When the black fog came, ye Ziheng shot out immediately, but directly pierced the air. Ye Ziheng's thunderbolt gun went directly through the body of the black fog.

When ye Ziheng saw this scene, he was stunned. Before he could react, the black fog went behind ye Ziheng. Then he stretched out several similar things from his black fog Honda, tied ye Ziheng's two arms directly, and then slowly lifted them up, leaving ye Ziheng's two legs completely suspended, unable to move.

"Boy, bravery is a good thing, but you don't call it bravery, ignorance or self-sufficiency."

Then, with a sneer, he raised two black antennae and went around ye Ziheng's neck. He tightly held ye Ziheng's neck. Soon, ye Ziheng's whole face was red.

The oxygen in ye Ziheng's body is gradually exhausted, breathing becomes more and more difficult, and the vision in front of him is gradually blurred. His eyelid keeps falling down, as if he had several pieces of lead tied on it.

Just a few seconds later, a strong sense of tiredness surged into ye Ziheng's heart. Ye Ziheng no longer has the strength to support his eyelids. He can only let the eyelids fall.

And shortly after ye Ziheng passed out of sleep, the black fog took away the antennae around ye Ziheng's neck, and then put ye Ziheng on the huge coffin with the other two antennae.

"Why hide when you come here."

Black fog suddenly said, the voice is not very big, but enough for the people in this tomb to hear.

As soon as the voice of black fog came down, a man in black robe came out of the corner.

"Master Ming snake, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The man in black robe looked at the black fog, with a full smile on his face and a kind tone, just like another old friend he had not seen for many years.

The black fog, known as the snake king of the underworld, laughed at the man in black.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I remember when I saw you last time, you didn't dare to be so close to me and talk to me. You only dare to hide far away, even my body. Today's times have changed. My king's accomplishments are not as good as they used to be. Even you, a little alien, dare to step into my king's tomb at will! "

Finish saying, there are two blood red light spots in the black fog, like a pair of eyes, the evil spirit looks at the black robed man called the alien.

However, the alien didn't dare to be angry at the slightly provocative words of the king of the snake. He just smiled and said lightly.

"It's the old yellow calendar hundreds of years ago. I didn't expect that Lord Ming snake remembered it so clearly. It seems that Lord Ming snake is really a nostalgic person."

As soon as the king of the snake heard the words of the alien, he was a little upset. He glanced at the alien coldly, but he didn't dare to attack.

After all, as the alien said, although he used to be very strong, those are all old calendars. Now he is only a metatheistic body. If he really fights, he can never be the opponent of the alien.

Moreover, the means and base cards of this alien are much more frightening. Even in his heyday, he dared not easily provoke this alien, and now naturally he would not come here casually.