National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 1329
"Ah? Things? Got it? Withdrawal?"

Yimamu, who had been listening to the conversation between the three and was still a little dazed, finally came to his senses at this moment.

Is it...

He looked at the few people with a horrified gaze, and his speech became a little awkward.

"No, wait, you guys... Could it be that your purpose of sneaking into the Holy Court is to seize the Book of Oath?"

Mo Jiawei blinked, feeling a little puzzled for a while.

He thought Yimamu had been with Fang Heng all along and knew everything, so he couldn't help but look at Fang Heng and asked, "You haven't told him yet?"

"What? Is it true? So the explosion just now is also..."

Yimamu opened his mouth, but didn't dare to continue, feeling like he was going crazy.

So including the violent explosion just now, everything was done by the young man in front of him!

An explosion killed all the elders of the Holy Court Presbyterian and a large number of Holy Court judges!It can be said that it has severely damaged the foundation of the Holy Court!

How on earth did they do it!
It's so scary!

These reactionaries...

He even dared to think about seizing the Book of Oath.

And they did it!
Yimamu's gaze towards Fang Heng and the others gradually became a little scary, and he was speechless for a long time.

I thought it was a thigh, but I didn't expect it to be a ticking time bomb.

He was lucky he didn't blow him up just now.

So what to do now?
Imam was a little at a loss for a while.

The holy mountain and headquarters of the holy court were bombed, all the elders were killed, and the judges also died in sevens and eighties, leaving no leader.

But the few remaining judges are still planning to train the reactionary Heng in front of him as his successor...

Are these people going to completely mess up the Holy Court?

Then what is he doing with the Holy Court?Think you didn't die fast enough?

"Don't worry, do your best to help us. The rest has nothing to do with you. We will compensate you for the server transfer fee." Mo Jiawei said with his chin and motioned to Zhuo Lingfang, who was already offline, "Three times the compensation, We are not short of money."

Listening to Mo Jiawei's words, Yimamu forced a smile on his face, nodded embarrassingly, and mourned for the holy court for half a second.

Well, let the holy court live or die, and switch to server as soon as the profit is over.

Two minutes later, Zhuo Lingfang went online again.

"It has been arranged, and the response team is already waiting in the forest area five kilometers east of the city."

"okay."

Fang Heng nodded and looked out the window again.

But how to escape smoothly?
Currently, there is a very troublesome negative effect of 'fracture' on his body, which affects his actions.

Everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to Yimamu, the local snake.

Mo Jiawei put his arm on Yimamu's shoulder enthusiastically, "Hey, brother, it's your turn to behave, as long as you take us out of the city, your task will be considered complete, and the triple bonus will be regarded as mental damage. I will give you a wave of five-star praise."

"I really appreciate your five-star praise..."

Yimamu had fun in the midst of bitterness, and laughed, feeling quite resigned to his fate, and made up his mind to finish the business and go back to practice for a month.

Playing games with this group of people is too much of a mental blow.

Yimamu patted his cheek to cheer up, followed by looking out of the window.

"Although the interior of the holy city has fallen into chaos, most of the whole city is the eyeliner of the holy court, and I just heard that several judges of the holy court suspect that the holy city has been invaded, and the gates of the city have been closed for martial law. It’s difficult to sneak out in secret.”

Mo Jiawei glanced at Fang Heng and said, "Why don't you just type it out?"

Fang Heng shook his head and said, "It's best not to, my combat power has been greatly weakened now."

Of course he can fight, he still has a hole card - the coffin of the blood king.

The cave-dwelling beasts in the underground world have been hunting monsters, offering sacrifices to blood altars with blood, coupled with passive skills reducing the cd effect, the coffin of the blood king's cd is spinning very quickly.

It's just that Fang Heng doesn't want to use skills here in advance.

And right now, under the effect of fracture, the movement speed will be greatly slowed down, and the king's coffin may not be able to run alone.

"Shh."

Yimamu was thinking about it when he suddenly noticed something, motioned everyone to be quiet, and then pointed out the window.

"Look."

Looking out of the window in the direction pointed by Imam, more than 20 believers wearing holy court costumes gathered towards the hotel.

what's the situation?
Everyone was puzzled, and before they could speak, there was a knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Who!"

"Mr. Fang Shuo, Your Excellency Judge, please."

Fang Heng exchanged winks with several people in the room, and stepped forward to open the door.

Outside the door, several believers stretched out their hands respectfully, making a gesture of 'please'.

"My lord judge, please go over."

"Now? Didn't you just see it?"

"Yes, I found an urgent matter. I need your help to recall some details. It is very important. Please leave immediately."

Fang Heng frowned, and tentatively said, "Okay, my friend wants to go with me."

The believers outside the door looked at Mo Jiawei and the others in the room through the crack of the door, and refused: "I'm sorry, the judge only invites you alone."

"Forget it then, tell the judge that I'm tired and can't think of anything, so let's talk about it tomorrow."

Fang Heng said to close the door.

The believer outside reached out and blocked the half-closed door, "Okay, your friends can follow along, but you are the only one who can meet the judge."

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Alright."

Mo Jiawei and the others in the room didn't know what Fang Heng was up to, seeing that Fang Heng had agreed, they left the hotel together.

Outside the hotel, the carriage is already ready outside the hotel.

More than 30 believers gathered around the carriage, their faces were vigilant, and they looked like a tiger watching.

Yimamu also sensed something was wrong, and frequently winked at Fang Heng, but Fang Heng walked straight towards the carriage as if he didn't notice it.

"Sit tight, let's go!"

Everyone got into the carriage, and the carriage immediately galloped towards the city gate under the leadership of the believers.

On the carriage, Yimamu immediately lowered his voice and said: "It's not good, this is the direction out of the city. Now the three surviving judges of the Holy Court are all on the holy mountain. It is impossible that there are other judges who want to see you. I am afraid that someone is there." Calculate us."

"Out of town? Isn't that nice? Don't we all dream of getting out of town?"

Fang Hengxin said there is such a good thing?

Originally, he thought he had been discovered, so he decided to give it a go. He simply found all the remaining high-level combat power of the Holy Court, and relied on the power of the blood king's coffin to kill them all!

Fang Heng felt that it would not be a problem to rely on the power of the blood king to solve the high-level combat power of the Holy Court. He was afraid that the duration of the coffin would be too short, and there would be too many believers in the Holy City to kill them all.

Once the skill ends, they will be trapped to death.

The outcome is also in the number of five or five.

(End of this chapter)