribe continued to inject divine power into the evil-suppressing talisman. The 18 evil-suppressing talismans emitted a golden light and kept pressing on the tiger to die. spirit.
The Tiger Undead roared like thunder. Although it was very powerful, it was restrained by the evil-suppressing talisman, and its eyes showed fear. It was forced by the evil-suppressing talisman to retreat again and again, and it simply turned around and walked away. In the tomb.
At this time, Tianjiao of the Yaksha clan let out a long breath.
"Let's go, there is no evil spirit born in this tomb!"
The Tianjiao who had the evil-suppressing talisman shook his head, put away the evil-suppressing talisman, flew away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the others also left in a hurry.
"It seems that it is not so easy to obtain spiritual evil spirit!"
Lu Ming shook his head, and left here too.
Next, Lu Ming encountered a lot of large tombs, most of which had been inspected, and a few that had not been inspected. Under the guidance of the bone demon, Lu Ming also inspected them, but found no evil spirit.
Lu Ming could only continue to go deep into the Land of Thousand Graves.
The land of thousands of graves is huge, and Lu Ming went around for a long time, but he didn't get a ray of evil spirit.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, a violent roar came from ahead, accompanied by a dazzling golden light, illuminating the sky.
"That's the light of the evil-suppressing sigil..."
Lu Ming walked in that direction cautiously, and then hid in the dark to observe.
Roar!
The terrifying roar shook the void.
Lu Ming saw that there was a large tomb in front of him, which was bigger than the one with the tiger undead before. At this moment, a group of Yasha tribe's arrogance was besieging a undead.
This evil spirit, like a crocodile, is only covered in tatters, but its aura is extremely terrifying, several times more terrifying than the tiger undead spirit before.
There are at least a hundred Yasha tribe's arrogance, besieging this crocodile undead.
Of course, relying on the strength of these Yaksha tribes themselves, they are definitely not the opponents of this undead. They rely on the evil-suppressing talisman.
And it's not one set, there are three sets, and each set has eighteen golden runes.
More than one hundred Yasha Clan Tianjiao were divided into three batches, with dozens of people in each batch, working together to activate a set of evil-suppressing symbols.
The three sets of evil-suppressing talismans were brilliant, and they kept pressing down on the crocodile undead.
"Inside, there is an evil spirit. Let's work together to get rid of this evil spirit first, and then fight for the evil spirit. It depends on who the evil spirit belongs to!"
One of the Yaksha tribe, Tianjiao, shouted loudly.
"That's right, it's exactly what I want, don't hide your clumsiness, let's do it with all our strength!"
"Go all out!"
One after another voices came out from among the Yasha tribe's arrogance, and then all the Yasha tribe's arrogance broke out with all their strength.
Before, they didn't use their full strength, they all reserved their hands and waited for others to use their full strength.
At this moment, an agreement was reached, and the divine power of more than one hundred Yesha tribe's talents poured into the evil-suppressing talisman without money, and brought the power of the evil-suppressing talisman into full play.
The three sets of evil-suppressing sigils kept pressing on the crocodile undead, and they were divided into three directions, completely surrounding the crocodile undead, even if the crocodile undead wanted to rush out.
The crocodile undead is also trying to attack, but when it gets close to the evil-suppressing talisman, the power on the evil-suppressing talisman will explode with amazing power. Yan, the carrion and bones on his body, are constantly being corroded and melted, and his breath is getting weaker and weaker.
"Work harder, this undead won't last long!"
The pride of the Yaksha tribe shouted loudly.
In the distance, Lu Ming's eyes shone with brilliance.
"This big tomb actually has an evil spirit?"
Lu Ming whispered, revealing light.
Now that he encountered it, Lu Ming didn't want to miss it, and planned to take this wisp of evil spirit into his hands and complete the task as soon as possible.
Lu Ming glanced around.
That wisp of evil spirit should still be in the tomb. At this moment, the genius of the Yaksha tribe is besieging the crocodile undead. Now that he rushed into the tomb, he might be able to catch the evil spirit by surprise.