National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 777
"Related to the curse?"

Fang Heng showed an interested look.

"Well, the Land of Sleep has a long history. It was established before the establishment of the Elder's House. It is said that this area was specially designed by the blood king. Sleeping in the Land of Sleep can better suppress the blood curse. So the blood races all choose to sleep here for a long time."

"In addition to these, if the curse suddenly broke out in the body of many high-level blood races in the past, and the time limit is approaching, they will choose to fall into a permanent deep sleep here, waiting for the day when the curse will be untied and awakened by future generations."

Fang Heng's heart moved, and he asked, "Your Prince is also sleeping here?"

"Yes, the stronger the bloodline of the blood clan, the stronger the effect of the curse. The prince also needs to use the power of the sleeping place to weaken the curse of the bloodline. As far as I know, the blood prince is at the bottom of the sleeping place deep sleep."

found it!
It turns out that the blood prince is at the bottom of the Sleeping Land...

It's all effortless.

Fang Heng was delighted in his heart, but remained calm on the surface.

"In addition, in the blood clan, starting from the Marquis and other ranks, the high-level clansmen of all generations will be buried here after their death."

"So, it's a cemetery for half a day?"

Fang Heng's eyes stayed in the sleeping place for a short time and then quickly moved away, "It's boring, it's unlucky, let's go."

Hou Qingyi nodded.

The two wandered around the periphery of the Sanguine Elders' Court, until finally, Hou Qingyi consciously led Fang Heng to a temple in front of the Central Presbyterian's Court.

Before they approached, more than a dozen high-ranking blood races had already cast their scrutinizing gazes at the two of them.

"Where is the front?"

"The Temple of the Elders, outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering the temple area."

Fang Heng pouted, "Can't we?"

"The sanctuary is the core of the Elder's House. There are many important books and materials related to the blood race, and even the holy artifacts of the blood race are stored here. Usually, they are only opened during ceremonies."

Fang Heng was slightly surprised, turned his head and asked, "You just said that the blood sacred artifacts are also stored here?"

"Well, the thirteen holy artifacts of the blood clan have always been distributed by the elders' house to various blood clans to achieve the purpose of controlling the ethnic group. Currently, the elders' house still retains two of the blood clan's holy artifacts and has not distributed them to the outside world. They are all stored here. "

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes, a hint of greed rose in his heart.

Good guy, why don't you find a chance to take over the temple in one go? !

The materials and books of the blood clan are precious, so they snatch them and let Sandy study them.

By the way, the holy artifact is also taken away.

What if the left eye of blood is also inside?

Thinking about it, Fang Heng raised his head again, roughly sizing up the overall protection of the Sanctuary of the Sanguine Elders.

very weak.

Weak to bursting!
A team of lickers can easily destroy it!
"It seems that the protection here is not strict, is there no one guarding it?"

Hou Qingyi frowned slightly.

No one guards this yet?
She felt that Fang Heng's tone revealed arrogance.

It seems that as long as Fang Heng is willing, he can break into the blood temple at any time.

"It is personally guarded by the elders' house. In addition, this is the core area of ​​the elders' house. It is impossible for ordinary people to get close to it. Like the Angitas Grotto, it is the core area of ​​the elders' house."

"makes sense."

Fang Heng spread his hands and nodded, "Okay, thank you for your introduction all the way. After talking so much, how do you want to cooperate?"

Hou Qingyi has systematically learned facial micro-expressions before, and she has been trying to observe Fang Heng's expressions.

But it's a pity.

Fang Heng wore a mask on his face.

Hou Qingyi felt a little powerless.

"The Brilliant Galaxy Company has encountered trouble this time, and our chances of getting the main line of the ninth district have been greatly improved. Let me just say that we, the Southern Federation, want to obtain the qualification of the world master."

Fang Heng raised his eyelids and said, "You are very honest, what about me? What can I get if we cooperate?"

"What do you want?"

"emm..."

Fang Heng lowered his head and thought for a while.

He really doesn't need anything.

"How about the Holy Artifact of the Blood Race?"

The gleam in Hou Qingyi's eyes flashed away.

"Hahaha, just kidding." Fang Heng waved his hand, "I will consider the matter of cooperation, after destroying the Holy Court."

Watching Fang Heng leave, Hou Qingyi's suspicion of Fang Heng deepened.

The bait has been laid, let's see if the other party will take the bait.

……

After parting with Hou Qingyi, Fang Heng went to the place where the blood race slept.

sleeping place.

The place where the vampires resist the blood curse.

Here, a large number of blood races have fallen into deep sleep or dormancy.

It even includes the blood prince.

It seems that this place is quite hidden?Can you hide the lickers?

Fang Heng was going to investigate first.

Outside the land of sleep.

Several blood guards nodded to Fang Heng.

"Master Marquis."

"Ah."

Fang Heng hummed lightly, and stepped into the sleeping place.

The whole building looks like a huge rectangle from a high altitude.

In the central open space is a large garden.

Fang Heng walked through the main entrance building into the garden, and walked straight along a path.

The old and dilapidated coffins were placed in disorder on both sides of the garden path.

Ahead is an entrance to the underground.

It looks like a tomb.

Two high-ranking vampires guarded the tomb.

"Master Marquis."

"I'm going in and have a look."

The high-ranking vampire turned sideways to help open the door leading to the sleeping place, nodded and said, "Yes, my lord."

Fang Heng took a step forward and continued down the rocky staircase passage in front of him.

Below the tomb is a large converted grotto.

Going forward along the passage, the two sides of the passage in the tomb are full of caves of various sizes.

Fang Heng tried to enter several caves to investigate.

There are coffins in the caves.

The blood race group sleeps here for a long time.

"Not bad."

Fang Heng whispered to himself.

Along the way, he only saw a small number of blood guards, and the tomb was very large, and a large part of the cave was empty!
This place is perfect for a licker to hide in!
Fang Heng pondered in his heart, planning to find a safe large cave, and then summon the lickers and store them here, waiting for eighteen hours to proliferate.

Before that, it is necessary to carefully investigate the situation of the cave and see the location of the blood prince.

Fang Heng walked down the passage all the way.

The guards on the upper floor were relatively loose, but as it went deeper, the blood race groups hanging on the top of the passage became denser, and there were more and more empty caves.

After reaching down to the ninth floor, there was already a dense layer of blood race groups hanging from the ceiling.

These blood races are all in a state of deep sleep.

They are also responsible for guarding the entire sleeping place.

Once they are stimulated by the outside world or sense unknown blood, they will wake up from their sleep immediately.

(End of this chapter)