Chapter 865: The more you fight, the braver you become
Sunken Corridor, Central District.
Li Qingran and his group of players who stayed behind gradually fell into trouble.
As the aura of death leaked rapidly, the dense black mist gradually advanced forward, and the concentration of death aura in the entire Sunken Corridor increased rapidly.
More and more undead are being resurrected at a faster pace, and the strength of the undead has also begun to slowly increase.
Everyone resisted and retreated all the way.
Without the buff auxiliary effect exerted by Fang Heng, the team's combat effectiveness was reduced by most.
“Everyone just hang on a little longer, Fang Heng will be back soon!”
Li Qingran boosted the morale of the team.
“Don’t worry, we can still withstand it.”
"You must be able to withstand it, otherwise you will be laughed at when Fang Heng comes back, saying that you can't do it without him."
"Oh, that undercover agent sent by the Holy Department...can't be underestimated by him. ”
Seeing that the players were still in the mood to joke, Li Qingran breathed a sigh of relief.
Indicate that the situation is still under control.
Huh?
Just as Li Qingran was thinking about it, his pupils suddenly shrank.
In the passage ahead, the atmosphere in the Sinking Corridor suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, and it accelerated towards the players.
What's going on? Could there be another change?
The player at the front realized that something was wrong and raised his hand to signal, "Back off!"
The expressions of the players changed slightly and they had to retreat again.
Li Qingran screamed inwardly.
How could this happen?
Is there another sudden change in the Sunken Corridor? !
“Fang Heng!”
Huh?
When Li Qingran heard the shout from a player, his eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately looked back.
Fang Heng is back?
Hearing the shout, the other players were also shocked.
In the back, Fang Heng, who was wearing a set of sacred equipment and looked extremely bloated, was waving to everyone.
"Quick! Get back!"
Fang Heng was walking at the front of the support team. He had just entered the inner layer of the Sinking Corridor and felt relieved when he saw that the team was still there.
While waving and shouting at the players in front, he used his weapon blessing to add buff effects to the team.
With the weapon blessing amplification effect, the players felt like they had received a shot in the arm. Their combat power instantly exploded to several levels. They retreated under cover and joined Fang Heng and his party who were coming from behind.
"Fang Heng, how are you doing there?"
Li Qingran felt much more at ease when she saw Fang Heng coming back, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
Fang Heng held the Book of Beginning in his left hand, raised his right hand, and showered regional weapon blessings on the players. At the same time, he said, "Okay, everyone will follow me and retreat first."
Players They all gathered around and followed Fang Heng back towards the back.
After walking for a few minutes, the players noticed that a giant black vortex suddenly appeared behind them!
The huge whirlpool has almost occupied the entire passage entrance!
What’s even more surprising is that the vortex is still moving!
It's approaching them quickly!
The players had never seen such a scene before, and they were horrified in their hearts. They immediately put on a combat stance and prepared to fight.
"Don't worry, calm down, we're on our own!"
"Huh?!"
When they heard Fang Heng's words, everyone was stunned and their expressions suddenly changed. Gotta be exciting.
What the hell?
My own people?
Is this ghost one of our own?
Forcing themselves to calm down, the players looked carefully in the direction of the whirlpool.
The black vortex is frantically absorbing the breath of death nearby!
And beneath the whirlpool is a large stone slab.
Magic array slate? !
Behind the large black vortex, Li Shaoqiang and several other players were pushing the stone slab forward quickly.
So... was this terrifying-looking vortex really created by Fang Heng? !
The surrounding players from the Undead Research Association cast shocked glances at Fang Heng.
How did he do it?
Qian Yaoyun was even more surprised when he saw this.
Slate? !
What is the origin of that stone slab that can absorb such a large amount of death aura? !
Qian Yaoyun didn't understand the magic circle and couldn't understand the situation at all.
The black vortex rapidly absorbed the outside aura of death, and the concentration of the surrounding aura of death also dropped significantly!
Li Shaoqiang and others carefully pushed the cart forward to meet the team of left-behind players.
Fang Heng saw everyone with doubtful faces, nodded and explained, "It is a special magic circle. Let's go back to the central area first, and we will explain it slowly when we get out."
Sudden! Sudden!
As soon as he finished speaking, two resentful spirits struck out from the darkness in front of the passage.
The vortex can absorb the black death aura, but it cannot absorb the vengeful spirit.
A large amount of the breath of death leaked, causing the resurrected ghost body to attack again.
"Protect the slate!"
Fang Heng said, lifting up the sacred purification spear, dodging and rushing towards the two resentful spirits.
“Chi!!”
The spear pierced the body of the resentful spirit, triggering the purification effect, and a sacred light suddenly bloomed in the passage.
"Brothers! Come on!"
Seeing Fang Heng crafting such a powerful weapon that can absorb the breath of the dead, the morale of the players in the Undead Research Association team was greatly boosted!
Except for Qian Yaoyun, who was full of doubts, the other players didn't care about how Fang Heng did it.
This is already a life and death crisis. As long as your teammates are reliable and strong enough, it doesn’t matter whether they are cheating or not!
Anyway, this is not the first time Fang Heng has used such strange props.
If it were anyone else, the players might still be a little confused, but Fang Heng?
Players think this is normal.
The players of the Undead Association followed Fang Heng to help.
After clearing a wave of undead life forms, Fang Heng waved his hand, "Let's go! Find the mentor!"
With the assistance of the stone magic array, the vortex at the black breach continuously sucked in the rich dark atmosphere in front of it! The density of the black fog ahead began to decrease.
Players can finally start to counterattack and slowly advance towards the front.
Seeing that the situation was getting better, Qian Yaoyun in the team became increasingly uneasy.
He never thought that this group of people could really find a way to survive in such a disadvantaged situation.
Qian Yaoyun was a little anxious.
Should they really be allowed to re-enter the central seal area?
The players became more and more courageous as they fought, and under the leadership of Fang Heng, they moved forward towards the central area.
The further forward, the more full the aura of death ahead is.
The rich black smell is like turbid sewage!
The black space breach has formed a huge vortex, frantically absorbing the surrounding aura of death!
Fang Heng also had to slow down to deal with the various powerful resentful life forms that appeared from the darkness.
Fortunately, the resentful spirit lifeforms have just been resurrected and are in huge numbers, but their strength has not been sufficiently improved and is still within the controllable range.
At this time, in the doomsday world of the blood race, it is a different scene.
Thousands of high-level vampires gathered together to maintain the operation of the magic circle under the leadership of Haiz, the new arbitration elder of the vampire clan.
In the center of the magic circle, the black breath of death overflowed from the gap in the center of the magic circle and rose into the sky! (End of chapter)