Chapter 467

Chapter 467: Stay Together!
Zhang Mu, who was in a deadlock with Grave Blood at that moment, saw this eerie scene and his pupils suddenly contracted.
Eighteen coffins?
Eighteen bodies, could it be?
“When fighting, it’s not good to get distracted.”
Across from him, Grave Blood suddenly said softly when Zhang Mu relaxed for a moment.
Although the voice was soft, Grave Blood’s actions were absolutely ruthless.
Taking advantage of Zhang Mu’s distracted moment, Grave Blood completely broke the stalemate situation.
Grave Blood’s mental pressure had pushed Zhang Mu’s mental strength back within the range of his mental shield, which was five meters.
“Why would we be thinking about something else during our battle?”
Upon hearing Grave Blood’s voice, though Zhang Mu was anxious inside, there was no change in his expression, but he silently focused his mind.
“You can’t break through my defense, and I can’t do anything to you. It’s meaningless. Let’s instead focus on what determines victory.”
Grave Blood couldn’t help but smile, and Zhang Mu naturally put on a determined expression to face him.
Let Zhang Mu just wait to die?
That’s absolutely impossible!
Because Grave Blood was cautious just now, he was much more careful when using his magic.
This time, when he cast the magic, he didn’t target Grave Blood directly for fear of being detected. Instead, he attached it to the Blood Lotus creeping slowly underground, controlling the soil it passed through to look exactly the same as usual.
Knowing Grave Blood’s caution well, Zhang Mu had to be extremely careful as he only had one chance.
Meanwhile, on another battlefield, the lids of eighteen coffins had slowly opened, releasing a chilling aura that lingered in the air.
Bang!
A cold hand pressed against the edge of one coffin, drawing the attention of everyone present.
“Come, let me show you this little creation of mine, you sly escapee who grew up.”
The sinister voice of Grave Blood rang in Zhang Mu’s ears again, startling him.
An escapee who grew up?
Could it be that inside this coffin, is…?
Zhang Mu heard Grave Blood’s cackling laughter in his ears, he stared closely at the distant eighteen coffins, learning from the last experience, he steadied his mind, maintained the strength of his mental shield, and continued to cover himself with illusions.
However, in doing so, it consumed some of his mental strength, but Blood Lotus was already very close to where Grave Blood was.
Scrape! Scrape! Scrape…
Seemingly accustomed to the temperature outside the coffins, eighteen dark figures suddenly slapped the edge of the coffins, leaping up and facing the various second-rank peak human evolvers.
After the cold enveloping them dispersed, everyone had a moment of confusion, especially the second-rank peak evolvers.
“Are these the Era Merchants from Hohhot City?”
No one could believe that the person climbing out of the coffin was actually them!
At the peak of human fighting power, everyone knew about the Caravan Alliance.
Because they all rely on this powerful force, especially the solo evolvers who still trade many things with Era Caravan using elemental crystals and beast cores.
The Caravan Alliance has close trade relations with various major powers, even with the city’s lord, the Eight Wolf Riders.
In fact, many Wolf Rider leaders like Xiao Nan Bara have already shown clear intentions to join them.
It was just too sudden!
No second-rank peak evolver could believe what they saw. What blocked their path just two meters away was indeed an Era Merchant from the Caravan Alliance.
But their attire, those eyes, the veiled black scarf.
They will not make mistakes, anyone who has traded with them will not be mistaken.
Are their enemies the masters behind the entire Caravan Alliance?
How exactly does this colossal creature plan to eradicate humanity?
Faced with eighteen sarcophagi emitting chilling air, and Era Merchant standing silently beside them, almost everyone doubts whether humanity can win this war.
This is the Caravan Alliance!
It is no exaggeration to say that the normal operation of human activities is largely maintained by them, or rather, controlled!
The city residents rely on their stable food source for meals.
The remaining food in the nearby ruins and cities has been almost completely looted, except for the undeveloped wilderness.
Even high-level evolvers cannot eat meat from beasts every day, no matter how skilled they are.
When it came to growing food, there was once hope, but now the only expert in this area, a plant specialist named Gesar, has unfortunately passed away.
The day when humans can grow their own food seems very far away.
There are countless examples of resources from other Era Merchants that people have become accustomed to relying on.
Weapons, potions, and so on.
Before this, they could never have imagined that the Era Merchant who was supposed to be a pillar of their society would become their enemy.
“How could this be?”
The calm on Zhang Mu’s face could no longer be maintained.
Not to mention anything else, but Grave Blood has really played a big game this time.
He actually turned eighteen Era Sub-merchants into his own corpse puppets, preserved in these ice coffins.
“Why, do they look familiar to you?”
It seemed to be to provoke Zhang Mu, Grave Blood gave an order, and the eighteen Era Merchants of the Caravan Alliance simultaneously removed the black veils from their faces, revealing their true identities.
Indeed, it’s them!
While the others found these people’s faces very unfamiliar, Zhang Mu had firmly remembered them.
It’s those Era Sub-merchants hanging dead on the branches by that huge Ginseng King in that eerie Coffin Home.
Yes, it’s them, but all the Era Merchant Rings on their hands that Zhang Mu remembered were already broken, yet these corpse puppets were able to freely engage in epoch transactions.
The rings are broken, but how can they still conduct epoch transactions?
Zhang Mu gradually adjusted his emotions and said to Grave Blood, “Have you eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard? How dare you kill eighteen Era Sub-merchants.”
If other Era Merchants find out, what future would there be for you, Grave Blood?”
Grave Blood’s face showed a playful smile.
“You are really forgetful of favors. When I first met you, I became an Era Sub-merchant in the identity of a just resurrected human corpse.”
“I have the qualification to be an Era Sub-merchant, what’s wrong with my corpse puppet?”
“You are quite confident to keep me here, actually revealing this huge secret voluntarily.”
Zhang Mu became alert, the more Grave Blood exposed, the stronger his hidden cards were.
“You are right, but not only you, everyone here must stay on this grassland!”
Grave Blood’s voice suddenly sounded again, this time not just to Zhang Mu, but to tens of thousands of corpse puppet avatars collectively speaking up.
Same mouth shape, same tone, the exact same indifferent expression, sending chills down the spine.
“All humans here must stay.”