National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Inside the main hall of the Wood Tribe's habitat, Chrono and several elders also felt the marks in their bodies being stimulated at the same time, their expressions filled with confusion and shock.

not good!

Something went wrong with the sacred tree seedling!

In a flash, the power of the sacred tree sapling fluctuated greatly. In the habitat of the Wood Clan, most of the various beneficial effects that originally covered the Wood Clan were instantly cleared.

A Wood Clan guard hurried forward to report: "Elder, an abnormality was found in the sacred tree cultivation area. The projection mirror communication was interrupted. We have sent people to check it out as soon as possible."

Not good!

Without the support of the sacred tree's power, the energy value of the habitat barrier dropped rapidly.

"Let Walter block the attack from the Federation outside, and everyone else follow me!"

Chrono did not dare to be careless and immediately led everyone to the underground sacred tree cultivation area for support.

Chrono hurried all the way to the entrance of the underground passage of the sacred tree cultivation area. As soon as two tribesmen opened the lower door, a black mist suddenly surged out of the passage.

"what!"

The Wood Clan guards were startled when they saw this.

This black mist can actually affect perception?
Oh no! It's the pollution fog!

Seeing this strange black mist, the two elders walking in front immediately realized something, their expressions changed slightly, and they immediately stepped back.

The two looked at each other, extreme vigilance appeared in their eyes, and turned to look at Elder Krono behind them.

Krono's eyes were also full of surprise.

It turned out to be a polluted fog!
What affects the transmission of the mark is the polluted fog!
Why does the pollution fog appear here!
"Quick! Back off! Don't inhale the black mist, release the mental armor to cover your body! Don't let the pollution invade your body!"

The two elders also reacted immediately, shouting and leading the Wood Clan guards to retreat.

Most of the younger generation of the Tree Spirits had not experienced the last holy war and knew little about the power of the polluted fog. They felt a little surprised to see the elders acting as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Is it really that scary?
At least it seems that the black fog can block the sight and perception of prying eyes.

The younger generation of the tree spirits had not yet figured out the situation, and followed the elders' orders to retreat a distance. Then they heard a rustling sound coming from the black fog.

what?
The elders of the Mu tribe knew the horror of the black fog and stared at the entrance of the passage.

I saw swaying shadows emerging from the black fog.

Chrono and the two elders of the tribe looked at each other.

Corruption?
Very similar, but seems different.

"Take care of them, and try not to get too close!"

Chrono warned the guards, clasping his hands in front of him.

laugh!
Suddenly, countless fine vines extended from the ground at the same time, spreading rapidly towards the passage ahead!
The fast-growing vines locked the group of zombies that came out of the black fog in the passage firmly in place.

"Well……"

The zombies howled and struggled to move their feet in an attempt to break free from the entanglement under their feet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the tribesmen in the rear used long-range natural arrows to bombard the zombie group.

"Bang! Bang bang!!"

Naturally, the arrows exploded on the zombies, making muffled sounds and blasting bloody holes.

However, the blood hole that was blown open healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Just like the group of lickers outside, the zombie creatures possess extremely terrifying vitality!
An elite guard of the Wood Clan asked cautiously, "Elder, what is this black mist?"

The senior elder of the tribe glanced at his fellow tribesmen and shook his head, seemingly unwilling to say more.

“It was a natural disaster.”

"Did the Ye clan do this?"

Krono frowned and said in a deep voice: "This is not clear for now, let's purify this black fog first."

……

At this time, at the other side of the end of the passage, there is the sacred tree cultivation area.

Under the erosion of the black fog, the entire sacred tree was shrouded in black fog, constantly making hissing sounds.

Fang Heng did not escape quickly as Sergei planned, but observed carefully in secret.

He was also partially affected by the black fog, but not as seriously as the tree spirits.

Are you kidding? Are you leaving now?
Wouldn’t the big fish that was caught slip away?

A hint of greed appeared in Fang Heng's eyes as he stared at the dozen or so elite Wood Clan guards surrounding the magic circle in the center of the hall.

In the center of them, the sapling of the sacred tree was flashing waves of green and black light.

In addition, sacrificial bottles and natural crystals are placed in the center of the magic circle.

What a good thing!

We must take action!
Fang Heng cultivated Abe Akaya from a seed, and had already established a soul connection with Abe Akaya.

But the tree spirits do not have such ability, so their ability to control the sacred tree is far not as strong as Fang Heng's.

The seedling of the sacred tree has been affected by the pollution and is now in a state of extreme agitation, and has even become partially out of control.

Sha Wu was concentrating on suppressing the magic circle, while the other two elders were fully cooperating with the Wood Clan guards to repel the horde of zombies pouring in from the darkness all around them.

At this time, no one noticed that with the help of the black fog, Fang Heng had quietly mixed in with the zombie group and was only a short distance away from the sacred tree seedling area.

Spiritual puncture!

Blood is stirring!
Fang Heng continuously used interference attack skills on an elite member of the Wood Clan who was controlling the main magic circle.

The elite Wood Clan guards were helping Sha Wu stabilize the magic circle. They were concentrating their mental strength highly and were suddenly hit by a mental shock without any preparation. They were dazed for a moment and then the blood in their body began to boil and circulate rapidly.

In the past, Fang Heng had used these two moves to deal with senior elders of the Tree Spirit Clan. How could ordinary elite Wood Clan members withstand this!
Suddenly, the elite member of the Wood Clan was hit hard, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he groaned and flew backwards into the darkness.

what! ?

When everyone heard the noise, they all looked towards the location of the Wood Clan member who flew into the darkness.

What happened? Why did he suddenly...?
The other Wood Clan guards who were controlling the magic circle were startled and looked at Elder Sha Wu.

As the thick fog around him blocked his perception, Sha Wu had no idea what was happening.

Could it be caused by a magic circle riot?
"Don't panic, hold the magic circle steady!"

"puff!!!"

Just as Sha Wu finished his words, another elite who was controlling the magic circle spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards from the magic circle and sank into the area covered by the black fog outside, completely losing his voice.

The area covered by the black fog is filled with numerous zombie creatures crowded together. It is conceivable that there will be no good outcome after being seriously injured and knocked away.

The remaining few tree spirits who were controlling the magic circle suddenly turned pale and fell into extreme fear.

Before Sha Wu could say anything, the third tribesman vomited blood again and flew backwards!

The guards of the Wood Clan were trembling with fear for a moment.

Now it is certain that someone is attacking us by surprise!

An unknown attack from an unknown enemy, and they had no idea where the attack was coming from.

No one knows whether they will become the next victim! (End of this chapter)