National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 675: Underground Prison
Fang Heng was carried into the lower floor of the art museum by two light-forged knights, and opened a tunnel.

Follow the tunnel, pass through the long corridor below, and enter the third underground floor.

Fang Heng sniffed his nose.

He smelled blood.

Prison?

In the prison hall, five Holy Court guards who were resting stood up one after another when they saw the visitor.

"Bring someone in, it's a vampire, take care of it."

"Yes!"

Fang Heng followed the two light-forged knights through the prison hall to the aisle at the back, and saw rows of prison rooms on one side.

He realized that he might have been tricked.

"Go in!"

The two light-forged knights stretched out their hands and pushed Fang Heng into the prison.

"Boom!"

The prison door was closed and locked firmly.

"Hey."

Fang Heng wanted to turn to the two light-forged knights who were about to leave, "Where's Kakine? He promised to see me."

"Wait patiently, Mr. Kakiney will come to you."

The two guards turned their heads, glanced at Fang Heng with indifferent eyes, and left without saying a word.

unlucky!

Fang Heng twisted his neck.

Quickly scanned the inner environment of the prison.

The art museum seems to have limited funds, and the underground prison is not large in scale, and it looks relatively simple.

In the prison he was in, there were five or six blood races being imprisoned at the same time.

The blood races also wore seal chains on their hands.

Aware of the gazes cast by the blood race, Fang Heng also turned his head and glanced at them.

shuffle shuffle...

Including Fang Heng, all the vampires had a layer of red glow on their pupils at the same time.

Fang Heng hesitated for half a second.

Forget it.

Still don't kill.

The number of blood races is too small, and there are not many evolutionary crystals that can be exploded, which cannot meet the requirements for level 20 upgrades.

Several blood races didn't know that they had wandered around before the gate of hell.

After confirming each other's identities, one of the burly vampires stood up, reported his family name, and looked at Fang Heng.

"You were arrested too? I'm from the Alta clan, Winiret, what about you?"

"The ethnic group who escaped from the world."

Fang Heng answered casually.

Since the last time he was seen through pretending to be a blood race, Fang Heng learned from two experts to make up for it.

In ancient times, when the blood race was just beginning to pass on, the blood race was divided into multiple races. The grievances and grievances between the various races were enough to write a novel with tens of millions of words. It was too difficult to figure out their relationship.

Masquerade is a good answer.

In the long river of history, a very small part of the ethnic group who abandoned themselves chose to escape from the world.

So far, they have no ethnic inheritance.

"No wonder I've never seen you." Hearing this answer, Winilet nodded and whispered, "I've been imprisoned here for three months, it's strange that they didn't kill us. "

"Oh."

Fang Heng simply agreed, but he was not interested in it. He turned around and looked outside the prison, looking outside through the cage.

The cage looks too weak.

Wait for another 10 minutes at most, and if he doesn't see Kakinei, he will kill him.

Seeing Fang Heng kept looking at the cage, Winilet reminded: "Brother, be careful. We have tried many times. This prison has restrictions set by the Holy Court. Once you touch it, you will be backlashed."

"The group of self-righteous lackeys of the Holy Light will not let us go. We have to find a way to escape. The most troublesome thing is the chain in our hands. With it, we cannot exert our own strength."

Winilet walked up to Fang Heng and whispered: "I found something strange in the art gallery when I was performing a reconnaissance mission, and I was accidentally discovered by their people. I didn't expect there to be so many light casts in the art gallery." Knight, this is the trap, how about you, how did you get caught by them?"

"What's the situation outside now, do you know? The blood race didn't know about my disappearance..."

Winneret frowned.

"Did you hear what I said? Why didn't you speak?"

"Shh."

Fang Heng gestured softly, "Do you want to go out?"

What do you mean?
Winneret's heart skipped a beat.

There were footsteps in the distance.

Viniret shut his mouth and looked out of the prison.

Ye Lingxiao led the two of them into the prison in large strides.

"Fang Shuo!"

Ye Lingxiao stood in front of the locked prison, feeling angry in his heart.

He knocked on the iron door of the prison with an iron rod, "Where did you get the necklace?"

"Where's Kakinet? Hasn't he come?"

"Want to see him? What are you dreaming about? Let me tell you, if I'm here one day, you'll never see Kakinei, you just wait here to die!" Ye Lingxiao stared at Fang Heng viciously, "Don't think about it Get off the assembly line, and I'll watch over you."

Fang Heng was very upset.

That's it?

What about the holy light that is said to represent honesty, trustworthiness, great justice?
Hemp egg!

What is this called!

Shit stick!
If it wasn't for the guy in front of him, he might have completed his plan and returned with a large amount of holy water.

"Indeed, I'm innocent. I didn't expect the Holy Court to be so dishonest."

"What credit do you have with a vampire?"

Ugh!
Fang Heng sighed heavily in his heart.

The simple difficulty clearance method seems to be impossible.

You can only choose the difficult difficulty that is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

"Forget it, let's deal with you first and then go to Kakine."

"Crack..."

A soft sound.

With a sudden force on his hand, Fang Heng's chain that was originally on his hand exploded instantly.

Ok?
Ye Lingxiao was startled.

Fang Heng stepped forward and kicked hard at the iron gate in front of him.

"boom!!"

"Boom!!!"

A dark golden light flashed on the iron gate of the prison for an instant, and even the entire iron gate shook violently.

Ye Lingxiao instantly felt his scalp go numb, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He looked at Fang Heng in horror, and subconsciously took two steps back, wanting to stay away from Fang Heng.

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ye Lingxiao.

He raised his foot again and kicked hard at the iron door.

"Boom! Boom boom!!!"

The blood clansmen who were also imprisoned in the prison cast surprised glances at Fang Heng when they heard the sound of the heavy hammer.

Their eyes were full of shock.

In any case, they never imagined that the seal chains that had trapped them for several months were actually broken free by brute force.

Also, the gate of the prison was specially reinforced, and a special magic circle was drawn by the holy court, and he was forced to use brute force to...

"what happened?"

Hearing the violent explosion, five Christian guards in charge of guarding the hall hurried over.

"boom!!!"

A loud bang.

They saw a shocking scene.

Fang Heng kicked the entire iron gate of the prison and the restraint above it flying!
"Stop him!!"

Seeing this, the five religious guards immediately reacted, raised their weapons and flew towards Fang Heng.

Fang Heng flipped his wrist, and an iron rod emerged from his hand.

"call!"

The iron rod swept forward.

(End of this chapter)