A huge wave of zombies was approaching!
Mr. Iron Mask's heart skipped a beat, as he recalled two days ago, when the zombies had awakened, which had almost wiped out his group.
This time, when they returned to the underground palace, the Flag Leader who managed to escape alive was unwilling to come back down. It was obvious how terrifying the zombies were. These Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators were still clueless about how terrifying the zombies were.
However, Mr. Iron Mask knew what was going on.
The moment he heard the roars of the zombies, he instinctively tried to flee.
However, Wang Xiong was still alive, and it seemed like Mr. Iron Mask was determined to kill Wang Xiong.
However, if the situation continued, it would only be a waste of time, placing himself in a dangerous situation.
"Everyone, listen up!" Mr. Iron Mask yelled.
The Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators were confused.
"Change opponents, quick, you guys hold off Zhou Tianyin for a while, I'll kill Wang Xiong. Make it quick, quick!" Mr. Iron Mask yelled.
"Yes!" The Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators responded.
"You dare!" Zhou Tianyin yelled furiously.
Clang!
The swords separated after colliding, as Mr. Iron Mask instantly dashed toward Wang Xiong.
The Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators immediately pounced toward Zhou Tianyin.
However, Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators were no match for Zhou Tianyin. Even if they were in the tunnel and were unable to unleash their full strength, they were still no match for Zhou Tianyin.
Whoosh! "AH!"
The swords danced, and two Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators were instantly beheaded by Zhou Tianyin, as they were no match for Mr. Iron Mask.
However, the Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators continued to charge forward, which bought Mr. Iron Mask some time.
That was enough time for Mr. Iron Mask's sword to arrive before Wang Xiong in an instant, as a large amount of Sword Qi accompanied the sword, as if it was trying to destroy Wang Xiong with its attack.
Wang Xiong was in the greatest danger.
Despite that, Wang Xiong did not wait for his death, as he swiftly lashed out with the whip in his hand.
An impenetrable net welcomed the thousands of Sword Qis.
At the same time, his eyes widened and his soul power burst forth. The tiger soul between his brows released a heaven-shaking roar and a baleful aura charged towards Mister Iron Mask's eyes.
"Innately powerful soul force?
It's fine if you're only dealing with a Martial Ancestor Realm cultivator, but I'm a Martial Sacred. Your Soul Force is useless against me! "Mr. Iron Mask yelled.
Boom!
The surging Sword Qi instantly hit the whip, and the huge web-like whip instantly collapsed under the huge impact.
At the same time, the baleful aura rushed into Mr. Iron Mask's mind.
"Roar!"
A ferocious roar exploded in Mr. Iron Face's mind, as if a giant hammer had landed on his head. If a cultivator of the Martial Ancestor Realm, even a peak Martial Ancestor Realm cultivator would be knocked out by the blow.
Yet, Mr. Iron Mask endured it all.
Martial Saints could cultivate their souls!
His soul force began to strengthen!
Although Sir Iron Mask had blocked it, he did not expect Wang Xiong's Spiritual Shock to be so powerful.
"What?" Mr. Iron Mask exclaimed.
Bang! The Sword Qi in his hand collapsed, and even his long sword trembled, almost losing his grip on it.
Although Mr. Iron Mask did not faint, his soul was still injured, causing him to stagger, and his eyes were filled with terror.
It was obvious that the strength of Wang Xiong's soul had exceeded Mr. Iron Mask's expectations.
Clang!
Wang Xiong's fist landed on the back of Mr. Iron Mask's long sword.
The long sword instantly collapsed.
Mr. Iron Mask's attack missed, but his years of battle experience allowed him to react instantly. Even if his right hand missed, he still had his left hand.
His left palm struck Wang Xiong's chest, intending to shatter Wang Xiong's organs.
Mr. Iron Mask was experienced in battle, but was Wang Xiong lacking in battle experience?
No, Wang Xiong had been fighting for countless years in his previous life, and had experienced all kinds of horrifying battles, let alone now.
As the palm approached his chest, Wang Xiong's hair stood on end, and he instinctively dodged to the side.
"Peng!" His palm missed.
Even though Wang Xiong dodged to the side and avoided the palm, the difference in strength was too great, and the aftershock of the palm was enough to make Wang Xiong suffer. The aftershock went straight for his chest.
Boom!
Puff!
A muffled sound came from Wang Xiong's chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Wang Xiong was sent flying.
As he was flying, Wang Xiong's other hand brushed past Mr. Iron Mask's face, and he reached out to take off the iron mask.
"Bang!"
Wang Xiong was sent flying into the cave wall, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Kill!" Zhou Tianyin's eyes reddened, and he swung his sword.
Boom!
Another three Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators were killed in an instant, and blood splattered everywhere. In the nick of time, Zhou Tianyin arrived at where Wang Xiong and Mr. Iron Mask were.
Clang!
With a loud bang, the sword knocked away Mr. Iron Mask.
When Mr. Iron Mask was knocked away by Zhou Tianyin, his eyes were still wide open.
It was not because of Wang Xiong's whip skills, nor was it because of his soul power.
It was because of Wang Xiong's sensitivity to battle.
"This is impossible, you are only at the Qi Hai realm, how could you dodge my palm?" Mr. Iron Mask shouted.
But Wang Xiong dodged it, and he even won by taking off his mask.
My mask?
That was my forbidden area, and someone took it away?
And the person who took off the mask was only at the Qi Hai realm?
Only at the Qi Hai realm?
This was impossible!
"Wang Xiong, are you okay?" Zhou Tianyin asked anxiously.
"I'm fine, just a little aftershock, it won't hurt me!" Wang Xiong wiped the blood from his mouth.
Hearing that Wang Xiong was fine, Zhou Tianyin was relieved. At the same time, he looked at Mr. Iron Mask with a surprised expression, "Mr. Iron Mask?
It's you? "
Mr. Iron Mask looked like a young man, and when he was recognized by Zhou Tianyin, his expression changed.
"Who is he?" Wang Xiong asked curiously.
"Ying Dong, the eldest son of the Fourth Prince, the brother of Ying Sheng, the grandson of the Human Emperor!
You, you colluded with the Red Drill Holy Land? "Zhou Tianyin said in surprise.
"Ying Dong?" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
At the God's Tomb Mountain, Wang Xiong killed Ying Sheng. Wang Zhongquan had said that the strongest person in the Fourth Prince's faction was not Ying Sheng, nor was it the Fourth Prince, but the eldest son of the Fourth Prince, Ying Dong. Was it him?
The iron-faced mister was Ying Dong?
The sudden revelation caused Zhou Tianyin and Wang Xiong to be shocked.
At this moment …
"Roar!"
All of a sudden, a white-haired zombie dashed forward and snapped the neck of a Martial Ancestor Realm cultivator with a single bite.
"What?" Everyone's expression changed.
Zhou Tianyin went to help Wang Xiong up. However, Mr. Iron Mask, Ying Dong's expression changed, "Ignore the monster. Quick, kill Wang Xiong!"
"Yes!" The Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators pounced at Wang Xiong with a hint of fear in their eyes.
"The zombies are here, are you still going to fight?" Zhou Tianyin said furiously.
This was because there was not only one white-haired zombie at the other end of the tunnel. There were already dozens of them.
There was no way they could stop them.
The Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators had no idea how terrifying the zombies were. They continued to pounce at Zhou Tianyin.
As for Ying Dong, he quickly backed away.
As he backed away, Ying Dong wore a ferocious expression, "Wang Xiong, you're lucky that I didn't manage to kill you!
However, since you're not dead by my hands, you should stay and feed yourself to the zombies!
As for you, Zhou Tianyin, I was planning to spare your life since my brother was interested in you. However, since you're going to die with Wang Xiong, you shall be fed to the zombies! "
"Crap!" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
He saw Ying Dong brandishing his sword and no longer suppressing his strength. He slashed at the walls of the tunnel.
Boom ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!
With a single slash, the tunnel leading to the outside world collapsed. Countless rocks collapsed and blocked the tunnel.
On the other side, Ying Dong continued to destroy the tunnel while escaping toward the outside world. However, the tunnel leading to the outside world was completely blocked, preventing anyone from escaping.
"Sir, we're still inside, sir!" The Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators were terrified.
This was because Ying Dong did not even care about the lives of his subordinates.
In order to let Wang Xiong and Zhou Tianyin die in the mouths of the zombies, he actually let his subordinates die along with them.
"Ying Dong, you're courting death!" Zhou Tianyin was infuriated too.
However, it was too late. The tunnel leading to the outside world had completely collapsed. Besides, based on Ying Dong's personality, he would not allow anyone to escape if the tunnel collapsed all the way to the outside world.
There were initially four forks in the road.
The path ahead had collapsed.
There were only two paths left. From the tunnel on the left, a huge wave of zombies lunged at them.
The Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators charged forward. However, the Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators had no chance against the zombies.
"AH, help!"
"They're impenetrable!"
"AH!
Run away! "
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… …
…
Cries of agony and panic could be heard.
It was a one-sided massacre. No one could escape from the zombies.
A white-haired zombie lunged at Zhou Tianyin.
"Slash!" Zhou Tianyin glared and slashed with his sword.
Bang!
The power of Zhou Tianyin's Martial Sacred Realm was quite powerful. The zombie was instantly sent flying with half of its body torn apart.
However, it could still move. It lunged at Qin Nan with an even more ferocious expression.
"Not dead yet?" Zhou Tianyin's expression changed.
"Eunuch, over here!" A shout came from the tunnel on the left.
Eunuch?
Was that the green-haired zombie?
Zhou Tianyin's expression changed. He pulled Wang Xiong and tried to escape to the tunnel on the right.
After all, it was difficult to kill a single white-haired zombie, let alone a group of them.
And the invincible green-haired zombie!
They would be digging their own graves if they stayed any longer.
"No, don't go there!" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
The group of Martial Ancestor Realm cultivators ran in that direction. However, Wang Xiong did not dare to do so. The underground palace was full of danger. An unfamiliar tunnel was even scarier. What if there was a more dangerous tunnel in that direction?
"But …!" Zhou Tianyin said anxiously.
"The zombies are more familiar with the underground tunnels than us. We'll be digging our own graves if we go there. Let's go back the way we came!" Wang Xiong pulled Zhou Tianyin and ran back the way they came.
As they ran, Zhou Tianyin slashed with his sword and collapsed the tunnel behind him, preventing the zombies from pursuing them.
"Wang Xiong, go back?
Didn't you say that the zombies are more familiar with the underground palace than us?
Even if I blocked the way back, the zombies can still intercept us from the other paths. After all, if we go back, it will be the zombies' lair. Are we going to continue hiding behind the stone door? "Zhou Tianyin said worriedly.
"No, hiding behind the stone door is not a long-term solution. Putting aside the dangers inside, the zombies can guard the door for a thousand years. Are we going to die of exhaustion?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Then what should we do?" Zhou Tianyin was frustrated.
"We'll go to the bat nest!" Wang Xiong said with a determined expression.
"The bat nest?
The cave with the pool? "
"Yes, we can go back to the bat nest at the fork in the road ahead!" Wang Xiong said firmly.
"But the Bat King and Bat Generals are not easy to deal with!" Zhou Tianyin said worriedly.
"We can go out there. It's the only way we can escape!" Wang Xiong said worriedly.
"An escape route?
What escape route? "Zhou Tianyin asked blankly.
"You'll know when we get there. Trust me!" Wang Xiong looked at Zhou Tianyin.