National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Fana frowned.

She hesitated.

Although Wu Siying highly praised Fang Heng, and Fang Heng was very capable.

After all, this was the first action between her and Fang Heng.

Is the authority provided to Fang Heng greater?
After weighing quickly, Fana exchanged glances with several companions behind her.

"Okay, as you wish, our team will accompany you to assist you during the day, and we have other operations after dark. We only hope that the trapped team can be rescued as soon as possible."

"Thank you, that's what I wanted too."

Seeing that the agreement was reached, Fang Heng nodded, took out the map to check again, and waved to Lu Yanlong on the other side not far away.

Lu Yanlong hurried over.

He had already guessed the general identity of Fana and his party, and they had been hiding away with the people from Haixing Company before.

He didn't come back until Fang Heng greeted him.

"Brother, something good happened. I don't think you really want to know the details. Anyway, we have to work overtime today. Don't worry, I'll tell your boss when I get back that I will pay ten times the overtime pay, and there will be dividends after the work is done."

Lu Yanlong grinned and gave Fang Heng a thumbs up.

"You are the most reliable boss I have ever met!"

Fang Heng pouted at Fana and the others, "Okay, let's show them the new vehicle first, and then I'll bring some fuel over there."

"no problem!"

While speaking, several lickers jumped out from the space transmission channel and stayed in front of everyone.

"Chichichi..."

Black mucus overflowed from the licker, quickly turning into a cocoon on the spot.

The cocoon swelled rapidly in front of everyone's eyes.

"Click, click..."

After a few breaths, the tall fusion tyrant body broke through the cocoon, and stood upright from the cocoon.

Fana and the others looked at the fusion tyrant's body, their expressions a little dignified.

Their Fang Heng's database has not been updated for a long time.

It seems that Fang Heng's power has improved a lot since the last time we met.

But this is not enough.

The federal players guarding the mausoleum area are all elites in high-level games, and their strength is extremely strong.

The fusion tyrant body can only be said to be not weak.

It is far from reaching the point of wrestling with the federal elite.

At least Fang Heng's current strength is not enough!
"Chichichi..."

Vines gradually spread from the body of the fused tyrant.

Lu Yanlong skillfully grasped the vines, followed the vines and quickly jumped onto the shoulder of the fusion tyrant body, and nodded to Fa Na and the others, "Come on, follow up, don't worry, this thing is very stable."

Fana and the others were about to evaluate the strength of the fused tyrant body, and they couldn't help being stunned seeing Lu Yanlong's skillful movements.

What?
Aren't these tyrant-like creatures summoned by Fang Heng for fighting?

It seems to be used as a vehicle?

Fana hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward cautiously.

The vines quickly entangled Fana's waist, lifted her whole body, and placed her firmly on the shoulder of the fused tyrant body.

The rest of the players wearing black cloaks looked at each other and stepped forward one by one.

The vines descending from the body of the fused tyrant also lifted everyone up one by one and placed them on their shoulders.

Seeing that the preparations were completed, Fang Heng nodded and said, "Time is limited, let's set off now."

Fana froze for a moment.

Now?

Of course she wanted to do it quickly.

The sooner the trapped team can be rescued, the better.

But it was a bit beyond her expectation so soon.

After all, they were not prepared for anything.

Not even a plan...

Fana hesitated for a moment and asked: "Don't you need to prepare? Fang Heng, is it too dangerous for us to go to the federal area alone..."

"Need not."

As he spoke, the fused tyrants took steps one after another and gradually accelerated towards the lake shore.

It is extremely convenient to integrate the tyrant body as a vehicle.

They can easily climb over various unfavorable terrains.

It just lacks a shock absorption system, so players will feel very bumpy when running.

Fana quickly adapted to this new type of vehicle. She sat on the shoulder of the fused tyrant body and looked around.

"Master Fang Heng, it seems that the direction ahead is not heading to the northern forest area."

"Well, that's right, we're not going to the Northern Regional Forest."

There are a large number of high-level federal players gathered at the northern forest mausoleum.

There is no need to go head-to-head with the Federation.

Fang Heng felt that he couldn't beat it.

And he didn't want to directly confront the Federation and cause a conflict.

It's better to try to start from other directions.

For example, the mausoleum encountered by the west lake.

They are also mausoleums.

Maybe you can get more useful information from it, and find other ways to sneak into the mausoleum and rescue the trapped Blackcastle team.

No matter how bad it is, he can also rely on Black Castle's mind control ability to help spawn some elite-level cyborg deformed giant crocodiles.

No matter what.

"With my current strength, I can't get a cheap fight with the Federation. I have a good idea and need your help."

Fana nodded lightly, and stopped asking.

She has already thought clearly.

Since you choose to believe in Fang Heng, then give him the greatest support within a certain range!

Soon, everyone came to the edge of the forest outside the lake.

Lu Yanlong, Fana and the others jumped off the shoulders of the fusion tyrant body.

Looking up at the cyborg life form entrenched on the river bank in the distance, Fana and his party couldn't help showing doubts on their faces.

When exploring the surrounding area a few days ago, they noticed that there were also mausoleums in this area.

However, compared with the previous few days, the lake area has been greatly reduced to about one-sixth of its original size.

There are far fewer such a large number of cyborg deformed monsters wandering on the shore of the lake.

The expressions of several people couldn't help but change.

Didn't come for two days and the situation changed?

Are these changes related to Fang Heng?

Fang Heng clapped his hands.

The fused tyrants once again pulled out heavy energy beam weapons from the woods, divided them into two rows, stood at the edge of the forest, and aimed their guns at the lake area.

When Fana and the others saw the weapons in the hands of the fused tyrants, their expressions changed a bit.

Fusion Tyrant Body!
The number of fusion tyrants that Fang Heng can control is more than she originally expected!
And this group of fused tyrants can actually control heavy beam weapons!

Equipped with high-tech level weapons, the attack strength of the fusion tyrant body has increased several steps.

Even high-level players are not easy to deal with.

But compared to this, Fana was more curious about why Fang Heng brought them here.

She looked up at the yellow barrier in the distance.

I had an uncertain guess in my heart.

Did he want to find another way to break through another mausoleum entrance?
Fang Heng looked at Fana, pointed to a lake area in front of him, and said, "There are elite-level cyborg distortion giant crocodiles under this lake. These things are very troublesome to hide in the water. Do you have a way to deal with them?"

Fana looked at the deformed giant crocodile that kept poking its head out of the lake, and responded: "It depends on what you mean by 'dealing with'. The use of psychic power is related to the distance. The farther the target is, the harder it is to release it." The higher it is, in addition, it is very difficult to directly destroy deformed creatures through psychic abilities, which will consume a large part of our strength."