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"It seems like he was locked in here. He wanted to break free, but he failed!"
Xuanyuan Xue gazed in the direction in which the enormous barbarian had appeared. Her heart was unable to calm down for a long time.
"Those thunderbolts and the chains on his hands and feet have trapped him. They are preventing him from leaving!"
Niu Thirteen said in shock.
"Who locked him up? Why? What had happened to him? It's as if he's been locked up here for tens of thousands of years! "
The God of Death simply spat out these words, but it also showed how anxious he was right now.
His eyes were filled with a terrifying light, and his heart was filled with desire!
He wanted to become an existence as terrifying as this huge barbarian, and even more so than this huge barbarian!
He firmly believed that he must get out of here alive!
No matter what happened, he couldn't die here. He still had to stand at the peak of the world. He had to fight against the strongest existences!
The gazes of Xuanyuan Xue and Niu Thirteen also slowly became fiery. In their hearts, they were also burning with passion towards power!
They also desired power that was as strong as a giant barbarian. That way, they could rebuild the Heaven Demon Sect!
They could openly seek revenge on the Soul Devouring Tribe. Not only did they want to live, they wanted to become stronger!
"Let's count the number of casualties!"
Xuanyuan Xue took a deep breath and said slowly.
Very quickly, the number of casualties were calculated.
This time, they lost more than ten ships, and the Demonic Sect lost more than a thousand people!
At the moment, there were only 60 or so ships left.
Ever since they had entered the depths of the endless mountain range, the Heavenly Demon Sect had lost almost half of their disciples!
Such a terrifying loss rate also caused Xuanyuan Xue's heart to tremble.
If they encountered a few more terrifying disasters, the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples would soon be dead!
If all the Demonic Sect disciples died here, the entire sect would be wiped out!
"Next, we must be careful. Living is the priority!"
Xuanyuan Xue said in a low voice.
"Un, let's continue looking for an exit!"
Niu Thirteen nodded his head heavily.
The remaining battleship from the Heaven Demon Sect once again flew off into the distance.
The god of death once again sent out the army of the dead to scout the path for the Heavenly Demon Sect!
The army of the dead was no longer as numerous as it had been at the beginning!
The aura on Death's body was much weaker than before!
The loss of the dead army was also a weakening of his strength!
If the army of the dead was all dead, his strength would probably drop by a level!
He didn't dare to release the army of dead to scout out the area. He could only surround the ship with the army of dead.
Just like this, the Heavenly Demon Sect's ship calmly lasted for half a month.
For the past half month, they had been searching for the exit from the depths of the Endless Mountain, but they hadn't found any clues!
Fortunately, in this half a month, they did not encounter any danger!
Everyone was alive, this was the greatest fortune.
Of course, they didn't relax. On the contrary, they were getting more and more worried.
They had been trapped in the depths of the Endless Mountain for more than a month, but they still hadn't found an exit!