National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Joel quickly called to his companions to run first.

The leaders of the undead skeletons are very powerful, and they won't get any favors from them if they go head-on.

Just run away.

After all, the undead skeleton leader is not good at chasing.

Fang Heng frowned.

Want to run?

倏！

Fang Heng moved forward quickly and blasted the long metal stick in his hand forward.

"Boom!!!"

There was a heavy impact, and the sacred shield surrounding Yoel who was blocking Fang Heng's body erupted with a roar, and he flew backwards with his body!

"boom!!"

With one blow, the sacred shield covering the whole body was actually covered with cracks!

Yoel looked at Fang Heng's approaching figure again, with a flash of fear in his pupils.

What a terrifying power!

He tried his best to resist, but he still couldn't bear it!

Fang Heng glanced at the people in the Holy Court who were fleeing out of the hall with his peripheral vision, his brows furrowed.

Damn it, Holy Court ran so decisively this time?

It's so abnormal!

Once he leaves the Merck Temple, there is a vast plain outside. It would be difficult for him to catch up with all these people with his current ability, let alone the tortoise shell of the Holy Temple.

Fang Heng knew his weakness, so he simply stopped pursuing him and chased after one to deal with him. Then he picked up the long metal stick and hit Yoel hard again.

"boom!!!"

The second time he hit it, the sacred shield surrounding Yoel shattered instantly!

Fang Heng's right hand shot forward, grabbed Joel's neck tightly, pushed him against the wall, and stared at him coldly.

Yoel looked at Heng in front of him, and a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

"Who are you?"

"Now it's my question, what is your mission? What is in the box?"

"Bah! Stupid undead! You can't even get a word out of my mouth!"

You know they won’t speak easily!

Fang Heng secretly said trouble in his heart, but didn't bother to waste any more words. He used his right hand to twist Yoel's neck completely, and then used the Bone Shrine to completely exterminate his soul.

After doing all this, Fang Heng glanced at the empty hall, slowly walked forward, and continued to inspect the holes that were smashed on the ground.

Under the hole that was opened in the hall is a rectangular metal box.

The exposed section is about 1.5 meters long and 1.5 meters wide. As for the lower half of the box, a large part is still buried underground, and it is unclear how high it is.

The metal box was surrounded by chains one after another.

The iron chain is covered with dense lines.

Fang Heng could tell at a glance that the carved patterns belonged to some kind of seal.

The seal of the undead!

Is the Holy Court looking for this thing?

So what's important hidden in this metal box? Fang Heng groped his chin and couldn't help but think.

In fact, the magic circle engraved on the floor of Merck Temple and the box buried underneath are connected to each other.

It turns out that before the seal on the ground of Merck Temple was destroyed, a large amount of death aura gathered from the underground of the Cibolea game world gathered on the seal, providing part of the power for the seal, and then the remaining aura passed through The transformation of Merk Temple overflows, providing players with the effect of training bonus.

so……

The Merck Temple was actually built to protect the box?

Fang Heng became even more curious and tried to reach out and touch the seal.

No task-related game prompts were triggered.

So now, should we continue to break the seal, or should we try to close it again?

Fang Hengzheng was a little uncertain, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from the passage outside.

Ji Xiaobo had been watching from a distance not far outside just now. He used a telescope to see the people in the Holy Court fleeing in panic from a distance, so he quickly brought Debbie and several Engema Empire guards to investigate.

"Brother Fang! Did you drive away the people from the Holy Court? Did you find anything?"

"Ah."

When Fang Heng saw Ji Xiaobo coming, he nodded, stood up from the mostly destroyed ground, and moved half of his body, "You are here, and you just want to take a look at this."

"What the hell is this?"

Ji Xiaobo was shocked when he saw the big hole in the center of the hall, and stepped up to take a look.

We've only been out for a while, but the hall has already turned into this?

Debbie also followed Ji Xiaobo and walked forward. She also had a surprised expression on her face when she saw the destroyed magic circle, the metal box and the undead seal chain below.

"It is indeed a seal left by the undead. It seems that the traces were left a long time ago. It is not yet certain what is under the seal."

Ji Xiaobo was confused, "So we undead have sealed something good here?"

its not right……

If there really is something good, why is it hidden here?

Fang Heng looked at the seal, then looked at Debbie, and asked: "The seal absorbed part of the undead breath that overflowed from the ground as reinforcement. It can be judged that the person who built the box left behind is most likely the person who built the Merck Temple. , is there any relevant information about the Engema Empire?"

"Merk Temple... I have never heard of relevant records, and there have never been relevant records in the empire's materials. The establishment of the Mek Temple was long before the founding of the Engema Empire. After the founding of the country, the empire was attacked by the undead. According to the decree, the temple is carefully taken care of and personnel are assigned to guard it. The necromancy scholars who come to the temple are also respectful, and it is absolutely impossible to touch it at will."

"As for the box, I can't remember the relevant information, but I seem to have seen the picture and text on it somewhere..." Debbie observed the seal with a solemn expression. She took two steps forward to observe carefully, with a look on her face. He looked thoughtful and said, "I'm not sure. The pictures and texts above may be related to the sacred seal of the Holy Court."

"What? Holy mark?"

Fang Heng and Ji Xiaobo were even more confused.

"Well, according to records, there was a strong earthquake in the Engema Empire. After the earthquake, we found the buried Holy Mark in an earthquake area."

"At that time, many undead scholars were curious about this discovery and came to investigate. However, soon, the undead camp sent people to investigate in person and temporarily sealed the sacred mark."

"Later, the Engema Empire issued an order that if any similar seals are found in the future, they are not allowed to destroy them privately. Even outside the country's borders, if similar seals are found, they must be reported to the empire immediately."

"There are similar pictures and texts on the seals left at that time..." Debbie said and touched her chin, "I remember that according to the records, the person sent by the Council of the Dead to inspect was Ticas, a student of Elder Ambudu, and the iron rope seal It was also arranged by Ticas himself.”

"Anbudu...?"

Fang Heng muttered the name and raised his brows.

He had seen this name in a necromancy book before. He couldn't help but look at Debbie and asked her: "Are you talking about the demigod-level necromancy scholar, Lich Ambudu?" (This chapter over)