National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 861 Methods
Fang Heng rubbed his chin.

Very difficult?
It should be completely impossible, right?
The breath of the dead world is overflowing, and the situation in the sunken corridor will only get worse.

It must not be delayed, but it cannot be beaten by force.

Most of the players knew this in their hearts, but they didn't say anything, for fear of affecting the morale of the team that had already fallen to the bottom.

"Okay, I see." Fang Heng nodded and said: "Let's act first, let's explore the inner area first, and find a way to figure out the situation inside the central area. Maybe it's not as bad as we thought."

"okay!"

The players of the Undead Research Association immediately regrouped and regrouped to fight back towards the interior of the central area.

Just walked forward [-] meters, the team had to stop again.

At this time, the players suddenly discovered that the passageway ahead had been completely enveloped by a strong black aura.

A large amount of black breath visible to the naked eye gradually spread towards everyone along the front of the passage.

A large number of wraith life forms wailed and gushed out of the strong black aura, rushing towards the team players!

The number of resurrected undead life forms was terrifying, almost filling the entire passage.

Seeing this, Li Shaoqiang felt chills down his spine, and whispered in Fang Heng's ear: "Fang Heng, be careful, they are not easy to deal with."

"Well, be careful too."

"Weapon Blessing!"

Fang Heng was wearing a suit of auxiliary equipment. He waved his hand and released the weapon blessing to give the players positive buffs.

"cover me!"

Fang Heng greeted, raised the sacred purification spear and rushed forward.

The rest of the players were a little hesitant when they saw the menacing mass of undead creatures. Seeing that Fang Heng was on it, they gritted their teeth and followed up to help.

"laugh!!"

Cooperating with the blood shadow attack effect of the holy artifact of the blood clan, the purification effect of the weapon in Fang Heng's hand was triggered frequently.

The constantly flickering holy light dispelled the surrounding darkness slightly, and also somewhat boosted the morale of some teams.

However, the effect only lasted for a while.

The black mist in the passage ahead gradually moved forward, and high-level resentful spirits emerged continuously.

Fang Heng cooperated with the team to forcibly kill the wraith for a while, only to find that he had walked more than ten meters forward.

Holding here is already the limit, and it is impossible to move forward!

"How long will it take to reach the Central District?"

"At least 500 meters away."

Li Qingran estimated the distance from the entrance of the central sealed area.

A distance of 500 meters is like a natural moat for the player team.

Too much time wasted before, and now they can't even enter the central area!

Everyone fell silent after hearing Li Qingran's answer.

too difficult.

Even if Fang Heng was there, he would not be able to force his way through.

Fang Heng stared at the black mist in front of him, and couldn't help but sighed in his heart, "Forget it, don't resist, let's retreat one after another."

Li Qingran looked worriedly at the black mist in front of him.

That thick black mist seems to be able to swallow everything.

The players obeyed Fang Heng's command, and after hearing the words, they began to retreat in unison.

In the team, except for raising some doubts about the undead servants at the beginning, Qian Yaoyun's performance was mediocre.

He has been carefully observing Fang Heng in secret.

The Twelve Plutocrats also paid a lot of attention to Fang Heng, asking him several times to confirm Fang Heng's situation in the Sinking Corridor.

"It's useless."

Looking at the players who still chose to fight hard, Qian Yaoyun sighed in his heart.

As an enemy, he admired Fang Heng's ability.

Since entering the Corridor of Sinking, Fang Heng's sacred science has played an extremely important role in the team. It can be said that with Fang Heng's own strength, the team's combat capability has been directly doubled several times.

Qian Yaoyun even once wondered if Fang Heng knew about the internal plans of the Twelve Chaebols in advance!
Including now, the life and death of Pu Shi's mentor is unknown, and Fang Heng was able to reintegrate the entire disintegrated team in such a short period of time in such a crisis.

but……

Then again, so what?
The strength is very different.

The black breath from the dead world is too powerful.

With the current ability of the Undead Research Association team, it is absolutely impossible to get close to the gate of the central area!

Fang Heng didn't know that there was an insider in the team, so he led the team back all the way.

The thick black fog is still slowly spreading outward.

What should I do?
Fang Heng pondered deeply.

The biggest obstacle is this black mist.

They are the breath of the dead.

You have to find a way to purify or dispose of them.

Using the Sealing Stone can indeed absorb a large amount of death breath, but the effect is not good...

Obviously, such a huge amount of breath cannot be absorbed.

The current amount of breath overflowing from the dead world is far greater than the limit absorbed by the sealing stone.

Unfortunately, it would be great if the zombie avatar could be used in the real world. Directly summoning the zombie avatar to absorb breath might have some effect.

It can't be done, the zombie avatar can't be brought out of the game world at all.

Fang Heng shook his head, throwing this unrealistic thought out of his mind.

Huh?Wait a minute, maybe...

Fang Heng suddenly realized something, and had a flash of inspiration.

By the way, the world channel!

When he entered the original land before, he had engraved the method of breaking the passage between the game and the real world in his mind.

It is not difficult for this end of the real world, it only needs to arrange a relatively complicated alchemy magic array channel node exit to complete.

If a passage leading to the game world can be opened inside the Corridor of Sinking...

Fang Heng looked up and looked around, and continued to think along this line of thought.

The three kinds of space crystals needed to open the channel have already been obtained. The amount of gap dust collected from the Sixth District Presbyterian House of the Blood Race is not much, and the completed fusion space crystal can only break a small space gap and last for time It can't last too long either.

unimportant!
Only need to open a small opening is enough to complete the plan!

Almost instantly, a simple plan was quickly constructed in Fang Heng's mind.

Fang Heng can't judge the success rate of this plan, but this is the only method he can think of so far.

"Guys, I have an idea."

Following the team all the way back, Fang Heng suddenly stopped.

Facing the gazes from the players, Fang Heng said, "I thought of a method that might help us. If you believe me, I need your help."

The players of the Undead Association didn't even think about it, and nodded after hearing the words.

"If you can help me, just say it."

It's already this time, so what do you say you trust or not?
Of course, he bet his life on Fang Heng!

From being trapped in the sinking corridor to now, Fang Heng said that everyone is watching.

Fang Heng was able to find a way to solve many big troubles that even Pu Shi's mentor was helpless.

It's all hopeless right now.

Apart from Fang Heng, a tough guy, who else can do it?
(End of this chapter)