Chapter 722: Wrath of the Lich King

The holy mountain fell into chaos.

Sisi certainly had powerful beasts, but others were also secretly preparing for it. Sisi's falcons and blood turtles fought with other families' tigers and leopards, and more soldiers were in chaos.

Sisi suffered the most because she did not dare to blindly trust other elders and leaders, nor did she dare to trust the Han army too much, and could not be sure who had ulterior motives. Therefore, the layout basically relied on the trusted maids. They were idiots in small matters and stabbed their own saints every day, but they were really reliable in big matters. If the saints went wrong, their fate would be very tragic, and there were countless storybooks in the outside world to confirm this.

Although they were reliable, their strength was not good enough and their experience was insufficient. Although they knew the saint's layout, they still seemed a little flustered in dealing with it, and did not immediately gather the normal tribesmen who had no idea what was going on.

Otherwise, this rebellion should have been easily resolved under the suppression of the strange beasts that Sisi had prepared, and the mastermind in the hall was arrested at the first time. After all, the mainstream tribesmen outside still recognized Sisi... But now it has suddenly changed, and without a high-level helper, it will be out of control and chaotic for a while, and it will be temporarily unable to support the hall.

Countless assassins from Tingxue Tower attacked from all directions. Sisi drew the Gu into her body, and her figure was like a ghost, interspersed in the hall and circled around, and she was quite surprised.

At this juncture, why didn't the master come out of the coffin to decide the outcome?

Could he really die in there... No, he just attracted thunder to kill the axe thief. He was still lying in there pretending to be dead. Did he think there was still fish?

Just thinking about it, he felt the earthquake coming from afar, and then the shock wave quickly approached. The holy mountain trembled, rocks rolled down, and the temple tiles shattered.

Endless yin and death filled the sky. It was clearly afternoon, but the sky began to become dark and snow was falling all over the sky.

Sisi turned her head to avoid the falling glazed tiles from above, and rushed to the top of the temple in horror to look into the distance. What happened?

In fact, she couldn't see it, so she urgently called the hawk in the distance. The hawk's eyes took in everything that happened and conveyed it to her heart.

So Sisi saw a wave of death rising on the horizon.

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When Zhao Changhe quickly arrived at the tomb mountain where he once lived in seclusion, this place was different from what it was then.

The thatched hut where he and Sisi lived in seclusion and fired cannons was still there, and a small number of servants cleaned it up. But strict guards were set up around the tomb mountain, with at least more than 3,000 elites stationed, many of whom were strong. Zhao Changhe even felt an extremely powerful aura of alien beasts, at least at the level of the Earth List.

It seems that since the spirit race found the method of controlling spirits that was lost due to the disappearance of Xuewu, it has become much stronger, and this kind of strength is very deadly. Because of the natural strength of the alien beasts, they do not need to undergo long-term training like humans, and they grow up to be extremely terrifying monsters. Now the time is short. If they are given a certain amount of time to develop their power, the Middle Earth will have almost no capital to resist.

Fortunately, the beasts on the side of the spirit race are relatively ordinary. Hong Ling and I specially inspected the strange beasts back then and didn't see anything extraordinary. Most of them rely on the blood turtle eggs dug out from somewhere. This thing is the ancestral beast of the spirit race and the mainstay. The others are ordinary. If they really have something auspicious, I'm afraid they will unify the world...

And now, with a group of strange beasts and elite soldiers guarding the ancestral tomb, it's not easy for ordinary people to make trouble here. And this kind of guardian is devout to guard their ancestors, and will not care about those rebellions fighting for power and profit. No one can convince them to relax their guarding here.

If you want to open the tomb and rob the tomb openly, I'm afraid you have to carry out a massacre and kill all the guards. That would be difficult to do. Even if the gods and demons of the imperial realm came, they would not be able to kill this group of elites in one second. Once the main force of Sisi was provoked, especially with the thief saint carrying the divine axe, all the gods and demons would have to run away.

It can only be said that the thief saint came here with an axe, which really felt like a destiny.

Now the other party can only rely on the large tomb mountain to sneak into the shadows and do things secretly. Since doing things in secret seems slow, he can't open the tomb, so he can only infiltrate his energy in secret, and it is likely that in order to avoid patrols, he often changes places after shooting. So the energy gradually penetrated into the ground from all angles, and widely contacted countless ancient corpses, causing the gathering of Yinsha, the climate became cold, and condensed in the sky.

Originally, it was nothing. If they could really be detonated at a specific time, the ancient corpses in the whole mountain would come out, just like the death frenzy of the ancestors' revival, and then sweeping the spirits without suspense.

However, the divine axe attracted thunder, causing snow, which aroused the vigilance of the thief saint... Actually, the vigilance of the thief saint is fine. It will take them several days to investigate what happened, and the opportunity is gone... The real tragedy is that Zhao Changhe was attracted.

At this moment, the holy mountain was in chaos, with rebellion, axe theft, and the Black Miao King of Dali crawling out of the tomb outside. This is of course the best time to start the full-scale operation.

So in the scene that Sisi observed through the goshawk, the tomb mountain was shaking, countless dry bones "clicked" out of the ground, and then the land cracked, the coffins collapsed, the bricks and stones were destroyed, and the ancient spirit skeletons climbed out of the tomb one after another, roaring to the sky.

The sky was completely dark, snow was flying all over the sky, countless skeletons had phosphorescent lights in their eyes, and the dead air, yin and evil spirits roaring out of their mouths swept across the mountain, forming a roaring sound like the howling of the wind.

Although Zhao Changhe was extremely nervous, he couldn't help but think of the CG of Wrath of the Lich King... They were so damn similar... and where was the Lich King?

Zhao Changhe was looking down with his eyes, trying his best to search for the devil behind the scenes. The guards of the holy mountain were stunned, their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

The skeletons were all over the mountain, walking towards them step by step. Although they didn't seem to be very strong, why should they fight?

Wouldn't it be enough to kneel down and worship the ancestor gods?

But the ancestor gods are not like this! Who told you that the ancestor gods are such a group of skeletons or mummies? The way they looked at us was a ferocious killing intent!

The guards couldn't kneel down, and they didn't dare to fight. Their legs were weak, and then they turned around and ran away.

What is Ye Gong's love for dragons and the spirits' love for ancestors? This is it.

But fortunately, there is something that will not be scared away by these things, their sacred beast, the blood turtle.

"Roar!" The blood turtle stepped at the foot of the mountain, and its huge body crushed the skeletons all over the mountain. With just one foot, it crushed several of them.

The elder who was about to turn around and run away turned around and saw that his fear was slightly stopped. He was a hidden strongman after all, and he felt something was wrong. This sacred beast was just raised and was from the pro-spirit tribe... "So it is our ancestors who want to kill us, and the sacred beast is protecting us?"

"I have never heard of such a ridiculous thing. If we are guilty, the ancestors should issue an edict to judge us. How can our ancestors collectively break the tomb!" The elder said sternly: "Don't panic! This is definitely not the ancestors' resurrection. It is very likely that it is the method of corpse puppets recorded in the classics. Someone disturbed the ancestors' sleep!"

Before he finished speaking, a stream of Yin Qi rushed straight to the spirit platform. The elder quickly sacrificed a strange Gu, and the Gu worm died instantly.

Someone attacked him by surprise and prevented him from organizing resistance!

But this sneak attack is weak. Is the opponent just like this?

The elder looked at it in astonishment, only to see a blood-colored blade light rising from the mountainside and leaping to the top of the mountain, slicing through the sky like a long rainbow. The violent and unparalleled bloody murder seemed to want to suppress all the endless evil spirits here.

Gods and Buddhas are scattered, Zhao Changhe!

Because of his attack, the other party urgently withdrew his hand to parry, which can be regarded as saving the life of this elder of the spirit clan.

"Bang!" A figure in a black cloak was cut off by the knife. He could not escape and could only hold a white flag horizontally to block Zhao Changhe's fierce knife.

"Finally found you!" Zhao Changhe pressed his knife on the white flag pole, his eyes full of anger: "Do you still want to continue digging in the chaos to find the body of the real strongman of the ancient spirit clan? You will not have another chance!"

Sisi, who was far away in the holy mountain, looked at the body of the soul in his dream infatuatedly, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth. In the temple of chaos and killing, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

"Swoosh!" A dagger viciously stabbed into the throat of a Tingxue Tower assassin behind him.

Sisi didn't even bother to take a look, and couldn't wait to announce to the anxious maids outside: "Who told you that my lovesickness is meaningless?"

"..." If the maids had come to the present world, they would surely give her a sweaty soybean.

The blind man had already done this... She really couldn't help it, and drew the first emoticon pack in two eras on the Chaos List.

But at this moment, the blind man's heart was also solemn, Zhao Changhe's opponent was not so simple.