Chapter 653 Tactics
While the two were recovering the arrows, Fang Heng touched his chin and lowered his head to think.
It is not difficult to deal with a single primary level soul.
The problem is quantity.
He has to find a way to collect 1,000 soul bodies to completely lift the seal.
A bit much.
He is not the kind of hard worker who can do this twenty-four hours a day.
Perhaps there is some trick to absorb more primary soul bodies at once?
Li Shaoqiang picked up the arrow and came back. When he saw Fang Heng hiding on the ground and meditating, he thought he had exhausted too much.
"Fang Heng, are you okay? After all, this is a primary soul body. The difficulty of sealing the soul has suddenly increased a lot. It is very difficult. This is a normal phenomenon. We can rest a little longer... I really can't stand it. If you want to stay, we will stop here this time and come back next time.”
Finish?
Where is this?
Fang Heng stopped thinking, raised his head, and said seriously, "Boy, I have an idea."
Li Shaoqiang blinked, with a puzzled look on his face. "Huh? Thoughts?"
"Come on, sit down and talk."
Fang Heng took out paper and pen from his pocket and invited Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo to sit down together.
“We have to play games slowly and pay attention to tactics.”
As he said that, Fang Heng began to write and draw on the paper.
"Let's do this, do this, and do this again..."
"Yes, after you finish these, just leave it to me in the end."
After a while, Fang Heng put away the paper and pen and looked at the two people who were a little confused, "How is it? Is there anything else you don't understand?"
Ah, this...
This is special Is that possible?
Looking at the tactics laid out by Fang Heng, Li Shaoqiang swallowed carefully and looked at Tan Shuo aside with his peripheral vision.
After the initial shock, Tan Shuo regained his numbness.
"Okay, if there's no problem, we'll start now."
Fang Heng is gearing up.
......
In the maze, Li Shaoqiang ran forward holding the soul candle with one hand.
Behind him, two elementary soul bodies chased him.
Running through the familiar corner ahead, Li Shao accelerated and jumped, shouting at the same time: "Fang Heng!! I leave it to you!"
The chasing soul body just crossed the corner, and his figure suddenly stagnated. .
Immediately afterwards, bits and pieces of soul fragments continued to spill out from his body.
The soul fragments are attracted by the special power and gather towards the right.
It’s Fang Heng!
Fang Heng was standing at the 90-degree angle between the two walls.
Three souls have already surrounded him in front of Fang Heng.
The elementary souls kept waving their soul weapons to attack Fang Heng, leaving wounds on his body. Fang Heng was holding the Book of the Dead in both hands, constantly absorbing soul fragments.
The primary soul body immediately shifted its attention, gave up chasing Li Shaoqiang for most of the way, and instead rushed towards Fang Heng's location to join the battle circle.
Fang Heng controlled the Book of the Dead and continued to absorb souls, shouting: "Tan Shuo, help!"
"Here we come!"
Tan Shuo raised a bucket containing holy water and poured it towards Fang Heng.
"Chichi!!!"
Holy water was like pouring on metal with a temperature of thousands of degrees. Fang Heng's whole body instantly evaporated thick white smoke, exuding a chichi sound. With a sound, a large number of curses on his body were cleared.
“Transparent!”
Fang Heng secretly shouted in his heart.
The souls do not have very high IQs and they all work on their own.
They kept attacking Fang Heng, and at the same time, their soul energy was constantly weakened by the power of the Book of the Dead.
When they really reacted and tried to escape, they were unable to break free from the shackles of the Book of the Dead, and could only be sucked into the Book of the Dead by Fang Heng alive.
Every once in a while, Tan Shuo would pour a wave of holy water on Fang Heng to lift the curse.
"I can't, I can't, I really can't run anymore. I have to rest."
Li Shaoqiang ran back and forth several times and was really tired. Sitting on the ground, watching Fang Heng deal with these soul bodies.
Li Shaoqiang had never thought of using this method to absorb the soul body.
Fang Heng was feeling comfortable, but he was in misery, exhausted and hooking monsters everywhere.
A scholar of the undead.
A mage.
I have gotten to the point where I want to learn long-distance running.
Li Shaoqiang is in a complicated mood now.
He couldn't figure out what kind of changes had happened to Fang Heng's body to be able to withstand the attacks of so many undead creatures at the same time!
It can also maintain the state of casting spells, boil frogs in warm water, slowly take away the power of primary spirits, and completely seal them in the Book of the Dead.
If you think about it carefully, only Fang Heng can probably achieve this terrifying ability.
On the other side, after finishing sucking the more than ten people he had seduced, Fang Heng closed the Book of the Dead in his hand and took a deep breath.
It seems that the plan test was successful.
Fang Heng could feel that he was far from reaching his limit!
The IQ of the undead life forms is not high, or even a little low.
He was hiding under a 90-degree corner, and at most four elementary soul bodies could attack him at the same time.
The skill effects brought by the undead body almost completely ignore the damage caused by the soul body.
Secondly, the all-attribute bonus brought by the upgrade of the Vampire Sacred Artifact and Vampire Bloodline is extremely terrifying.
Compared with before entering the seventh area, Fang Heng's mental power has increased sufficiently and he can maintain the operation of the Book of the Dead for a longer period of time.
According to Fang Heng's estimation, he can continue to use the Book of the Dead for about five hours.
The ripple power released by the Book of the Dead is similar to a large-scale killing.
Theoretically, the more souls the better!
It's just...
Fang Heng's eyes moved to his two teammates who were slumped on the ground.
The two teammates in front of them can no longer stand it.
Li Shaoqiang sat on the ground with a slumped posture.
Seeing the look Fang Heng gave him, he also smiled bitterly in his heart.
What does Fang Heng’s look mean?
He thought that everyone was like him. He was obviously an undead scholar, but he had to act like a human shield with unlimited physical strength?
Li Shaoqiang repeatedly waved his hands to beg for mercy: "Fang Heng, I can't do it anymore. I really can't run anymore. We are not here to learn this. Our abilities are limited. Please forgive me."
Looking at Li Shaoqiang with a miserable look on his face, Fang Heng lowered his head and thought for a moment.
He has no choice but to control the Book of the Dead, which requires concentration and continuous casting. He has no way to run to hook monsters himself. In addition, the inside of the maze is connected in all directions. Sometimes if you are unlucky, you may have to walk a long way to encounter him. To the primary soul body rising from the ground.
“Is there no other way?”
“I can’t say whether there is any way. Anyway, I really can’t do it.”
Li Shaoqiang said again Pointing to the cart on the side, "Look, you've almost used up the holy water, right? I can't hold it anymore."
indeed.
Fang Heng turned his head and looked at the cart beside him.
I have been beaten all the time, so I will be subject to the curse effect that is constantly superimposed.
He needs to use a large amount of holy water every once in a while to cleanse the curse effect on his body.
As time passed, the holy water on the cart was almost consumed.
Fang Heng touched his chin and had an idea.
He raised his head and looked at the two of them.
"Boy, I have an immature idea. See if you have any suggestions." (End of Chapter)