ushernet Chapter 571
Chapter 571
The surrounding mountains soared into the clouds, and the steep cliffs looked as if they had been carved by a knife and axe, as if they had been casually piled up by a giant.
The mountain peaks were covered with a thick layer of ice, which shimmered with an eerie, cold light in the dim light, as if concealing countless dangers.
The aura of ancient gods permeated every inch of air, giving people an invisible pressure.
This aura was cold and malevolent, as if emanating from the depths of hell, corroding everyone's soul.
Strange phenomena appeared frequently around us, and eerie streaks of light would occasionally flash across the sky, like ghostly figures.
Strange cracks will suddenly appear on the ground, from which black smoke will billow out and emit a pungent odor.
"The environment in the heart of the Kunlun Mountains is too harsh, and the aura of the ancient gods is getting stronger and stronger. Everyone must be careful."
Zhang Hao said with a solemn expression.
His eyes scanned his surroundings warily, his hand gripping tightly the sword that had fused with the spirits of the five elements. The sword shimmered with multicolored light, dispelling a trace of fear from the crowd.
Wu Tianzhen followed closely behind Zhang Hao. Although there was a hint of tension on his face, his eyes were very determined.
"Uncle, don't worry, we will definitely defeat the ancient god."
His voice trembled slightly, but more so with unwavering conviction.
The fat man, panting heavily, said with difficulty:
"This godforsaken place is exhausting after just a few steps. Where on earth is the ancient god hiding?"
His face was covered in sweat, which mixed with the frost in the cold wind, making him look quite disheveled.
Jie Xiaohua rolled her eyes at him:
"You talk too much, hurry up and leave, don't hold everyone back."
Her voice carried a hint of weariness, but her eyes were very focused, constantly watching the movements around her.
Zhang Qilin remained silent, walking quietly at the front of the group. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, constantly alert to the dangers around him.
His steps were light and steady, seemingly unaffected by the harsh environment. The black gold ancient sword in his hand exuded a cold aura, as if awaiting the appearance of the enemy.
Suddenly, a deep roar came from ahead, filled with anger and hunger.
Everyone immediately stopped and watched the area ahead warily.
A group of enormous Yetis burst out of the valley. They were covered in white fur, their eyes flashing red, and they lunged at the group with bared teeth and claws.
"It's a Yeti! Everyone be careful!"
Zhang Hao shouted loudly. He quickly swung his sword, and a multicolored light, like a bolt of lightning, streaked across the night sky, shooting towards the snow monster.
The Yetis were struck by the light and cried out in pain, but they did not retreat. Instead, they charged forward even more frantically.
Zhang Qilin also acted immediately. Holding the Black Gold Ancient Blade, he moved like lightning and instantly cut into the horde of snow monsters.
The ancient black and gold sword gleamed with a cold light, each swing bringing with it a shower of blood and gore. The snow monsters fell to the ground under his attacks, but quickly rose again, seemingly oblivious to the pain.
The fat man brandished his entrenching tool and shouted:
"Watch how powerful I, Fatty, am!"
His face was full of fighting spirit, and although he was exhausted, he still fought hard against the Yeti's attacks.
His entrenching tool slammed heavily into the Yeti, making a dull thud, but the Yeti was too strong, and he gradually found himself unable to withstand it.
Xie Xiaohua and Xie Yuchen stood back to back, their guns spitting fire as they tried to stop the Yeti from getting closer.
But there were too many Yetis, their attacks became increasingly fierce, and the pressure on everyone grew.
"This won't do; we must find a way to break through their encirclement!"
Zhang Hao shouted as he fended off the yeti's attacks. His voice was faint in the strong wind, but everyone still heard him.
Just then, Wu Tianzhen suddenly discovered the Yeti's weakness, and he shouted loudly:
"Everyone, attack the yeti's eyes! That's their weak point!"
Upon hearing this, everyone attacked the yeti's eyes.
Their attack was effective; the Yetis became sluggish and their attacks weakened considerably after being hit in the eyes.
Taking this opportunity, the group intensified their attack.
Working together, they finally defeated all the Yetis.
The Yetis scattered and disappeared into the valley.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this was just the beginning and that more dangers awaited them ahead.
But they were not afraid, because they possessed unwavering faith and immense strength.
"Is everyone okay?"
Zhang Hao asked with concern.
His eyes were filled with worry, and he felt a pang of heartache looking at his teammates' tired faces.
Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they were fine.
Although they all suffered minor injuries, no one cared. They had only one goal in mind: to find the ancient god and destroy it.
"We must keep going and find it before the ancient god fully awakens!"
Zhang Hao said firmly. His eyes revealed a fearless courage, as if he could already see the dawn of victory.
Everyone nodded in agreement. They tidied up their equipment and continued their journey into the heart of the Kunlun Mountains.
In this perilous journey, their figures appeared so small, but their faith was unwavering.