After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

Everyone followed Fang Xiu's gaze and were immediately shocked.

"These grave soils are turning black! What's going on?"

"Get back!" Bai Qi suddenly shouted, but it was too late. The grave soil that had turned completely black suddenly rose up on its own and continued to rise towards everyone's feet, as if it was going to bury everyone.

Yang Ming, who was the slowest to react, was the first to have his feet wrapped in grave soil.

"Fuck, I can't pull my foot out!" Yang Ming tried his best, his face turned red, but he still couldn't pull his foot out of the grave soil.

He had no choice but to take out his short knife and chop at the grave soil, but the clanging sound kept coming, as if he was chopping on steel.

The blackened grave soil became even harder.

Bai Qi reacted quickly and dodged to avoid the grave soil at his feet, but after all, he could not fly and would always fall to the ground, and the blackened range of the grave soil covered the entire field of vision.

The moment he landed, he met the same fate as Yang Ming.

The same is true for Fang Xiu, because he can't fly. As long as he lands on the ground, it will be like falling into a swamp and being wrapped in high-rising grave soil.

Moreover, the grave soil did not only cover the feet, it was growing and spreading, and in the blink of an eye, the lower legs were covered.

It is conceivable that after a while, everyone will be buried alive and turned into a tomb in the cemetery.

Only Heijiji was not buried in the grave.

"I can fly, I can fly, I can fly!"

Hei Jiji kept deceiving herself, and then she really could fly. She was one meter above the ground and escaped the fate of being buried.

Just when she breathed a sigh of relief, her expression suddenly changed.

A strong suction force suddenly appeared on the raised black grave soil, as if several times the force of gravity were added to the body, it directly pulled Heijiji down from the air.

"Ah!" She exclaimed, and her little feet wearing white canvas shoes were swallowed up by the grave soil.

At this point, all of them were swallowed up, and the grave soil continued to rise, like the sea level, trying to bury everyone alive.

Fang Xiu looked at the grave soil that had been buried up to his calf. He suddenly burst out with the power of the original mask, and his body burned with terrifying black fire.

boom!

With the powerful explosion of force, the grave soil was immediately shaken and exploded.

But the next second, the endless grave soil came in again, submerging Fang Xiu's calf again.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly and glanced around at the blackened grave soil, almost reaching the end at a glance.

Even he couldn't explode like that just now. After all, he was only a second-level spiritual master now.

He roughly estimated that he broke free, then quickly escaped, was buried again, and broke out again, and so on. His spiritual power could not support him enough to escape from the cemetery.

Is this the end?

He had a vague feeling that the power of the grave soil was similar to the domain of a fourth-level spiritual master. It seemed that the entire cemetery was the domain of the corpse hunter. If the other party was strange and not a corpse, it should be called a strange domain.

A field of this intensity, both in terms of range and power, is much stronger than the Ace of Spades.

"Brother Xiu, what should we do now?" In critical moments, Yang Ming habitually asked Fang Xiu for his opinion.

However, Fang Xiu just shook his head. He had not died yet, how could he know what to do?

He even vaguely felt that with his current strength, he might not be able to survive this fourth stop.

Because there are no shortcuts in this level, only pure strength to crush. Facing endless graves, unless you have the power to override it, it will be difficult to take advantage of it.

At this time, Bai Qi showed a cruel look on his face and suddenly raised the short knife in his hand.

Yang Ming was shocked when he saw this: "Xiaobai, what are you going to do?"

Bai Qi gritted his teeth and said, "You can't sit still and wait for death."

As soon as the words fell, whoosh!

Knife light flashed.

Bai Qi groaned, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

There was blood flowing from his legs.

He suddenly cut off his legs.

But it was of no use, and it made him die faster.

As Bai Qi landed, he was about to use his hands to support himself to get up, but the next second, the black grave soil directly buried his hands, and even slowly spread all over his body.

Since he was lying down, he was buried very quickly.

Bai Qi was shocked and struggled desperately, but everything was of no avail and he was buried alive.

"Xiao Bai!!" Yang Ming's eyes were splitting, but he was restricted by the grave soil and could not go to help.

Soon, he was buried alive in the grave soil.

At this point, only Fang Xiu and Hei Jiji are left.

Fang Xiu relied on the power of the original mask to constantly resist the grave soil, so the speed of burying the grave soil was the slowest among everyone.

Hei Jiji relied on the power of deception to slow down the burial of the grave soil, but the power of the grave soil was obviously too strong, and she could not stop it at the third level.

All she could do was delay death.

Moreover, her strength was obviously weaker than Fang Xiu's. She was already halfway buried in the ground, but Fang Xiu had only reached his knees.

At this time, a strange scene occurred. Where Bai Qi and Yang Ming were buried in the grave, a tombstone appeared out of thin air.

It clearly says Bai Qi's Tomb and Yang Ming's Tomb.

The two tombstones and the small mound formed by burying them alive formed a tomb.

Fang Xiu's expression moved slightly.

Are tombstones automatically generated? From this point of view, Zhou Qingfeng really buried himself by himself.

As soon as you lie down in the graveyard, it becomes fully automatic.

Compared with Fang Xiu's calmness, Hei Jiji, who was facing death, was very panicked.

"Brother Xio, you are so calm, is there anything you can do?"

"No." Fang Xiu said calmly.

If he wasn't about to die now, Hei Jiji would really want to complain. If you have no other choice, don't always act like you're sure of victory. You're about to die now. Do you want to be so calm?

"But why are you not afraid at all? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"got used to."

Hei Jiji was stunned by these gentle words.

At this time, the grave soil had reached her chest, and she could clearly feel that her breathing was beginning to become unsmooth.

The threat of death was getting closer and closer. At this time, Hei Jiji was no longer as panicked as before, as if he had accepted his fate.

When fate cannot be changed, all one can do is accept it calmly.

She looked at the graves of Yang Ming and Bai Qi, and couldn't help but said to Fang Xiu: "It seems that I should die first. I will die soon. Can you see the name written on my grave?"

Fang Xiu was slightly surprised by these words. Is there anyone who doesn't know his name?

(Family members, I’m really busy today, so this is the only one. I’m on holiday tomorrow and I won’t go on a trip, so I’ll start updating! Enter the headquarters right away to watch the exciting plot!)