National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 864 Reliable

In the sunken corridor.

After several relays, the players have engraved the magic circle in sevens and eights.

After Fang Heng returned to the real world, he quietly followed and waited quietly.

"It's done."

The last step of recording was completed, and the players moved away from the slate and looked sideways at Fang Heng.

"thanks everyone."

Fang Heng stepped forward and took out a sharp knife.

"laugh!"

The left hand gently made a long and narrow cut on the right wrist.

Blood spattered down the wrist.

Before the wound had healed, Fang Heng quickly pulled the blood onto the stone slab and melted into it.

The slate absorbed Fang Heng's blood, and it glowed faintly.

To activate the magic circle, you need your own blood as a medium, so Fang Heng is not worried about the leak of the magic circle layout.

Even if it is really remembered and taken out by caring people, they will still not be able to take effect if they make a new copy.

Fang Heng stared at the slate, waited until the slate was completely red and looked up at the crowd, "Okay, it's ok, help me, let's infuse our spiritual power to open the magic circle together."

"Now?"

Haven't even entered the frontal battlefield yet, so it's about to start?

Several players proficient in the alchemy magic circle showed hesitation.

"Correct."

"it is good."

Out of Fang Heng's trust, the players reached out and pressed their hands on the slate.

They are all high-level players of necromancy, and their mental power recovers quickly.

"Click, click, click..."

Under the infusion of mental power, the slate trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Li Shaoqiang and several other players around hurried forward, and immediately stepped forward, pressing the stone slab firmly on the ground together to prevent the slate from being damaged during the bumps.

"laugh!!!!"

There was a slight bang.

Li Shaoqiang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became nervous.

The slate is broken? !
He couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice.

Huh? !

what is that? !

There were extremely fine cracks in the space directly above the stone slab.

Could it be a space magic circle?

"Kakkaka..."

The cracks in the space gradually become denser.

Not only Li Shaoqiang, but other players also showed strange expressions.

too weird!

Space-type magic circles belong to the category of high-level magic circles. How can a low-level magic circle affect space?

"puff!!"

Just as I was amazed, there was another extremely slight sound.

The dense cracks in the space above the stone slab finally couldn't hold up and burst open
A thumb-sized black gap in the space floated about half a meter above the stone slab.

"Swoosh..."

What it is?
The players were extremely puzzled and looked at Fang Heng.

Fang Heng, on the other hand, stared at the gap in space expressionlessly.

When composing the layout, many players could see that part of the layout of the magic circle was related to the special bloodline, but after combining various runes and imprints, it was impossible to judge the final effect.

Who would have thought that the final effect would be to break a space gap?
It doesn't make sense, the energy needed to tear open the gap in space is huge, far beyond what the few of them can provide.

Huh?
Look carefully, the hole is absorbing breath?
The breath of the dead world in the sunken corridor is constantly being absorbed by the space breach.

Although very weak!
Become!

The breach channel is successfully connected!

On the side, Fang Heng lightly clenched his fist when he saw this.

After the magic circle is turned on, it needs to consume a lot of energy to continue to operate, and this energy is provided by the Sanguine Elders' House in the game world on the other side.

The energy needed to break open the space is also in charge of the elders' house at the other end.

There, thousands of high-ranking vampires gathered!
At the same time, the spiritual power of thousands of high-level blood clans combined with the space power released by the fusion space crystal is enough to break a space gap!
As for the end of the sinking corridor, the high-level players of the Undead Research Association have high mental strength. They only need to recharge the slate magic circle every once in a while to maintain the operation of the exit magic circle.

Fang Heng did not explain these things to everyone.

A player proficient in the magic circle hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, and asked, "Fang Heng, do you want to use the opening to absorb..."

"Correct."

Seeing that the plan was more than half successful, Fang Heng looked back at Li Shaoqiang and the others, "Hurry up, put it on the cart together, be careful, and go to support the Central District immediately after finishing."

"it is good!"

Li Shaoqiang came back to his senses and replied excitedly.

Made!Boss Fang still has a solution!
Although I don’t know the method, it’s probably done anyway!
Li Shaoqiang immediately greeted several physical players behind him, and cooperated to put the large stone slabs on three side-by-side carts.

The players gather the carts in the middle, push the carts carefully, and return to the central area together.

At first, everyone was just guessing, not sure what Fang Heng's final plan was.

After entering the middle area of ​​the Sunken Corridor, the players finally determined the function of the stone slab.

Absorb the breath of the dead!

There was a crackling sound from the opening above the continuously running magic circle.

As the players gradually went deeper into the center of the sinking corridor, the atmosphere of the nearby dead world became stronger and stronger, and the speed of the death breath being absorbed by the black space was accelerated, and a faint black vortex condensed above the stone slab!

A large amount of breath from the dead world is being absorbed by the vortex!
Seeing this, the players of the Undead Association were greatly surprised.

This thing can actually absorb breath? !
"Fang Heng, what is that magic circle?"

Li Shaoqiang couldn't help asking.

The other players also cast their searching gazes at Fang Heng, especially the players who don't understand the magic circle, they all looked at a loss, as if they didn't understand the situation.

"It's a special space." Fang Heng nodded, and briefly explained the principle to everyone, "I tried to break open a special space and guide the breath of the dead into the space. Keep it a secret for me."

In these words, Fang Heng did not lie, but just ignored a lot of key points.

really!It is a special magic circle that breaks through the space!

The players who knew the magic circle all showed such expressions, shocked by the exquisiteness of the magic circle.

The players who don't understand the magic circle are even more surprised.

They don't quite understand the process, but they understand the conclusion.

So, relying on the passageway that can absorb the breath of the dead, can they really have a way to enter the central area of ​​the sunken corridor? !

Several players who studied the magic circle wanted to find out the mystery of the magic circle, but they heard that Fang Heng said it was his secret, so they didn't have the nerve to ask more questions.

Reminiscent of Fang Heng's identity as the world lord, everyone had some guesses in their hearts.

Mostly it is the special ability of the world lord.

Sure enough, Fang Heng was right to believe.

In this case, only he can be relied on.

Everyone was excited and rushed towards the central area of ​​the sunken corridor at a faster speed.

(End of this chapter)