Chapter 652 Hand Sanitizer
The huge brute force attached to the blade knocked the primary soul body away!
The body of the primary soul body looked light and airy, and was pushed back more than ten meters by this blow.
What the hell?
Strength attribute crushing?
Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo, who were watching, were startled and looked at each other.
What a high strength attribute!
Although the soul body looks light and has no strength, they all have the strength and combat experience in life!
Originally, they already knew clearly from the federation’s internal information that Fang Heng had unlocked the first-level lock and enjoyed the basic attribute bonuses attached to the game outside the game.
Coupled with the identity of the dual realm masters of the seventh and eighth districts.
They all have confidence in Fang Heng's strength, so they let Fang Heng go up alone to try to deal with the elementary soul body.
I didn’t expect Fang Heng’s basic attributes in the game to be so high!
Fang Heng was carrying a machete and did not pursue him.
He carefully judged the strength of the soul body.
It seems... quite weak?
The soul body was enraged by this blow, and after adjusting its body shape, it rushed towards Fang Heng again.
"Swift!!"
Facing the incoming Tai Sword, Fang Heng deliberately wanted to test the opponent's attack attributes, so he dodged backwards, raised his left arm and was deliberately scratched by the Tai Sword. hurt.
“Hey!”
The blade made a long and narrow cut on the arm!
Fang Heng drew his knife smoothly and slashed towards the soul body.
“Hi!!”
The machete made a huge crack on the spirit body, and at the same time knocked it away again!
The wounds on the soul body healed quickly while floating backward.
At the same time, the soul body also became slightly thinner.
Fang Heng raised his left hand to observe the wound made by the sword.
“Huh?”
Fang Heng let out a light sigh.
Affected by the effect of the undead skill, the wound that was originally about thirty centimeters long healed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, only a wound of less than two centimeters was left.
However, the last two centimeters of the wound failed to heal.
When he lowered his head and looked carefully, the wound was actually covered with a layer of black mist.
This is...
A curse effect?
Fang Heng immediately recalled the relevant knowledge about necromancy in his mind.
The death curse effect attached to undead creatures.
A type of curse that usually adheres to wounds.
This effect is a magical effect, so it cannot be removed by undead skills, so the last small part of the wound still cannot be healed.
The curse effect continues to erode the wound, causing it to expand and prevent it from completely healing itself. However, due to the effect of the undead body, the wound continues to heal.
The final effect is to leave a small wound.
The amount of blood lost is not large.
But it hurts.
"Fang Heng, are you okay? Escape first!"
Seeing that Fang Heng was injured, the two immediately used their repeating crossbows to aim at the undead and cover Fang Heng's retreat.
No firearms are used, just because arrows are easier to recycle than bullets, saving costs.
The burst out crossbow arrows pierced directly into the spirit body!
The primary spirit body was suppressed by the crossbow arrows, and its movement was temporarily blocked.
While the spirit body was trapped, Fang Heng quickly took a few steps back to exit the battle circle.
“Take it, Fang Heng!”
Tan Shuo said, taking out a bottle of holy water from the cart behind and throwing it towards Fang Heng.
“Use it! Wash the wound!”
Fang Heng took the thrown bottle, unscrewed the cap and poured it towards the wound on his arm.
“Sizzle...”
As soon as the wound comes into contact with the holy water, a white mist evaporates immediately!
In the blink of an eye, the black curse on the skin faded.
Affected by the effect of the undead skill, the wound healed quickly, leaving no scars.
"Hand sanitizer is quite easy to use... It's not worth all the hard work of bringing so much here."
Fang Heng muttered softly.
Judging from the test just now, the primary soul body is quite weak.
The risk is not great either.
Having the skill effect of the undead body and combining it with holy water, as long as you don't seek death, you will basically not die.
Fang Heng thought and looked back at the spirit body again.
Under the continuous shooting of crossbow arrows by Tan Shuo and his two men, the primary spirit body was greatly injured. There were several crossbow arrows stabbed on its body, and its figure became a few points weaker than before.
Looks like he's almost there.
Is it time to absorb?
Thinking about it, Fang Heng took out the Book of the Dead.
Spiritual power infuses the Book of the Dead.
A faint light bloomed from the Book of the Dead, releasing dim ripples to the soul body.
The primary soul body was affected by the ripples, and his figure suddenly stagnated, half-kneeling on the ground uncontrollably.
Huh? What's going on?
Tan Shuo and the two of them, who were using repeating crossbow arrows to suppress the primary soul body, felt their hearts skip a beat.
They were shocked to find that under the influence of the ripples of the Book of the Dead, bits and pieces of soul fragments continued to escape from the bodies of the primary spirits.
The debris is attracted toward the right.
Tan Shuo and Tan Shuo turned their heads almost simultaneously to look in the direction where the soul fragments were flying.
It’s Fang Heng!
The two of them looked up and down at Fang Heng, who was holding up the Book of the Dead with one hand.
Li Shaoqiang was surprised.
Is this directly absorbing the soul? !
Forcibly absorb it without waiting for the soul body to be completely insubstantial? Can you still do this? What is his level of necromancy and talent strength?
What’s even more frightening is that he is about to succeed!
Tan Shuo opened his mouth, feeling more desperate in his heart.
Although I had some guesses in my mind, I was still surprised when I saw it with my own eyes.
Compared with the last time in the wailing room, Fang Heng's strength has improved sufficiently.
Fang Heng stared at the soul body not far away, lost in thought.
He had previously had the experience of competing for the soul body with Angitas in District 7.
In Fang Heng’s view, the two are almost the same.
The soul body that has awakened its consciousness is also resisting the absorption of the Book of the Dead.
Compared to Angitas, its resistance is not strong.
It seems not as difficult as Li Shaoqiang said before.
Thinking about it, Fang Heng suddenly activated his mental power.
“Boom!!”
Affected by the sudden burst of mental power, the Book of the Dead in Fang Heng's hand suddenly flashed with a dark light,
"Sudden!!"
The body of the primary soul body was suddenly alienated and twisted, curling up instantly. The book of the dead was sucked into Fang Heng's hand.
It’s done!
“Crack!”
With a soft sound, Fang Heng closed the Book of the Dead.
Done!
It seems...
Quite simple?
Fang Heng turned around and looked at Li Shaoqiang.
The two of them also looked at him.
Alas!
Li Shaoqiang sighed heavily in his heart.
Should have thought of it earlier.
Instructor Dicky should have expected Fang Heng's ability, so he let three of them enter the Corridor of Sinking.
After a long time, the two of them came over to run with me again.
Staying with geniuses, I always feel like a waste...
"Let's go, collect the arrows and continue working."
Li Shao Forced confession.
He patted Tan Shuo on the shoulder and silently lowered his head to retrieve the arrow with him.
Each arrow has a glyph painted on it to match the use time of the special potion. It's not expensive, but it's not cheap either.
If you buy one, it will cost thousands of federal coins. (End of this chapter)