National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 1589
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The invisible fluctuating mental force overflowed along Fang Heng's palm, and quickly spread to the leader of the undead skeleton.

Huh?
Fang Heng's heart moved.

In the past, when spiritual branding was carried out, the skeletons of the suppressed undead would show fierce resistance.

But this time is different!
The undead skeleton boss was completely suppressed by a layer of light blue mist covering his body!
It can't move at all!
A line of game tips quickly appeared on Fang Heng's retina.

[Reminder: You are mentally imprinting the target undead skeleton (leader). The creature is in a suppressed state, and the success rate of the spiritual imprint will be additionally increased].

it is good!
Fang Heng's eyes lit up immediately!A reading bar appeared above his head.

The skill reading bar advances rapidly until it is full.

[Hint: Your mental imprint failed].

No surprises, it still failed.

Fang Heng was not disappointed.

The level difference between the two parties is still too large.

His luck is relatively average, and the probability of success is very low.

It doesn't matter.

Use the number of times to pile up!
Under Fang Heng's control, a group of zombie avatars gathered around and stretched out their palms one by one, aiming at the suppressed undead bones to cast their spiritual brand.

All of a sudden, the zombie avatars popped up skill reading bars one by one.

The game prompts on Fang Heng's retina began to refresh gradually.

[Hint: The player's zombie avatar failed to imprint the target - the undead skeleton (leader) mentally...].

……

After more than 20 minutes.

As always, Ji Xiaobo maintained the magic black cauldron to continuously steam the mist. There was already a layer of sweat on his forehead, and sweat continued to drip down his cheeks.

Fang Heng was not idle either, observing the sacred giant sword in the center of the source of Yin veins from a distance.

He felt that the seal under the sacred giant sword was likely to be some kind of entrance.

Just as he was thinking, amidst a series of reminders about the failure of the mental imprint, finally, a red game reminder flashed across.

[Hint: The player's zombie avatar has completed the spiritual branding of the undead skeleton (leader)]!
Become!

Fang Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned around and looked behind.

call!
The light blue soul fire in the two holes at the eyes of the undead skeleton boss disappeared, and then bloomed again!

Branding done!

The leader of the undead skeletons slowly walked to the corner under Fang Heng's control, and stayed in place with the remaining undead skeletons controlled by Fang Heng.

"Cow beer!"

Ji Xiaobo was more excited than Fang Heng. He yelled, reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and swung his fist heavily.

"Brother Fang, wow!"

Fang Heng looked away from the skeleton of the undead.

Indeed, with Ji Xiaobo's help, the sealing efficiency has improved.

As for the specific increase in the success rate, it will take several more tests to determine.

Now the number of his zombie clones has not reached the maximum.

When all the zombie clones are resurrected, the branding efficiency will be further improved!
The only question now, is Ji Xiaobo able to hold on?

Fang Heng glanced at Ji Xiaobo, who was profusely sweating, and asked, "Can you still do it?"

"No problem, I can hold on for a while."

Ji Xiaobo took a few deep breaths to calm down his excited mood, "But I can't hold on for long, and I have to take a rest after controlling it for a while."

Fang Heng walked to the black metal cauldron, looked at the cauldron a few times, and asked, "Why don't I control it?"

"That can't be done. This thing is an artifact, and it's very troublesome to use. You don't have our family blood, so you can't control it if you take it."

"Artifact?"

The alarm in Fang Heng's heart was triggered.

He remembered the theft of the Artifact of the Undead Society mentioned when he met Li Qingran.

Fang Heng looked at the black metal cauldron, and asked in a suspicious tone: "The artifact you mentioned must have been stolen from the Necromancer Institute, right?"

"What is stealing? Take it! I brought it, okay?"

"The Undead Research Society was originally established by our family. Do I count it as stealing from our own house?"

Ji Xiaobo was impatient at the time, and hastily retorted: "This thing is just an ordinary artifact. My great-grandfather's family has a lot of it. It has an eternal brand on it. Only people in our family can use it. Later, it was used as a sacrificial weapon." The sacrificial vessel is sealed, and it has been stored in the Necromancer Research Society, our family's things, what if I take it back?"

"Well, indeed."

Fang Heng was convinced, deeply convinced, nodded and said: "Indeed, your own things are not considered stolen."

"That's right, the Central Federation is not a good thing. It wants to embezzle our family's property. I heard that the Central Federation has been establishing a deeper cooperation with the Holy Court. I guess it has been a long time since we wanted to deal with our Undead Research Society."

As he talked, Ji Xiaobo became more and more unhappy, and his anger also surged up.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, this account will be settled slowly in the future."

Ji Xiaobo didn't continue on this topic, and said: "By the way, Fang Heng, controlling the artifact is not a big problem, but we still lack some fuel."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Ji Xiaobo said, pointing to the cauldron in front of him, and said: "The blue smoke that suppresses the bones of the undead needs fuel to generate, and the name of this thing is - the blue incense ash full of resentment."

"When I brought out the artifact before, I brought a little bit with me. The main reason is that it is not easy to take. I didn't expect that the Undead Research Association will conduct a sudden inspection in the past few days. They found that the cauldron was lost, and the Central Federation sent a special task force. The investigation team came over, and the remaining fuel was temporarily sealed up by the Central Federation as evidence."

"Fang Heng, you can only rely on you to find a way to get the incense ash from other channels."

As Ji Xiaobo said, he pointed to the burlap bag thrown beside the cauldron.

"Ah."

Fang Heng hummed lightly, stepped forward, and reached out to touch the incense ash in the bag.

Game hints flash to the retina.

[Item - Incense Ash (Blue) Full of Extreme Resentment].

Type: special material, building material, spell material.

Explanation: The incense ashes made by special techniques contain lingering resentment, which is relatively rare.

See description Not very rare material.

It shouldn't be too much trouble to get it.

Fang Heng made a calculation in his mind, raised his head and said, "Okay, give me the incense ashes, you have a rest first, after we get the incense ashes, we need to complete the branding of all the bones of the undead as soon as possible."

"no problem!"

Ji Xiaobo rolled up his sleeves, with a fighting spirit, "Brother Fang, just wait and see! As long as you have enough incense ash, two days! I'll give you the whole liver and finish it in just two days! Then let's go to the Holy Court to trouble you." !"

"Two days are too many, you only have one day at most, I'll get you some dust."

"what?"

Ji Xiaobo was startled.

Is two days long?
"Ji Xiaobo, I only have one day, okay?" Fang Heng put his hand on Ji Xiaobo's shoulder, "To tell you the truth, I have a big plan to deal with the Holy Court, do you know? You are now shouldering the responsibility of our Necromancer's future." I hope only you can do it."

(End of this chapter)