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The white skeletons seemed to have received some sort of summons when the evil ghostly wails sounded. They rushed to the group, bared their fangs and brandished their claws, looking much more ferocious than before.

The clashing sound of the bones and the motion of the joints were exceptionally ear-piercing.

Outside of the defensive circle, there were skeletons, and everyone's eyes were filled with a blinding white light. Although these skeletons were not endless, there were at least eight thousand of them. This was simply undefeatable.

Uncle Zhong was secretly shocked, he knew that if he continued to delay, if he was not torn to shreds by the hundreds of white skeletons, he would die from exhaustion and die from exhaustion.

Skeletons were not humans. These evil things did not know the meaning of fatigue. However, humans were different. Humans had limited stamina. They continued to fiercely slash and to wield the weapons in their hands time and time again, exhausting their stamina.

If they were unable to break out of the White Bone Skull's encirclement, they would die after being exhausted.

"Which Divine Lord of Black Voodoo Cult is here? Please come out!" Uncle Zhong smashed apart the dozens of skeletons in front of him with a punch and shouted loudly. He knew that he had been ambushed by someone else.

There was someone who had predicted their passage and set up an ambush here, opening their pockets, waiting for them to walk into the encirclement. This caused the extremely experienced Uncle Zhong to be extremely fearful.

Uncle Zhong's loud shout, which was accompanied by a dense amount of true energy, came from far away and echoed in the dark land.

"Tsk tsk!" I didn't expect someone to know about the existence of Black Voodoo Cult. This is truly surprising! " The moment Uncle Zhong finished speaking, a cold voice that was even more unpleasant than the wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves rang out from the depths of the abyss.

"They really are from Black Voodoo Cult! This is going to be troublesome!" When the Uncle Zhong heard the words that came out from the depths of the land, his entire body instantly turned cold.

That Black Voodoo Cult was an extremely mysterious and evil sect. It's called the Black Voodoo Cult. Legend had it that they could imprison ghosts and deities, and thousands of bones … It seemed that the legends regarding Black Voodoo Cult were not groundless rumors!

"But... This Black Voodoo Cult has disappeared from this world for two to three hundred years, so why would such a powerful figure suddenly appear in this Yunmeng Mountain? " Uncle Zhong was surprised and uncertain. While he was pondering, his hands and feet did not stop as he repeatedly blasted out earth-shattering Palmar Strength, shattering the white bones of the skeletons that fiercely pounced towards him.

"My Haotian Merchant Group and your Black Voodoo Cult have no enmity with each other. Why did you attack us?!" After confirming the other party's identity, it was difficult for him to maintain his composure.

"Hee hee …" Another sinister sneer came from the depths of the circular space, "A man's wealth is his own fault! I want what you have. "

The Black Voodoo Cult demon hid in the middle of the field, controlling hundreds of bones to attack Uncle Zhong crazily. However, he didn't show himself, and his voice was erratic, making it hard for people to determine where he was coming from.

"Humph!" I don't have anything on me that you want! " When the Uncle Zhong heard him, his expression immediately changed and he shouted.

"Since that's the case, next year will be the day of your death. You won't have any more regrets to die by my hands, hehe …" That unpleasant ghostly voice then rang out, and a chilling killing intent could be heard within his words.

At this time, everyone was resisting the incoming skeletons from all over the place, and they were already exhausted. Other than the profound strength of the Uncle Zhong, who released many powerful Palmar Strength s, the group of guards were all injured, and even the clothes of Xiao Cui and Xiao Yue, the two Maidservant s, were scratched a few times by the unsuspecting skeletons.

"Wow!" "Ah!"

Another few miserable shrieks rang out as several guards were pulled out of the crowd. They were instantly torn to pieces by the sharp claws of the white skeletons that swarmed towards them. The scene was bloody to the extreme.

These thousands of skeletons were extremely evil. They clearly had no life energy or even soul energy left, but they could move and attack people. Black Voodoo Cult's methods were truly terrifying. Even the dead weren't spared!

"Ah!" With a loud sound, a sharp claw tore open a long hole in Uncle Zhong's clothes, revealing his inner skin.

"Roar!" Uncle Zhong roared, and with a backhand slap, he crushed the skeletons that were attacking him from behind. He was shocked and furious, these skeletons, they were not afraid of being destroyed at all, they rushed forward fearlessly, and even if they were shattered, there were still other skeletons that continued to rush forward to kill.

"Haha …" Suddenly, a carefree laugh rang out from within the deep mountains. This laughter came from far away and not only did it come out of nowhere, it had also shocked Uncle Zhong and the Black Voodoo Cult demon that had been hiding in the dense forest all this time.

"A puny demon dares to call himself an ancestor? How laughable!" Following that, a voice sounded from the forest. The voice was filled with undisguised disdain.

Hearing that voice, the guards who were fighting with the white skeleton did not have any reaction, but Uncle Zhong, Xiao Cui and Xiao Yue were all overjoyed.

At this critical moment, that person actually appeared.

"You … "Who are you!" The self-proclaimed ancestor of the Black Voodoo Cult hidden in the dense forest of the Pan Family was frightened and furious. It seemed to be rather wary of the person who had suddenly spoken.

The entire space was enveloped by his strange demonic technique, and he didn't even notice that person enter from the outside. This was enough to say one thing, that person was stronger than him.

"You dare to look down on me, you're courting death!" The Black Voodoo Cult's white-bone ancestor seemed to be enraged. He let out an extremely sharp, angry shout, and a faint green curtain of demonic smoke drifted out of the dense forest. The plants that touched the mist immediately withered at a visible rate.

"Everyone, hold your breath! Stop breathing!" Seeing that, the Uncle Zhong was shocked, and immediately shouted to the guards. Obviously, the light green fog that was being emitted from the forest was a type of poison.

At this time, the skeletons that were rushing towards the guards paused for a moment, before retreating like a tide and quickly scattering in all directions.

These skeletons moved in an orderly manner, as if they were a well-trained army of bones.

"How did he do it?" Everyone was surprised, and the Uncle Zhong felt even more apprehensive. This Black Voodoo Cult White Bone Ancestor's Black Lich technique was truly terrifying.

The scattered thousands of white skeletons moved quickly through the forest, but there were still over a thousand skeletons eyeing Uncle Zhong and the others, ready to attack them at any moment.

In the forest, hundreds of skeletons moved about as if there were hundreds of ghosts moving at night. The sound of bones rubbing together caused goosebumps to appear on everyone's skin, and they fell to the ground.