The tall and majestic mountain suddenly exploded, and rubble filled the sky. Dust and smoke billowed up, turning the sea into ashes.
From the smoke and dust that covered the sky, several figures shot out, and all their weapons flew to escape. One of them, a figure that emitted six feet of bright golden light, was continuously attacked by several other figures, and it was difficult to defeat them with both fists.
After several attempts, he ended up in the end as expected.
The surprise attack by several people was not as expected by the monks from the Demon Buddha Sect, but even so, they were so aggrieved that they almost wanted to vomit blood.
Understood!
At this moment, the monk from the Demon Buddha Sect understood everything!
From the beginning, the Corpse Demon Sect monk deliberately left traces to lead the Xuepo Sect monks and himself into the trench... Perhaps, he and the others were not included in the plan!
The first mistake I made was when I chased the Corpse Demon Sect monk to the place where he disappeared!
Because after seeing the monks from the Xue Po Sect leaving in the opposite direction, he followed the monks from the Corpse Demon Sect, so he preconceived the idea that the two were in the same group, which led to the subsequent tragedy.
But I didn't expect another level: If they were a group, why didn't the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect wait for the monks of the Xue Po Sect, and why didn't the two of them meet up? Since they were a group, why did they need to follow?
I regret that I found out too late!
Because I thought these two people were a team, I was smart enough to think that the Demon Cultivator of the Xue Po Sect was acting as a bait and the Cultivator of the Corpse Demon Sect was ambushing them, and then they separated to search for traces.
However, he did not expect that the final destination of the traces left by the Demonic Cultivator of the Snow Soul Sect would be that cave, and that he and the others made the same mistake - thinking that his calculations were a little better, he instead fell into the trap of the Corpse Demon Sect monk.
trap.
This is the reason why only the left side of the cave has traces left by the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect and the Xuepo Sect monks.
If I had thought of the true relationship between these two people earlier, if I had not separated and found that cave, if I had not been clever and made deep calculations, but had only maintained ordinary vigilance...
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs.
Perhaps the Corpse Demon Sect monks are really just plotting against the Xuepo Sect monks, but it cannot be denied that these false and real traces directly attack the character weaknesses of people like themselves. They think that their strategies are unparalleled and their calculations are profound, but they just step into the trap.
However, there is one thing that the Monk of the Demon Buddha Sect cannot figure out, that is, where is the monk of the Corpse Demon Sect hiding?
Both myself and the Xue Po Sect monks are extremely far away, but... are the Corpse Demon Sect monks really so relieved that they can leave so confidently without seeing that they are waiting for someone to die?
The mind of the monk from the Demon Buddha Sect was spinning rapidly, asking himself that he did not have such self-confidence and xinxing.
But immediately he thought of a place: the place where the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect disappeared.
That place was the beginning of the real mistakes of myself and the Xue Po Sect monks. You can tell a little bit about your character from the choices you make there. If you want to be so confident, you can lurk there to watch people like you.
performance, it is undoubtedly the best choice.
Another unforgivable mistake!
At this moment, the monk of the Demon Buddha Sect almost wanted to crash to death on the mountain. He was responsible for the miles around the same place, but what about himself? His consciousness just hurriedly scanned the nearby moss monsters a few feet away. In this way...
…The Corpse Demon Sect monks are probably hiding among the monsters nearby!
Thinking of this, the monk from the Demon Buddha Sect was already in a trance and his face turned pale.
The reason why he was so casual was that he was too confident. He was confident that no one would dare to hide in front of him, especially around him. Therefore, he did not search seriously. He never thought that it was just this thought that allowed him to let go of the only one.
Chance.
Dark under the lamp!
It's just a secular warrior. It doesn't matter if someone tricks you under the lamp a few times. After all, mortals can't compare with monks.
What's ridiculous is that I, a Nascent Soul Ancestor, was actually tricked by the dark tricks once.
Immediately, a deep feeling of powerlessness surged in the heart of the monk from the Demon Buddha Sect. This monk from the Corpse Demon Sect was so calculated about his character, and he was so close to danger. His expression remained unchanged, and his deeply hidden character made the Demon Buddha Sect monk
The monk was amazed in his heart.
One wrong step after another, and the more mistakes they made, the more outrageous they became. In the end, he led a group of people to self-righteousness and finally reached the end of destruction.
And... the Corpse Demon Sect monks just conducted some reconnaissance, laid down some traces, and then watched the show leisurely. They didn't even need to go into battle, and just sat and watched the death of several Nascent Soul monks!
If there was a regret medicine, I am afraid that the monk from the Demon Buddha Sect would swallow it immediately without any hesitation.
It's a pity that there is no such medicine in the world.
Many thoughts were like a mess, passing by in a flash, and countless thoughts flashed through in just a few breaths.
When the monk from the Demon Buddha Sect came to his senses, he wanted to escape. However, before he could use his energy to activate the magic weapon to escape, he saw that the translucent golden glass shield was suddenly covered with a layer of disturbing
The disgusting gray mucus smells so fishy that it makes people feel dizzy without even smelling it.
The breath of death rolled down, and he thought of what he had done along the way. The monk from the Demon Buddha Sect couldn't help but feel aggrieved, funny, and shameless. After holding back all his strength, he let out a roar that shook hundreds of miles: "I hate it."
Others felt the vibration of the sea water and turned around to look, just in time to see a huge mouth spitting out a large gray fishy mist and swallowing the golden figure not far behind them in one mouthful.
Suddenly, the souls of all the demon cultivators emerged, and they tried their best to run away, wanting to cry but without tears.
They were tricked by Ye Mo and the Monk from the Demon Buddha Sect. Who knows what went crazy in the 19th War Zone? Almost all the Warcraft army has been withdrawn, and there are not many Warcraft left alone. They are actually in the cave under the trench.
, there is also a little warcraft lord hidden!
Apart from anything else, just looking at this head is not enough for people like me to eat several mouthfuls without swallowing them.
In such a critical moment of life and death, the despicability of human nature was vividly displayed. Several demon cultivators never thought of joining forces to resist and resist. On the contrary, they used various means to block others, and everyone attacked indiscriminately.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
The spell's light is bright and dazzling, and what's more, there is a dark death and fishy smell rising into the sky, and a rotten and sticky blood mist.
Countless spells and magic weapons were fired, and the space for hundreds of miles around was as bright as day. The sea water was constantly being evacuated and pushed away, and then came in and washed down like mountains and seas. The 19th War Zone was thrown into chaos, and the mountains shook.
.
For some reason, the crowd's siege seemed to attract the little Lord of Warcraft behind him. For a moment, he did not press forward. Instead, his eyes widened and he watched with interest as several demon cultivators killed each other.
Seeing this, several demon cultivators didn't know whether to feel sad or happy. They were not slow at all and continued to activate their magic weapons to attack and kill, hindering the speed of others.
After half a cup of tea, the first demon cultivator was stretched out by a tentacle by the little Lord of Warcraft. He suddenly rolled it up and tightened it. The whole person suddenly fell into the restraints of the tentacles, and his magic shield was protected by this huge force like a mountain collapse.
It fell, twisted quickly, and finally collapsed into a stream of light.
"ah!"
With a scream, the demon cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect was unwillingly swallowed into the belly of the demonic beast. The howling sound from his spiritual consciousness made the remaining demon cultivators break out in cold sweat and make their hairs stand on end.
After another half cup of tea, another demon cultivator was swallowed...
The demon cultivators fled in despair, but Ye Mo had already arrived at the eighth war zone of this trip.
In the remaining war zone, as long as one is not bent on seeking death, there is not much danger. It was only then that Ye Mo slowed down, practicing while rushing on the road, while thinking about various situations and precautions after arriving at the destination.
Where the abyssal beasts are located, the most dangerous thing is the one hundred thousand ghost army and ghost saints. After all, the abyssal beasts do not know whether they are dead or alive. In comparison, these ghosts from Xiyou are even more fearful.
"The target of these ghosts, to be precise, is definitely not the abyss strange beasts, but the real ancient forces whose goal is the abyss strange beasts. They need to use the real ancient forces to break the seal for them, but the people of the real ancient forces have been captured by Nan
Why do they still want to find the abyssal beasts when the masters of the various demon sects stop them? Is it because they want to use the abyssal beasts in exchange?"
Ye Mo secretly guessed, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but frown.
If the ghost clan really does this, he will have no chance, and even seeing the strange beasts of the abyss will be a delusion. He is afraid that when he arrives, not even a shadow will be gone.
Even though he thought of this, Ye Mo didn't look anxious at all. His expression was indifferent and he flew with his sword unhurriedly, as if this trip was just for sightseeing...
In fact, it's not that Ye Mo is not anxious, he just knows that it's useless to be anxious. How can he break into the mighty ghost army by himself? Even with the "Thousand Changes of Disguise", there is still a huge risk of exposure.
Nothing is forced. If you risk your life for a strange beast from the abyss, Ye Mo doesn't think it's worth it.
Just go slowly. If you go slowly, it won't be him who dies. If the abyss beast is gone by then, it won't matter. If it is still there, you have to gain something anyway. In short, everything depends on fate.
The ninth war zone, the tenth war zone...
A few hours later, Ye Mo came to a mountain peak. His robes were swaying slightly with the water, and his body was as straight as a gun. Looking down at the scenery below the mountain, he saw more than a hundred mountain peaks bursting open like fairy flowers, broken stones, and a mixture of rotten flesh and blood.
The broken mountains were in a mess, as if they had been crushed by a million troops, and the scene was terrifying.
"Not far ahead!"
Ye Mo thought to himself, the figure turned into a rainbow, quickly disappeared on the mountain top, and then disappeared in this war zone. After passing through two war zones in a row, he finally arrived outside a huge valley basin.
The "Zuo Forgetting Sutra" operates instinctively, converging Ye Mo's whole body's aura, blood, spiritual pressure, heartbeat, etc. to the extreme, like a stone without any vitality, floating forward with the sea water.
After a long time, Ye Mo came to a gap in the valley. The terror of a hundred thousand ghost army made Ye Mo tense up, not daring to show any flaws.
Without extending his spiritual consciousness, Ye Mo pretended to be a little bit, then slowly stretched out his head to look, directly with the naked eye, taking in all the scenes of the basin hundreds of miles in radius.
It didn't matter what he saw. At one glance, Ye Mo was completely stunned.
The basin is hundreds of miles in size, and less than half of it is occupied by the bodies of strange beasts from the abyss. The bodies are so huge that even though Ye Mo has seen it once, he still can't help but marvel.
What's more shocking is that the entire basin is visible, but Ye Mo can't see any shadow of the ghost clan, and the abyss beasts have not been taken away, but lie quietly in the basin, impervious to the light.
If there is a trace of anger, I don't know whether it is life or death.
"All the ghosts have left, and they didn't take away the strange beasts of the abyss?"
Ye Mo was a little stunned and couldn't help but think: Could it be that their target wasn't the abyss beast in the first place?
But after thinking about it, I gave up this unrealistic delusion. If the ghost tribe was going straight to the ancient forces, they should not appear here. Instead, they should go to the sea south of the Southern Demon. Why come here.
Ye Mo was absolutely sure that the ghost clan must have been here, but for some reason, they all left without taking away the abyss beasts, which was really strange.
However, no matter what, the strange beasts of the abyss are still there, which is great news. Now that the ghost clan is gone, what should we do, why not look at Ye Mo's mood?
Thinking of this, Ye Mo wanted to get up and fly down. However, at this moment, Ye Mo's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and he hid again silently, staring quietly at the excitement in the distance.
A thick cloud of smoke.
Ye Mo couldn't help but be shocked by the sight that greeted him. Right next to the head of the strange beast in the abyss, three hazy figures were fighting together. Two of the figures were surrounded by black energy. Looking at their figures, they were clearly from the human race.
The other figure was a monster whose shape could not be seen clearly. All he could see was countless tentacles with thick arms lashing out across the sky, accompanied by inexplicable soul vibrations, attacking the two black shadows of the venerable level.