National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 1187 Reading Articles
Fang Heng closed his eyes, poured his mental power into the undead magic circle, and tried to deconstruct the magic circle.

superb.

Through the combination of alchemy and necromancy, this alchemical magic circle can continuously create a large amount of undead mist.

After a long period of gathering, when the concentration of the mist of undead reaches a certain level, it will give birth to the Wraith Body.

Wraiths will be entrenched in the mist of undead, and will automatically attack any living creature that enters the mist of undead.

The person who can fiddle with this alchemy magic circle is definitely a talent!
[Hint: You have discovered part of the information about the undead mist alchemy magic circle].

[Large Alchemy Magic Circle - Undead Misty Fog (Intermediate Level)].

Explanation: Through the transformation of the alchemy magic circle, the input energy body can be transformed into the mist of the undead and there is a probability to summon the wraith body.

Explanation: As the concentration of the undead mist changes, the strength and generation speed of the wraith body will also change accordingly.

good stuff!
The only downside is that it takes a lot of time to arrange such a large magic circle.

It doesn't matter, he has a zombie clone, which can more or less improve the efficiency of deployment.

Fang Heng immediately tried to record the magic circle and save it for future use.

Next to him, Wangnite kept waving the bloodthirsty thorn long sword in his hand to kill the resentful spirits floating from all directions, waiting patiently for Fang Heng to study the magic circle.

Only Tang Mingyue could see the reading notes that appeared above the heads of her teammates.

Tang Mingyue looked at Fang Heng with weird eyes.

Bloodline form, alchemy, necromancy, sacred science, and the weird sacred tree, all attributes in terms of melee strength are also ridiculously strong.

How many academics did he take concurrently?

[Hint: The player comprehends the large-scale alchemy magic circle - the mist of the undead (intermediate level)].

After a while, after reading the article, Fang Heng opened his eyes.

Wangnite beheaded and killed two resentful spirits, approached Fang Heng, and asked, "How is it? Did you find anything?"

"Well, the fog of undead that covers the maze is created through the alchemy magic circle."

As Fang Heng said, he raised his head and looked at the ceiling above the hall.

"There should be an entrance to store energy."

Looking carefully, there is a mechanism on the ceiling that can be flexibly opened and closed, and energy bodies are constantly falling into the alchemy magic circle through the mechanism.

After the alchemy magic circle is initially activated, it can automatically absorb energy to run, and continuously release the mist of undead.

"Can you destroy him?"

"Yes." Fang Heng nodded, and added: "But it would be a bit wasteful to do so."

"Ok?"

Tang Mingyue realized that Fang Heng was about to spawn monsters again, so she hurriedly said, "Be careful, let's back off."

"Well, stay away."

Fang Heng gave an order, then squatted down, and pressed his hands on the two arcs of the alchemy magic circle.

Wangenit looked suspicious, and without asking any further questions, the three of them retreated to protect Tang Mingyue.

"Fuck!!"

Fang Heng suddenly poured his mental power into the magic circle!
There was only a sudden sound.

The alchemy magic circle was touched by the spiritual power, and it was running at a high speed in an instant, and at the same time it burst into a flickering blue light!

A thick mist of undead rushes out of the magic circle!

Under the influence of the magic circle, the wraiths around went crazy and flew towards the people in the center.

Fang Heng got up quickly and backed away, clasping his hands in front of him.

The Book of the Dead was sacrificed in front of him, emitting a dim light.

"call!!"

Dense dark spiritual chains shot out from the Book of the Dead, piercing the surrounding wraiths, piercing their bodies severely, and then pulling them into the Book of the Dead!

Wangnite's heart moved, and he found that more than a dozen spirit bodies flying towards him around him were pulled over by the book of the dead!

Looking back carefully, a vortex visible to the naked eye appeared in front of Fang Heng!

A large number of undead bodies flying from outside the hall were all swallowed by the vortex condensed by the book of the dead without exception.

Accompanied by the thick mist of undead, a large number of resentful spirits continued to overflow from the alchemy magic circle.

However, just as they overflowed, they were pulled into it again by the vortex before they could move.

The game prompts on Fang Heng's retina refreshed crazily.

[Hint: The player manipulates the Book of the Dead to devour ordinary wraiths, and the Bone Shrine absorbs the breath of broken souls].

[Hint: The player controls the Book of the Dead to devour...].

This scene lasted for a full 5 minutes, until the entire alchemy magic circle buzzed and suddenly darkened.

The energy stored in the alchemy magic circle was exhausted.

Turning on the magic circle again requires a lot of energy, and it will definitely not be possible in a short time.

Fang Heng thought, and stopped the operation of the Book of the Dead.

almost.

The soul energy of the Bone Shrine has absorbed almost two-thirds, which is enough to cast another skill to summon a Blood King's Strike.

As the source of the undead mist ceased to function, the surroundings became quiet again.

The wraith body in the hall has long been absorbed by the book of the dead.

"The magic circle has stopped working, and the resentful spirit body will not regenerate for the time being. It will take some time until the mist of undead completely dissipates."

Seeing everyone's gazes, Fang Heng explained briefly and put away the Book of the Dead.

He looked around the hall again, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that the real entrance to the mausoleum is not here yet."

Then came the part that Fang Heng hated the most.

Explore the maze.

Mo Jiawei is not here now, so he can only use stupid methods.

Fang Heng nodded to Sandy.

"Try to find a way to ask him out."

"pass it to me."

Sandy stepped forward and kicked an imperial guard who passed out.

The imperial guard woke up whimpering, howled twice, opened his eyes and saw Fang Heng, and immediately showed fear, "Who are you?"

"To shut up!"

Sandy looked fierce, and kicked over again, "Answer the question, where is the entrance to the deep part of the imperial tomb?"

The imperial guards panicked and shook their heads repeatedly, "Don't kill me, I don't know anything. I was ordered to guard this place for three years, and it has been two years now. I have been guarding this magic circle all the time. I have never gone deeper into the imperial tomb. , I don’t know if there is another entrance.”

Sandy looked unhappy, "Really? Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

Wangenit showed indifference, and raised his long sword, "I told you a long time ago, there is no need to keep him alive, so kill him, anyway, there is another one you can ask."

"and many more!"

There was a layer of cold sweat on the forehead of the imperial guard.

Several companions died tragically beside him. He hurriedly said, "I only know that the imperial mausoleum is built in a circle, and an alchemy magic circle is arranged on the outer floor, which is said to seal the ghosts in the inner circle."

"The entrance you mentioned should be in the inner circle, I really don't know about the others."

Sandy frowned, and kicked the imperial guard again, "What ghost? Be clear, don't play tricks here, do you think I'm afraid of this thing?"

(End of this chapter)