National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 2261 Stealing Chicken
surrender?

It is not impossible.

Let's all sit down and have a good talk.

Surrender is surrender, and we accept the handing over of the sacred tree sapling, but this is such a big matter, there must be some rules, right?

Step by step.

For example, to whom should we entrust the sapling of our Ye clan's sacred tree?
Wood Clan? Soul Clan? Root Clan?

Shouldn't our Ye clan have a say in this matter? Do you want to win the support of our Ye clan?

Or maybe you three major clans should discuss it first?
Do you three want to have a fight first?
Fang Heng felt that if he could talk a few more words, he could at least delay for another half an hour.

pity.

It was completely screwed up by Vannis, that idiot who loves to fuck!

The two sides engaged in a fierce battle again!
Fang Heng quickly retreated to the dark side.

Nothing else, just find an opportunity! Do something dirty!
Fang Heng quickly looked around at the people besieging the Ye clan, and quickly focused his attention on an old man from the Root clan.

Hermes!
Elder Hermes is already old, his strength has declined significantly, and he is not good at close combat. He has been hiding in the back and constantly releasing skills, just to help interfere.

Among all the elder-level tree spirits, Hermes's blood and energy fluctuations are the weakest!
It's him!
Persimmons should be picked soft and pinched.

A layer of red light instantly appeared in Fang Heng's pupils.

Elder Hermes knew his own strengths and weaknesses. In recent years, his strength had declined greatly. He came here just to join in the fun, so he had never really joined the battlefield.

He was concentrating his magic to prepare for a sneak attack from behind, when suddenly his pupils shrank and he suddenly felt his heart beating violently and uncontrollably.

Huh?
What's happening here?
Hermes was suddenly stimulated and could no longer control the magic in his hand, and his face turned pale.

Before I could even catch my breath, I could feel the blood in my body circulating faster with the beating of my heart!
"puff!!!!"

Hermes felt nauseous and spurted out blood from his mouth!

Ok?
Vannis was fighting with the tree spirits and was keenly aware of Hermes's abnormality.

He seemed to be hit by a mental shock.

That bad old man!
Very gloomy!
Always hiding behind and causing trouble for him.

Vannis had a great hatred for Hermes.

Seeing this, Vannis immediately seized the opportunity, took two attacks from the tree spirit elder, flashed in front of Hermes, and punched forward, hitting Hermes hard in the face.

"boom!"

Hermes was trying to control his own blood and qi to stabilize, but before he succeeded, he saw a figure flash before his eyes. He had no time to defend himself and was knocked out by Vannis's punch, hitting the wall behind him heavily.

"Boom!!!!"

"Elder!"

Seeing this, several members of the Root Clan immediately stepped forward to help.

Fang Heng once again inflicted the blood boiling effect on the elder from a long distance in secret!
The blood in Hermes' body began to boil and circulate faster again!
He had just been hit hard by Vannis and suffered considerable injuries, but these external injuries were far less terrible than the abnormality of boiling blood in his body.

What’s even more terrifying is that he doesn’t even know the source of the abnormality in his body!
What's going on?

Hermes was in a state of confusion.

This doesn’t seem like the Ye clan’s previous tactics!
As he was surprised, Hermes covered his mouth and nose and started coughing.

The two tribesmen beside Hermes showed some fear in their eyes.

Blood was seen oozing out of Hermes' facial features, and his entire body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

"Get one..."

Not far away, Fang Heng secretly praised in his heart.

When the Tree Spirit team saw that the Root Clan elder Hermes was seriously injured, they didn't know that Fang Heng was secretly causing trouble, and thought that something had happened to Hermes himself, so they immediately stepped forward to assist in the rescue.

Tipper frowned when he saw this and said, "Quick, take the elder down to rest."

"Yes!"

Several Root guards immediately took Hermes away from the battlefield.

pity.

Watching Hermes gradually disappear from his sight, Fang Heng secretly thought it was a pity.

If Vannis could continue to pester the old man for a while, perhaps there would be a way to kill him completely!

There was no other way. Vannis and his two companions were at a great disadvantage when facing the siege of so many tree spirit elders. It was a great achievement that they could hold on until now.

No!

Such a good opportunity, a tree spirit tribe elder.

After thinking about it, Fang Heng still couldn't bear it!
Killing a tree spirit elder will usually result in the explosion of several phantom crystals.

Only four crystals left to level up again!
Who knows, there might be some other surprises?

Fang Heng's heart moved, and he stepped into the secondary space projection from the side, quietly disappearing from everyone's sight.

……

"Elder, are you okay?"

Elder Hermes, aided by several guards, temporarily left the Curse Temple and came to the temporary camp of the Root Clan outside the temple, where he sat down to rest under a big tree outside the entrance.

Hermes felt that the abnormal rapid blood flow in his body had improved slightly.

He also felt strange.

I thought to myself, what’s wrong with me?
Is it really because I’m old? I haven’t done anything for a long time, and now my body can’t bear it anymore?
There shouldn't be such an abnormal reaction, right?
Finally, after leaving the temple, the abnormality of accelerated blood flow quickly disappeared.

"I just need to take a break."

Hermes waved his hand, sat down and prepared to regulate his breathing.

I was just hit by a punch from Vannis, and there is a huge black mark on my chest, which still hurts a little.

Not long after Hermes sat down to regulate his breathing, Fang Heng stepped out from the secondary space projection in the distance and lurked under the dense bushes.

Haha...want to run?
Following Hermes all the way here, I finally found an opportunity!

There were not many Root Clan guards nearby. Fang Heng kept an extreme distance from the Tree Spirit Clan and remained hidden in place. He once again used the blood power of the Blood Clan King to stimulate the Qi and blood in Hermes' body!

"Swift!!"

Hermes' pupils suddenly shrank!
He was concentrating on recovering when suddenly, the feeling of blood rushing through his body reappeared!

What's going on!

The blood-boiling reaction was even more intense than just now!
Sudden!
Suddenly, Hermes realized something, turned his head and stared at the direction where Fang Heng was hiding.

There is something there!
Was it affected by that thing!?

Hermes wanted to call for help, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his chest suddenly began to beat and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood!

"puff!"

"Elder!"

The Root Clan guards around had no idea what was going on. They only saw Hermes suddenly vomiting blood again, and immediately went forward to investigate.

"Elder, how are you?"

Hermes felt the blood in his body churning rapidly, even to the point where he couldn't speak. He had to forcibly suppress the surging blood and energy in his body, stretched out his hand, and wanted to point to where Fang Heng was.

Under the gaze of everyone, Hermes slowly raised his trembling hand and pointed behind him.

All the tree spirits looked in the direction Hermes was pointing.

But they could only see a bush in that area and nothing else.