If the other party’s target is not us, then who is it?
There is only one answer, the ice corpse under the Sharp Knife Peak.
We heard about it when we came here.
Under the Deadwood Temple of Sharp Blade Peak, a thousand-year-old ice corpse is suppressed.
This dark demon force suddenly attacked the mountain. Could it be because of the Ice Corpse King?
This thought flashed through my mind instantly.
Although it's just my guess, I feel it's very likely.
So after knocking over the two zombie monsters, he continued to retreat backwards and came to his uncle's side.
Then he said:
"Uncle, I feel something is wrong!"
Uncle Master is killing among the ghosts.
The white-clothed ghosts around him kept shouting "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [oooohhhhhhhhhhh]", and the surrounding comrades from all factions were having a great time killing each other.
I can't wait to fight hundreds more rounds.
This resulted in more comrades coming down from the mountain to join the battlefield.
The more this happens, the more empty the defense on the mountain becomes.
"What's wrong?"
Uncle Master opened his mouth and frowned slightly.
"Uncle Master, it went so well. Moreover, these evil spirits seem to have deliberately lured us down the mountain. They did not attack the mountain. Their purpose seems to be to entangle us.
I suspect that the purpose of these evil spirits may not be to attack the mountain.
Just to hold us back, for the ice corpses on this mountain, or something else..."
I expressed my thoughts.
Uncle Master also narrowed his eyes when he heard what I said.
The current situation is indeed chaotic.
The disciples from various sects on the mountain were basically attracted outside the mountain gate.
If the situation I mentioned really occurs, it is really possible.
Thinking of this, Uncle Master immediately said:
"It is also possible. I will go and warn the people above them. You and Xiao Mo should keep an eye on your junior sister."
When my uncle responded, I nodded immediately:
"Don't worry, uncle, we will take good care of junior sister!"
Uncle Master didn't waste any time and immediately turned around and ran towards the mountain gate.
The battlefield was already in chaos.
In the thick black mist in the distance, the ghosts were still roaring "wuwuwu" continuously, and the ghosts of fierce ghosts kept appearing.
The whole place under the Sharp Knife Peak was already locked in a stalemate.
I, Lao Mo, Xiao Yao, and other comrades from various factions will fight against the enemy with all our strength.
Constantly fighting these evil spirits at the foot of the mountain.
I can't say how tragic it was, but it was definitely spectacular and stalemate...
And the uncle left for about twenty minutes.
Mutation occurs.
A low roar sounded in the Sharp Knife Peak.
"Ouch..."
The sound was so loud that it tore through the night.
Amidst this harsh low roar, waves of cold air filled the air.
A strong cold wind enveloped the entire Jian Dao Peak.
Not only that, there were waves of monstrous corpse energy surging in the Sharp Knife Peak.
This sudden change shocked everyone present, wondering what was going on.
"What's the cry?"
"Such a heavy corpse aura?"
"That voice sounds like a zombie!"
"Could it be the legendary Ice Corpse King of Jian Dao Peak?"
"..."
Many people started talking and looked at the Sharp Knife Peak behind them, unsure of the situation.
But there was a "thump" in my heart. Could it be that my previous guess was correct?
The real purpose of these demons from the Black Demon Cult is to come for that ice corpse.
Are you fighting with us here just to attract attention?
"Old Qin, I won't let you guess right, right?"
Lao Mo looked at Jian Daofeng and spoke.
I said with a sullen face:
"It's hard to say! But my uncle has been back for more than 20 minutes. I hope he is prepared!"
I spoke in a low voice.
Opposite the ghost group, the man in red robe laughed "hahaha":
"A bunch of idiots, really think we have nothing to do here?
Once the ice corpses are released, let's see how you deal with us."
The man in red robe mocked.
Because the distance is not far, I can clearly hear the conversation between them now.
It's really a conspiracy.
Fortunately, my uncle had returned early twenty minutes ago.
Perhaps, there is still a remedy.
I thought to myself.
And from the black mist on the opposite side, hundreds of fierce ghosts rushed out with "wuwuwu" sounds.
Under the command of the man in red robe.
One after another, the corpse monster rushed forward.
"Hold them and don't let them go back!"
"Buy time to release the ice corpse!"
"Long live the Dark One!"
"Let the world be shrouded in the darkness of the black devil!"
On the demon side, morale is greatly boosted.
The pressure on our side has doubled.
And at the same time.
It also became noisy behind us.
Finally someone started to sound the alarm:
"Return to aid, return to aid. The demonic path sneaks into the mountains, the demonic path sneaks into the mountains..."
This voice sounded, and more people's expressions changed in shock.
Some elders and famous figures began to command the disciples of their respective sects and divided them into two teams.
One team stayed at the mountain gate, and the other team returned to the mountain for reinforcements.
"Senior Brother Qin, what should we do now? Should we go back to the mountain for reinforcements?"
Xiaoyao asked.
Lao Mo also looked at me.
I looked at the two of them, and then at the sneaky corpse monster coming towards me from the tide.
He opened his mouth and replied:
"Uncle Master has gone back. It's too late for us to go back to the mountain. We won't go. We'll find a way to chop up the boy in red robe."
My tone was cold, and I looked at the Holy Son of the Black Demon Cult in the distance as I spoke.
As soon as I finished speaking, Gu Qianyue, Meng You, and Meng Fang, who were standing not far away, also looked at us.
Looking at Gu Qianyue, who looked similar to the little Lolita, she also said: