Everyone followed Fang Xiu's gaze and was immediately shocked.
"The soil in these graves is turning black! What's going on?"
"Retreat!" Bai Qi suddenly shouted, but it was too late. The completely black grave soil began to rise automatically, rising higher and higher towards everyone's feet, as if it were going to bury everyone.
Yang Ming, who was the slowest to react, was the first to have his feet buried in the grave soil.
"Damn it, I can't pull my foot out!" Yang Ming tried desperately, his face turning red, but he still couldn't pull his foot out of the grave.
He had no choice but to take out his short knife and slash at the grave soil, but the clanging sound kept coming, as if he were cutting steel.
The blackened soil of the grave has become even harder.
Bai Qi reacted quickly, dodging the grave soil beneath his feet, but he couldn't fly and had to land eventually, and the blackened grave soil had already covered his entire field of vision.
The moment he landed, he met the same fate as Yang Ming.
Fang Xiu was the same, because he couldn't fly. Once he landed, it was like falling into a swamp, enveloped by the high mounds of earth.
Moreover, the soil didn't just cover the feet; it was constantly increasing and spreading, and in the blink of an eye, even the calves were covered.
It is conceivable that after a period of time, everyone will be buried alive, turning into a tomb in the cemetery.
Only Heijiji was not buried by the grave soil.
"I can fly, I can fly, I can fly!"
Heijiji kept deceiving herself, and then she really could fly, her whole body lifted a meter off the ground, escaping the fate of being buried.
Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, her expression suddenly changed.
A powerful suction force suddenly emerged from the raised black grave mound, as if several times the gravity had been applied, directly pulling Heijiji down from the air.
"Ah!" she exclaimed as her small feet, clad in white canvas shoes, were swallowed up by the grave soil.
At this point, they were all swallowed up, and the soil around their graves continued to rise, like the sea level, threatening to bury them alive.
Fang Xiu looked at the grave soil that had reached his calves, and suddenly unleashed the power of the Primal Mask, causing terrifying black flames to ignite on his body.
boom!
With the burst of powerful force, the grave soil was immediately shaken and exploded.
But the next second, endless grave soil surged in again, submerging Fang Xiu's calves once more.
Fang Xiu frowned slightly as he scanned the surrounding blackened grave soil, which stretched as far as the eye could see.
Even he couldn't unleash such a burst of power many times, since he was only a second-tier Spirit Master.
He roughly estimated that the spiritual energy would break free, escape quickly, be buried again, break free again, and repeat this process endlessly until it could not sustain itself until it could escape the graveyard.
Is this the end?
He vaguely sensed that the power of this grave soil was similar to the domain of a fourth-tier spirit master. It seemed that the entire graveyard was the domain of the Corpse Fishing Old Man. If the other party was a ghost and not a corpse, then it should be called a ghost domain.
This level of power, in terms of both range and strength, is far superior to the Ace of Spades.
"Brother Xiu, what do we do now?" In this critical moment, Yang Ming habitually asked Fang Xiu for his opinion.
However, Fang Xiu simply shook his head. He had never died before, so how would he know what to do?
He even had a vague feeling that, given his current strength, he probably wouldn't be able to get through this fourth stage.
There are no shortcuts in this level; it's all about overwhelming strength. Faced with endless graves, unless you possess power that surpasses them, it's difficult to find a way to cheat.
At this moment, Bai Qi's face turned fierce, and he suddenly raised the short knife in his hand.
Yang Ming was shocked when he saw this: "Xiao Bai, what are you doing!"
Bai Qi gritted his teeth: "We can't just sit here and wait to die."
The words had barely left his mouth when... whoosh!
A flash of light appeared.
Bai Qi groaned and then fell heavily to the ground.
Blood was flowing freely from his legs.
He had horrifyingly severed both of his legs.
But it was all for naught; in fact, it made them die even faster.
As Bai Qi landed, he was about to use his hands to support himself and get up, but the next second, the black grave soil buried his hands and slowly spread all over his body.
Because he was lying down, the burial process was exceptionally fast.
Bai Qi was horrified and struggled desperately, but it was all in vain; he was buried alive.
"Xiao Bai!!" Yang Ming's eyes widened in horror, but he was unable to go over and help because of the soil on the grave.
Soon, he was buried alive in the grave.
At this point, only Fang Xiu and Hei Jiji remained.
Fang Xiu relied on the power of the Primordial Mask to continuously resist the grave soil, which is why the grave soil buried him the slowest among them.
Blackie relied on the power of deception to slow down the burial process, but the power of the grave soil was clearly too strong, and she, at the third level, could not stop it at all.
All she could do was delay her death.
Moreover, her strength was clearly weaker than Fang Xiu's; she was already halfway buried in the soil, while Fang Xiu's burial only reached his knees.
At this moment, a strange scene unfolded: a tombstone appeared out of thin air where Bai Qiyangming, who was buried in the grave, was lying.
The inscription above clearly reads: "Tomb of Bai Qi, Tomb of Yang Ming".
The two tombstones, along with the small mound of earth formed by burying them alive, together constitute a tomb.
Fang Xiu's expression shifted slightly.
Does it automatically generate a tombstone? It seems that Zhou Qingfeng really did bury himself back then.
It's all automated once you lie down in the cemetery.
In contrast to Fang Xiu's calmness, Hei Jiji was extremely panicked when facing death.
"Brother Xiu, you're so calm, do you have some ideas?"
"No," Fang Xiu said calmly.
If it weren't for the fact that he's about to die, Heijiji really wanted to complain: If you can't do something, don't always act like you've got the upper hand. You're about to die, why are you so calm?
"But why aren't you afraid at all? Aren't you afraid of dying?"
"I'm used to it."
A casual remark left Heijiji completely stunned.
By this time, the soil had reached her chest, and she could clearly feel that her breathing was becoming difficult.
As the threat of death drew ever closer, Heijiji was no longer as panicked as before, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.
When fate cannot be changed, all one can do is accept it with equanimity.
She looked at Yang Ming and Bai Qi's graves and said to Fang Xiu, "It seems I'll die first. When I die, could you check what my name is written on my grave?"
Fang Xiu was slightly surprised by this. Was there really someone who didn't know his name?
(Family, I really have something to do today, so this is the only one. Tomorrow is a holiday, and I'm not going on vacation. I'll start updating like crazy! I'm about to enter the super exciting plot at headquarters!)
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