Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 2555 - 1926: Diverting Disaster to the East (Double-Length)_2

Chapter 2555: Chapter 1926: Diverting Disaster to the East (Double-Length)_2

"Dragon Clan’s wrath?"

Su Ran recalled the scene of the Dragon Clan’s revolt, and couldn’t help but feel a chill down his spine. If the Dragon Clan found out it was him who stole from Dragon Head Mountain, it’d be a miracle if they didn’t flay him alive!

"Little Skeleton, look down there."

Yin Si pointed to the gathering group of players in the Dark Swamp. "More and more strangers are gathering. If it continues like this, it won’t be good for you."

"Then let’s leave it for now and talk about it later."

Su Ran hadn’t planned to explore the secrets of Dragon Head Mountain just yet, and with so many onlookers around now, it killed his interest. Without further hesitation, he gave a strong push with his waist towards the ground, causing Dragon Head Mountain to vanish in an instant, making Yin Si stagger and nearly fall.

"Let’s head back."

Yin Si enviously glanced at Su Ran’s large strides, then flew directly back to the peak of Demonic Treasure Mountain without looking back.

"Hmm?"

Just as Su Ran was about to return to the territory with Yin Si, a panicked shout caught his attention.

Looking down, he discovered it was Dai Xuan, an old acquaintance, who was in freefall. In less than three seconds, with a ’splat,’ Dai Xuan landed in a kneeling position, incredibly embarrassed.

The golden shield disappeared, and players gathered around, surrounding Dai Xuan. From this scene, it was easy to guess that these players must be Dai Xuan’s subordinates, without a hint of doubt.

"Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, just you wait!!!"

With nothing to obstruct him in the sky, Su Ran’s black robe was quite conspicuous and was quickly spotted by Dai Xuan. Only then did he realize, to his embarrassment, it was Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained who had done this to him!

Su Ran ignored him, teleporting directly back to his territory, leaving them to linger in the Dark Swamp, caring little about it.

"Damn it!!!"

Dai Xuan was trembling with rage but was powerless against Su Ran. With his large group, there was no way they could conquer Su Ran’s territory, so he could only stew in anger and frustration.

The other players weren’t foolish, none daring to say a word for fear Dai Xuan would take out his anger on them, obediently standing by for Dai Xuan’s orders.

At this moment, black smoke billowed from the distance, spreading rapidly in their direction.

"The Ghost Clan army is here!"

Seeing this, Dai Xuan knew exactly what was happening. This was the Ghost Clan’s characteristic way of marching, with great pomp and circumstance. As a member of the Ghost Clan himself, he felt exceptionally excited, like finding his tribe, finally having a place to vent his pent-up frustrations.

"Over here, quick~!"

His subordinates waved frantically, fearing the Ghost Clan army wouldn’t see them.

...

Meanwhile, Shuxin was naturally leading the way at the front. Initially full of confidence, as she approached the Dark Swamp, the closer she got, the less trace she saw of Dragon Head Mountain. This chilled her heart, leaving her at a loss for what to report back to Bloodsucker Venerable.

As for the gathered players, she didn’t pay them any mind. What she sought was Dragon Head Mountain; no matter how many players gathered, they were pointless. Without Dragon Head Mountain, she couldn’t complete her task!

An inexplicable regret rose in her heart. If she had known the mountain would disappear, she wouldn’t have bragged like that. Now she was stuck, and she didn’t know how to resolve the situation...

"Girl, where is Dragon Head Mountain?"

After traveling this far, Bloodsucker Venerable had grown somewhat impatient, snapping, "You said Dragon Head Mountain was in the Dark Swamp. Why can’t I see it?"

"My lord, Dragon Head Mountain was indeed here. As for why it disappeared, I really can’t say..."

Shuxin was on the verge of tears, but the reality was undeniable, leaving no room for her to argue. She anxiously pleaded, "Give me some more time; I will find Dragon Head Mountain."

"Nonsense!"

Bloodsucker Venerable stopped with a dark expression, and so did the Ghost Clan army behind him. He glared at Shuxin, his voice filled with menace, "I told you, if Dragon Head Mountain isn’t found, you know what the consequences will be!"

"My lord, Dragon Head Mountain truly existed! If you don’t believe me, ask these people; their gathering here is proof enough!"

Shuxin anxiously tried to defend herself, cursing inwardly. Why did the mountain disappear only when she arrived? It seemed deliberate!

"I only want results. If Dragon Head Mountain can’t be found, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"

Bloodsucker Venerable walked towards Shuxin, releasing a terrifying pressure that enveloped her, restricting her movements and severing any chance of escape.

"My lord, you’re here for Dragon Head Mountain, right?"

Just as Shuxin was about to face severe punishment, Crane That Doesn’t Dance suddenly stepped forward, unintentionally saving her.

However.

This was completely unintentional on Crane That Doesn’t Dance’s part. Had he known Shuxin’s situation, he would never have intervened.

Shuxin, however, didn’t take it that way. Seeing Bloodsucker Venerable’s attention shift to Zhang Meng, she quietly let out a sigh of relief, her face regaining some color, and even cast a grateful glance at Zhang Meng.

Crane That Doesn’t Dance paid no heed to the woman’s look, ignoring her entirely. He said to Bloodsucker Venerable, "My lord, that Dragon Head Mountain has already been taken by that kid, Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained. He’s now on Burial Hill!"

"The owner of that territory?"

Bloodsucker Venerable had crossed paths with Su Ran several times and was not unfamiliar with the name. He asked suspiciously, "As an undead skeleton, how could he possibly take an entire mountain? What kind of sorcery is this?"

"My lord, it doesn’t matter if it’s sorcery or not; now is the perfect time to deal with him and seize his territory!"

Crane That Doesn’t Dance was eager for Bloodsucker Venerable to act swiftly and catch Su Ran off guard. With the Ghost Clan’s forces already assembled, along with Dai Xuan’s large group, launching an attack would leave Su Ran unprepared. This territorial war was very likely to succeed!

"My lord, he has a point. Your Supreme Ghost Map is in Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained’s hands. This is a chance to avenge both old and new grievances!"

Shuxin also began to encourage the idea. As long as Bloodsucker Venerable started the territorial war, he wouldn’t have time to hold her accountable for this matter, sparing her the so-called severe punishment.

But before Bloodsucker Venerable could respond, another surprise unfolded.

Hundreds of gods and demons filled the sky, flying towards the Ghost Clan army in a magnificent display.

"This is..."

The players were clueless about the situation, standing blankly in place, trying to fathom which faction this was.

While the players were confused, Bloodsucker Venerable was not. He stared gravely at the sky, readying for confrontation.

"My lord, should we lay low for now? Once these aerial forces move away, we can start the territorial war?"

Crane That Doesn’t Dance, standing closest to Bloodsucker Venerable, noticed his serious expression and prudently suggested a temporary retreat.

But.

This suggestion angered Bloodsucker Venerable. He scoffed coldly, saying, "You dare suggest I take cover?"

"My lord, who are these airborne flies?"

Seeing that Bloodsucker Venerable had no intention to retreat, Crane That Doesn’t Dance readied himself for a fierce battle, believing in the principle of knowing oneself and one’s enemy to be victorious in a hundred battles. He voiced his inner curiosity.

"They are Ancient God Kings and Demon Kings from the ancient battlefield."

Bloodsucker Venerable kept his gaze fixed on the distant sky, saying solemnly, "Each one is a formidable enemy, not to be underestimated!"

"My lord, I have an idea."

At this critical moment, Shuxin unexpectedly spoke up, "We can ’lead the misfortune eastward,’ drawing these God Kings and Demon Kings to Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained’s territory, allowing us to prepare for defending the territory. My lord, what do you think?"

"A brilliant ’lead the misfortune eastward’!"

Bloodsucker Venerable’s eyes lit up, very pleased with Shuxin’s suggestion. He immediately led the Ghost Clan army towards Burial Hill, saying, "With these gods and demons as allies, I have the means to capture this territory!"

"You’re formidable, my lord!"

"Hahaha, finally we can take Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained’s territory, what a feat!"