National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 892

The place of origin.

Jian Muzhi stood quietly on the spot, concentrating on manipulating the power of the original place.

The right hand of the blood king was slowly sucked into the coffin.

The coffin burst into bright red.

With the power of the right arm and body, the boundary between the original land and the real world quickly expanded outwards.

For today's plan, Jian Muzhi has been planning for decades.

Sending vampires to invade the real world on a large scale is the best way he can think of.

He is very clear that after the invasion, he will definitely be backlashed by the Federation and major forces inside and outside the game.

Jian Muzhi didn't expect to get the remnants of all the blood kings.

He only needs to absorb part of the strength of the remnant body, and then he can complete the inheritance of the blood king!

Even an incomplete inheritance is fine!
Suddenly, Jian Muzhi, who was manipulating the initial place of fusion and diffusion, frowned.

A line of game prompts appeared on his retina.

[Hint: It has been detected that the blood family world in the first area has been invaded (click here for detailed information)].

The first district was invaded?
The Federation people actually acted so fast this time?
Jian Mu was slightly surprised in his heart.

It shouldn't be a large-scale invasion, otherwise he should have gotten the news long ago.

Is it a covert invasion by a federal special team?
This kind of intrusion seemed extremely abnormal to Jian Muzhi.

Jian Muzhi thought about many possible problems, but it was not expected that the first district would be invaded by the outside world.

"Go, let Coker pay attention, tell him that someone has invaded the blood race world, and let him confirm the situation of the transmission channel."

"Yes!"

A player not far away immediately nodded in response.

Jian Muzhi shifted his gaze to the coffin beside him.

Compared with the real world, the problem in the game world is not that big.

Jian Muzhi woke up the blood prince in advance to deal with similar emergencies.

The prince's fighting power is strong enough to handle everything.

The problem is time.

The Federation will find this place soon. Apart from the Federation, they must have already sensed that they are on their way, so they must hurry up...

……

On the other side, there is a backup teleportation point attached to the first area of ​​the Blood Doom.

The blood slaves walked out of the azure blue transmission channel carrying huge wooden coffins one by one.

Under Fang Heng's control, the fused tyrant body curled up into a ball, quietly hiding inside the coffin.

The two Blood Dukes who followed did not know what was inside.

They only know that this is Mr. Jane's special mission.

The stakes are high and confidentiality is required.

Before all the boxes were transported, Lao Hei urged the blood slaves to leave the elders' house with the heavy boxes and head towards the barren hill behind the elders' house.

The passage to the real world is set up in the barren hill area behind the elders' house.

Seeing this, Fang Heng also followed.

Together with the blood slaves to the back mountain, Fang Heng was really shocked for a moment.

There are more than 30 huge red portals suspended in the mid-air of the back mountain wasteland!
The red portal even dyed the sky a bright red!
A steady stream of blood race groups in the form of bats gathered in the air, converging into torrents, and invading the real world through various portals.

The Twelve Plutocrats with a big family and a big business.

Fang Heng secretly sighed.

He spent so much effort, so far he can only make a small breach leading to the real world.

Look at people!

"Old black."

Nan, a female Duke of blood with long hair, saw the blood slaves carrying so many coffins, flew down from the sky, and stopped in front of Lao Hei.

"What happened? You shouldn't be here."

"It's nothing, just a small problem. I heard that the Federation seems to have found some of our teleportation points. Mr. Jian asked me to see how it works."

Nan, the Blood Duke, had no doubts. She nodded and said, "Mr. Jian has set up a total of 48 special transmission channels in advance. Now eleven of them have been destroyed, and there are 37 left. Most of the destroyed transmission channels are the transmission channels of the Eastern Federation."

"Except for the blood race, ordinary humans cannot pass through the transmission channel, and according to Mr. Jian's request, we only opened the one-way transmission of the channel to avoid accidents."

"The federation can only destroy the other end of the transmission channel at most. This place is very good. There is nothing to worry about with the prince leading a team to guard it."

You are fine, then I am not fine...

Fang Heng muttered to himself, looking around.

The fused space crystals are piled up like hills in an open space not far away, and the blood slaves keep transporting them to various operating space magic circles to provide energy for space channels.

As for the guard.

In addition to the blood group that continuously entered the transmission channel like a torrent, there are also a large number of high-level blood groups guarding around the magic circle.

Above, the blood prince was suspended in the sky, looking around everything in the back mountain with a condescending attitude.

Any change will definitely be noticed by him.

It's not easy...

Thinking about it, Fang Heng couldn't help but look back at Old Hei.

"That's the best." Lao Hei nodded, and continued to ask: "Is the number of space crystals still sufficient?"

Because of Fang Heng's relationship, the blood race prepared to open 68 passages to the real world in advance, but now they can only cut down to 48.

"The number of channels has been reduced and is now barely adequate."

As Nan said, he turned his gaze to the blood slaves behind Lao Hei, "What's going on with them?"

Old Hei said: "Mr. Jian's request, there is a batch of very important materials that need to be transported into the real world immediately."

Nan was surprised and asked, "Materials?"

"Well, Mr. Jian's special plan, we need to borrow the transmission channel to transmit it immediately, it won't take long."

"Which point do I need to teleport to?"

Lao Hei pointed out, "No. 32."

Waypoint 32 is the closest to their location in the real world.

In the real world, the subordinates hired by Lao Hei are driving the bus to the No. 32 teleportation point.

Once the transmission is completed, they can rush to meet them as quickly as possible.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

Nan asked no more questions.

Seeing that the blood race had no doubts, Lao Hei waved his hand towards the barren hills in the distance.

The two blood marquises saw the signal, so they took the blood slaves to transport the rows of coffins into the back mountain area.

Fang Heng stood by and waited quietly, urging secretly in his heart.

At high altitude, the blood prince Coker also noticed outsiders entering the back mountain area.

Seeing that it was Lao Hei and his party, he frowned slightly.

Then, a blood marquis flew over to report to him.

I heard that it was Jian Muzhi's request to use the transmission channel to transport a batch of materials into the real world, and Coker didn't ask too much.

It's a small thing to borrow a channel to transport special materials.

The blood clan has a high degree of trust in Lao Hei.

But soon, another blood marquis flew towards him.

(End of this chapter)