National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 665
"Don't worry, the power of the altar doesn't hold much soul energy, and it's the same after hundreds of years of accumulation. We just need to wait for its power to be released and consume it gradually."

Pu Shi thought for a while.

He chose to tell only half the truth.

"At present, the power of the Bone Shrine will gradually leak out, gradually affecting the periphery, causing a large amount of undead resentment to mix into the soul body to be resurrected. The wall of bones may not be able to withstand it for too long. Let's exit the central area first, and then make plans .”

All the players responded in unison: "Understood!"

Shrine of Bone?

High-level soul body?
Accumulated tens of thousands of years of undead resentment?

Although he couldn't understand, Fang Heng felt very powerful.

Mixed in the crowd, Fang Heng followed the crowd to exit the central sealed area again.

Not to mention the tens of thousands of years of undead resentment, walking with the team for so long along the way, encountered many high-level soul bodies, Fang Heng felt that he might not be able to defeat even high-level soul bodies!

Fang Heng quickly calculated in his heart.

The difficulty of this emergency is too different from his current level.

Can't afford to offend.

However, according to Pu Shi's instructor, he seemed to have a way to withstand it, and he already had a solution.

It should be no problem to follow the plan step by step.

Hmm, very stable.

Fang Heng felt that as a novice who had just learned necromancy for less than a month, he should not mix it up.

The players trapped in the sunken corridor exited the central area one after another and came to the inner second floor.

Seeing many high-level players discussing in groups how to repair the magic circle, Fang Heng quietly withdrew from the crowd.

It's not that I don't help, it's that I really can't help.

Fang Heng is going to retreat for a while, and go back to meet Li Shaoqiang and others.

Although the magic circle in the central area has stopped operating, the entire sinking corridor is still operating, and soul bodies still emerge from the ground from time to time.

It's still a little unsafe on the way back, so I still have to bring Dong Jiachen and a few mercenaries to go back together to be more stable.

What about them?

Fang Heng looked around.

Huh?
Fang Heng let out a light snort.

He noticed that Pu Shi, who was discussing with several senior necromancers, took a few steps back.

Pu Shi lowered his voice and gave some instructions to the two undead attendants in gray robes.

Then, the two attendants of the dead extinguished the soul candles in their hands, walked into a dark shadow behind the corner, and gradually disappeared from the sight of all players.

strangeness?What are they going to do?
Still so sneaky?

Fang Heng was puzzled.

Suddenly, a conspiracy theory rose in Fang Heng's mind.

Is it...

The person who designed this incident will be the mentor Pu Shi? !
The thief shouts to catch the thief?

Driven by curiosity, Fang Heng followed up and took a few steps, raised his head and looked towards the end of the dark passage.

There was a layer of red glow in his pupils.

With the blessing of high-level bloodline ability, Fang Heng can clearly see the scene in the passage.

Two dim magic circles appeared under the feet of the two undead servants.

The magic circle rotates slowly.

Like a quagmire, the bodies of the two undead servants slowly sank into the magic circle.

In a moment, the two disappeared completely.

Several thoughts surged in Fang Heng's mind.

game!

They are back in the game!
This weird way of entering the game...

Fang Heng unconsciously lowered his head to look at his tightly clenched right hand.

This way is similar to the power of the imprint on the back of his hand!
who are they?Why is there such a power?

"Hello, Fang Heng."

Hearing someone calling his name suddenly, Fang Heng was startled, and turned his head abruptly.

"What's the matter? I was taken aback. Are you okay? What are you looking at?"

Dong Jiachen was also taken aback by Fang Heng's reaction, and followed Fang Heng's gaze towards the maze aisle.

All he saw was darkness.

"Oh, nothing, nothing..."

Fang Heng looked away from the end.

If the two minions of the dead can also enter the game, then even if the players are blocked in the sunken corridor, they can establish communication with the outside world.

It seems that Pu Shi's tutor has hidden something from the players.

Tsk tsk tsk, people of the Federation.

Old Yinbi.

So why didn't Teacher Pu Shi mention this matter before?

Fang Heng remembered that Mo Yunxiao repeatedly mentioned to him that if it is not a last resort, it is best not to reveal this special way of entering and exiting the game in front of outsiders.

Is it because this special transmission method cannot be known to outsiders, so I have concerns?

Or is it because... Lao Yinbi is still planning something else?
Fang Heng rubbed his shoulders.

He felt that his IQ was not enough.

Dong Jiachen saw Fang Heng standing there again lost in thought, couldn't help shaking his shoulder lightly, and said, "Hey, Fang Heng, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I was thinking about the Bone Shrine."

"That thing..." Dong Jiachen looked towards the direction where Pu Shi and the others were discussing, and said, "This is the first time I've heard of the Bone Shrine, and I don't know much about it. If there is a problem, we don’t have to worry too much, just follow what the instructor tells us to do.”

Ok.

That's right.

Let Pu Shi fight wits and courage with the enemy.

He should eat and drink by himself.

It's time to make money, keep making money!
"Well, that's right." Fang Heng agreed, and turned to look at Dong Jiachen, "By the way, I was looking for you. I don't think we can help you if we stay here, so we should go back early."

"Huh? Go back? Where?"

"Go back to Li Shaoqiang and meet them."

"Oh."

Dong Jiachen thought for a while, and then looked at the high-end players nearby who had gathered in several small teams to discuss tactics.

He suddenly felt his own insignificance.

Indeed, staying here would not be of much help to an apprentice like him who had just started to study necromancy not long ago.

not to mention……

When we go back to the camp, we can still have something to eat, a tent to sleep in, and drinks to drink...

No matter how you think about it, it is much more comfortable than staying here.

"Okay, then should we inform the instructor?"

"Farewell, the instructor has enough headaches now, let's not go up and find ourselves boring." Fang Heng pulled Dong Jiachen aside, "Call our people, if you want to go back, go back with us, if you want to stay, just stay Stay, don't force yourself."

"Well, okay."

Dong Jiachen started looking for someone as soon as he agreed.

Fang Heng pouted.

It is shameful to waste time.

Make sure there's no immediate danger, and he can't help.

Naturally, continue to go back to farm monsters to make money!

……

In the study of the sunken hall.

The high-level members of the Undead Research Association gathered together.

"Since two days ago, the central seal of the Sinking Hall has been loosened. Today, it was discovered that the seal was completely destroyed."

"It can be determined that all of this was premeditated. The two people who broke the seal have been confirmed dead. It is determined that they are our insiders, but it is not certain whether there are still dangerous people hidden in the team."

(End of this chapter)