National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 927

The will of the blood king? !resurrection? !
Hearing this, everyone showed surprise on their faces, and felt that it was too weird in their hearts.

What is the king's will?What the hell is resurrection?

Didn't it mean that the Holy Court had already won?After a long time, the blood race won?
"Quick, they're coming!"

Li Ran suddenly sensed something, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

In the depths of the initial land ahead, a group of red bats gradually emerged from the fog and approached them quickly.

"It's the blood race! They are coming!"

In the original land, the blood prince Loeb led the blood clan all the way to clean up the remaining holy cast knights in the original land, and naturally crushed them all the way with their strength.

Seeing a large group of enemies gathered around the initial land ahead, Loeb raised his hand, and several concentrated blood-colored explosive bombs bombarded them.

"Boom! Boom!!"

Dense bloody bombs exploded in the sparse dry forest.

"careful!"

Li Ran yelled, and retreated quickly with the holy cast knights within the range of the explosion.

Loeb led two blood dukes and a large number of high-ranking blood races to chase out from the initial land, only to find that a large number of people from the Federation gathered outside the initial land.

"Hahaha! I thought it was someone, it turned out to be the bastards of the Federation!"

Having been chased all the way by the Federation before, Loeb has been thinking about finding an opportunity to take revenge, "This time is just right, don't run away any of you! Let's see whose fist is harder!"

"Oh, you're still stubborn when you're about to die."

Li Ran's team was also simmering with anger. In addition, the other two elite teams of the Inspection Bureau also provided support just now, and their strength increased greatly. They were ready to take down Loeb together.

"Kill him!"

More than a dozen high-level players stepped forward to face each other.

At this time, the follow-up equipment of the Federal War Department was finally in place, and it began to line up in the rear, preparing to slowly push over.

"Good opportunity, let's go in and have a look!"

Outside of the original land, there are many players of various game forces, large and small, who are ready to pick up the leaks.

Some of them were attracted by the fluctuations left by Jian Muzhi before, some of them followed the Federation, and most of them secretly found out that the blood king's coffin was in this place, so they sneaked here and prepared to fight. Take advantage of it.

The popularity of the coffins of blood kings with 400W points on the dark web remains high, and now the whole world knows about it.

Seeing the fight between the Federation and the blood clans, the player team felt that it was the best time to do it. All kinds of methods were frequently used for a while, and they sneaked into the center of the initial land.

After all, 400W main god points.

As long as you earn once, you will immediately reach the pinnacle of your life.

Live the days of licking blood, what are you afraid of?
Everyone who comes here feels that they are the lucky ones.

The Northern Federation is also a headache for these players.

You can't drive them away, and they will fight you if you are in a hurry.

Dealing with the blood race is already exhausting, and obviously there is no time to toss, so we can only let these small groups of players enter the initial land, hoping that they can bring some trouble to the blood race.

……

On the edge of the path one kilometer away from the place of origin, a dim yellow light flashed across the air.

Mo Jiawei emerged from the emerging magic circle.

"Fuck!"

When Mo Jiawei opened his eyes and saw that he was actually suspended in mid-air, he shouted in shock, and then fell straight down from the mid-air with his body.

The next Mo Jianghe who emerged from the magic circle grabbed Mo Jiawei by the collar and lifted him in the air.

"What a ghost! It's less than two meters! You, a second-level demon hunter, are afraid of this! It's really embarrassing to our family."

"Uncle Seven!"

Mo Jiawei's complexion turned bitter, and he thought that seeing this scene for the first time, he didn't know what to do!
"No prospect! Where's my apprentice?"

Mo Jianghe held a large wooden box half a person tall in his left hand, and let go of Mo Jiawei with his right hand.

He quickly looked around, and his eyes gradually shifted to the blood prince and the Federal Bureau of Investigation who were fighting fiercely in the air not far away.

"Clap."

Mo Jiawei performed a kite turn over in the air and landed steadily.

The promotion of the bloodline of the third-tier demon hunter has greatly strengthened the body, coupled with the huge financial support of the family, some time ago Mo Jiawei went to the zombie doomsday area through the teleportation channel in the main prison base, and spent money to restore various basic stamina and basic physical strength. After buying all the ordinary basic skill books like this one, I learned it all over again, and the basic attributes are fully brushed.

At this time, Mo Jiawei believed that he had transformed from a pure support to a combat-oriented support.

Mo Jiawei's demon hunter bloodline is more sensitive to the blood race. He noticed the two sides fighting at high altitude, and said, "Uncle Qi, the place where the old party's communication signal disappeared is nearby. The news from my family said that this is the place where the blood race started. I think Lao Fang should be here."

Not long ago, after the communication with Fang Heng was interrupted, Mo Jiawei felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked his family members to help him.

The Mo family played the role of the oriole in this blood clan invasion incident. They started to counteract the blood clan's invasion of the Eastern Region at the first time, and successfully obtained a copy of the blood clan king's remains, and took a little more time to seal a blood clan prince. , and helped Mo Jiawei to become a third-tier demon hunter.

Originally, they had no intention of going to other areas to snatch the remaining remains.

The main reason is that the distance is too far to support, and they don't know the exact location of the blood race remains in several other regions.

However, Mo Jianghe heard that the student he finally found might be in danger, so he took Mo Jiawei to use a high-level space seal, and spent a lot of money to break through a space passage and rush over to see the situation.

"Cut, the fight is so lively, let's go, let's go into the original place to see the situation."

"Huh? Let's go there like this?"

Mo Jianghe reached out and took out a piece of talisman paper, and stuck it on Mo Jiawei's forehead.

"go!"

As he spoke, Mo Jianghe picked up the wooden box in his hand, put it behind his back, and swaggered towards the place of origin.

Mo Jiawei had a piece of yellow paper pasted on his forehead, making him look like a zombie.

He was taken aback, and hurried to catch up, "No, Uncle Qi, can we just do it?"

"You know what a fart! I sealed all your aura, as long as you don't die, no one will sense you."

"Amazing! Seventh Uncle!"

"Hmph, that's natural, the sealing technique is invincible in the world."

Mo Jiawei had just taken a few steps forward when he suddenly frowned.

Feeling a strong sense of oppression from the blood of the demon hunter, he couldn't help but look back at the sky.

Mo Jianghe also raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man who flew up high in the sky accompanied by the blood prince.

"Uh...that's..."

There was playfulness in Mo Jianghe's eyes, and he muttered to himself, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's already merged to that point... That thing is not easy to seal."

"What? Seventh Uncle, what seal are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, Jian Muzhi is here, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)