Chapter 113: The Mob
More than eighty surviving monks gathered in a valley ten miles away from the exit.
Among these people are masters of the ninth level of Qi training, as well as middle-level Qi training monks who act cautiously.
In the past exploration of the secret realm, this was the most brutal moment of fighting and the most dangerous battle between the monks. However, in this exploration of the secret realm, everyone was forced to work together because of a pseudo-second-order bronze corpse.
"Everyone, it has been less than three hours since the exit was closed. If you don't want to be trapped in the secret realm for the next thirty years, let's fight together!"
"Use all your trump cards at the bottom of the box, summon zombie puppets and ghosts, and fight in close combat with the bronze corpse. Those who are in the late stage of Qi training will use magic weapons to attack, and those in the middle stage of Qi training will use talismans and seals to assist. In short, everyone must do it. Give your best.”
A disciple of the Scarlet Blood Sect stood in the middle of the valley and said loudly.
A gloomy voice sounded, "Xue Yao, you said it very lightly. We have more than eighty monks. It's no problem to kill a pseudo-second-level bronze corpse. But who can guarantee that no one is doing evil tricks behind his back?" I was afraid that as soon as I killed the bronze corpse with my front foot, someone would attack me from behind. I worked so hard to kill the bronze corpse, but in the end I made a wedding dress for others and gave up my life in vain.”
These words aroused the recognition of many people present, especially those monks with lower cultivation levels in the middle stage of Qi training.
They are weak and can survive for more than seven days in the secret realm. They are extremely cautious people. For them, staying away from strange and powerful monks is the highest priority way to survive.
But now, they have to fight side by side with these powerful monks, and they really don't have much sense of security.
No one can guarantee that there won't be someone behind the scenes.
Amid this suspicion, the team of monks who had finally gathered together showed signs of falling apart.
Xueyao shouted loudly, "Do you all want to be trapped in this little secret realm for thirty years? And, during these thirty years, you will be able to escape the hunting of the bronze corpse and many monster beasts?"
"If we can't leave this secret realm today, everyone will die."
"I, Xueyao, hereby promise that all those who fight against the enemy with me, regardless of their strength, will be my allies. As long as they are in this secret realm, they will never attack their allies, nor will they allow others to attack their allies for no reason. ”
As soon as this statement came out, it attracted a lot of attention.
Xueyao is a direct disciple of the Red Blood Sect. He has perfected his qi cultivation, and his eloquent promises still make many monks' hearts flutter.
Immediately, a dozen disciples of the Scarlet Blood Sect gathered behind Xueyao, including four monks at the ninth level of Qi training.
Seeing this scene, the low-level disciples of the other two sects also began to move and walked behind Xueyao.
In the end, half of the monks did not join Xueyao's team. Most of the forty monks who did not join were in the late stages of Qi training.
In other words, most of the monks who joined Xueyao's team were weak. They were weak. Only by working together could they have a chance to break through the blockade of the bronze corpse.
Xueyao looked behind him at the forty monks who had joined the team, with a smile on his lips. He turned around and said to the monk who did not want to form a team.
"I don't care what your intentions are, but if anyone dares to use dirty tricks behind our backs while we are fighting the bronze corpse, I, Xueyao, will kill them even if I can't get out of this withered blood secret realm."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xueyao led forty people and headed towards the exit in a mighty manner.
Looking at the leaving figures of the forty monks, the remaining forty or so people quickly dispersed like a plate of loose sand and hid in the dense forest with a tacit understanding.
"Senior Brother Xueyao, do we really want to fight against the bronze corpse and let those guys behind us who are hiding their heads and showing their tails take advantage in vain?"
Walking beside Xueyao, a disciple of the Scarlet Blood Sect said.
Xueyao's face remained calm and he replied via voice transmission.
"It can't be that easy. Who said we have to fight against the bronze corpse!"
"But if we don't repel the bronze corpse, how can we get out of this secret realm?"
"Isn't there this group of cannon fodder in front of us? Their only value is to delay the bronze corpse and buy time for us to escape from the secret realm."
Xueyao glanced at the forty people around him with sinister eyes and continued to transmit the message.
"Send a message to the senior brothers and sisters who are familiar with me and ask them to follow me closely. Once the bronze corpse is dragged, they will rush to the exit of the secret realm as soon as possible."
The team of forty people approached the exit of the secret realm with great fanfare, and soon attracted the attention of the bronze corpse.
Seeing the sudden appearance of a large group of monks, the bronze corpse on the top of the mountain looked like a hungry wolf seeing the sheep, and like a tiger descending from the mountain, it swooped down from the top of the mountain.
Xueyao looked calm and shouted loudly.
"Everyone prepares. The corpse puppets and ghosts are released to delay the bronze corpse."
Suddenly, more than a dozen corpse puppets and more than a dozen fierce ghosts appeared out of thin air.
The evil aura of corpse puppets is lingering, and the evil energy of evil ghosts is rolling, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
These corpse puppets and ghosts may appear to be numerous, but in fact most of them are not very strong.
First of all, the monks who joined Xueyao's team were not very advanced. Secondly, these monks also have selfish motives, and the corpse puppets and ghosts released are not the strongest among them.
Seeing this scene, Xueyao didn't say much. Instead, a contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He cursed secretly, "The rabble."
This group of people is not very strong, but they have a lot of thoughts. They deserve to be treated as cannon fodder!
The bronze corpse rushed into the group of corpse puppets and ghosts.
In front of the powerful bronze corpse, these corpse puppets and ghosts were like mantises acting as chariots.
Almost every time the bronze corpse collided, a corpse puppet was torn into pieces, and every time the claws were waved, a fierce ghost disappeared into thin air.
A blood-colored long sword appeared in front of Xue Yao, and blood seemed to flow on the blade, which was extremely strange.
"Cut!"
As Xue Yao cast his spell, the blood-colored light on the long sword became brighter, and it chopped towards the corpse puppet like a flash of lightning.
Along with the blood sword, there were also the magic weapons of the other four ninth-level Qi training monks.
Facing the joint attack of the five ninth-level Qi training monks, the copper corpse did not take it hard. It grabbed two corpse puppets and threw them out.
Then, it jumped high to the left to avoid the attack of the magic weapons.
The two corpse puppets blocked the two magic weapons.
The copper corpse dodged to the left and dodged two magic weapons.
Only Xue Yao's long sword chopped the copper corpse's left shoulder.
The copper corpse staggered and took the attack of the long sword hard. The long sword broke the copper corpse's rotten flesh and flesh, revealing a trace of copper-yellow bones.
Before the bronze corpse could catch its breath, all kinds of spells from the monks swarmed in.
Fire flames, wind hurricanes, water ice arrows, earth boulders, gold blades...
The bronze corpse knew that these spells were powerful, and its body turned into a residual shadow, jumping left and right, dodging the spell attacks while quickly approaching the monks.
Some smart people in the crowd had already seen that something was wrong, and they quietly moved their feet and walked to the edge of the crowd.
"Roar!"
A roar came out.
The bronze corpse, which had taken a lot of spell attacks and had its rotten flesh on many parts of its body blown up, was like an enraged beast that had lost its mind, carrying all kinds of attacks and rushing into the group of monks.
With a palm strike, the body of a disciple of the Corpse Demon Sect exploded instantly, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Xue Yao suddenly shouted, "Go!"
The five Red Blood Sect monks who were close to him quickly dispersed, bypassed the bronze corpse that was being slaughtered, and headed towards the exit.
Before the five men escaped, more monks, seeing that the situation was not good, fled in all directions.