Chapter 925: The Obliterated Will
Fang Heng frowned.
Jian Muzhi!
Not only was he not dead, but he also killed the pursuers of the Holy Court?
Fang Heng suddenly had a feeling that maybe all this was Jian Muzhi's design?
Either way it's bad news.
There was the Federation in the past, and there were the Twelve Chaebols in the back.
This game is so difficult.
We must hurry up and take the coffin of the blood king home before Jian Muzhi arrives.
"Hey, Nat," Micah kept watching Wu Siying who was submerged in the shadows with vigilance. He walked to Fang Heng and asked in a low voice: "Who is she? She looks very dangerous. I don't even feel it. Without her presence.”
"A friend wants to do something with the king's remains, so leave her alone."
Fang Heng fooled her casually, then patted Micah on the shoulder and said, "Micah, take care of me here. I need to enter the coffin and control the transfer of the coffin."
Micah heard this. He suddenly felt that the heavy responsibility for the revival of the entire vampire race was on his shoulders. He nodded solemnly and said: "Okay! No problem. Don't worry, you can go and leave it to me!"
"Okay, I'll leave it to you. I'll rest assured."
Fang Heng nodded and walked straight towards the coffin of the blood king until he stopped in front of the coffin.
At this time, the whole coffin of the blood king was revealed in front of everyone.
The entire vampire king's coffin is divided into an upper and lower double-layer structure. The upper layer is about the same size as an ordinary human coffin. The lower coffin was originally buried underground. It is about three meters high, nine meters long and four meters wide. , several times larger than an ordinary coffin.
Under the gaze of all the Vampires, Fang Heng reached out and opened the coffin of the Vampire King, turned over and jumped in.
“Bang.”
Fang Heng jumped into the bottom of the coffin and looked at the space inside the coffin.
In fact, the upper and lower floors of the coffin were connected together, and Fang Heng jumped to the bottom of the second floor in one leap.
Looking carefully, there are some special characters and symbols engraved on the inner wall of the coffin.
Fang Heng couldn't help but reach out and touch the symbol.
A line of game prompts popped up on the retina.
[Tip: You found some strange special words].
[Tip: If you don’t have some special skills, you can’t tell the meaning of the text].
"It seems that these symbols should be related to the secret of the blood king's coffin..."
Fang Heng murmured to himself.
Forget it, let’s study it slowly after we get the entire coffin back.
“Bang!”
Fang Heng closed the coffin lid, and his eyes suddenly fell into darkness.
Close your eyes.
A light red magic circle emerged under Fang Heng.
……
Western Federal.
High in the sky, a dense mass of blood people covered the sky, flying quickly towards the front.
The leader is a vampire prince.
Below, a military truck drives quickly along the road.
Jian Muzhi was sitting in the passenger seat, looking a little pale.
With the cooperation of the twelve chaebols, he took great pains to guide the two pursuing judges from the divine domain into a pre-prepared ambush encirclement, and combined with the pre-prepared magic circle to completely kill them!
For this reason, Jian Muzhi also paid a heavy price and his strength was greatly weakened.
Controlling the power of the vampire king’s remains was more difficult than he expected, and the backlash was more severe.
Once the body is weak, the will of the vampire king takes advantage of the weakness and continues to eat away at his brain.
Suddenly, Jian Muzhi turned extremely pale, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but reach out and press the door of the truck next to him.
“Kakaka…”
A huge handprint was pressed on the wall.
Damn it!
The sequelae of forcibly instilling the power of a vampire king are so terrifying.
"Uh...!"
Jian Muzhi cried out in pain.
The right half of his face gradually twisted and squirmed, and another squirming face unexpectedly appeared.
In the driver's seat, Ni Tongming observed Jian Muzhi with his peripheral vision, and quietly placed his left hand on the small laser weapon on the driver's seat.
“Huh...huh...”
After this strange state lasted for a few seconds, the expression on Jian Muzhi’s right face gradually disappeared.
In just a few seconds, Jian Muzhi seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
He leaned back on the chair and breathed heavily, his back already soaked with sweat.
Seeing this, Ni Tongming withdrew his left hand and put it on the steering wheel. "Mr. Jane, please be patient for a moment. We will return to the starting point now, and someone will come to help us soon."
Jian Mu Zhi's face improved a little and asked: "How is the situation over there at the Beginning Land?"
"Because the communication equipment was damaged, the people we sent there are still there. By conducting reconnaissance on the periphery, it can be determined that the Holy Court has temporarily occupied it."
Ni Tongming replied: "However, it will take a long time for the Holy Court to purify and eliminate the will of the vampire king, and the vampire should be. We have received the emergency gathering signal you left to go to support us. According to the plan, if everything goes well, we will definitely be there in time.”
Jian Muzhi clenched his teeth, and the blood that overflowed from his body slowly healed the wound, "It's not that you are not doing things well. If we can get two more pieces, no, one more king's remains, we won't be wasting it like we are now. So much time!”
“Please don’t be angry. Angry." Ni Tongming smiled, "A lot of things have happened, and our twelve chaebols are under great pressure. At least now we still have the initiative..."
Ni Tongming stopped mid-sentence. When he came down, he noticed that Jian Muzhi's complexion suddenly turned extremely bad.
"What's wrong?"
[Tip: Part of your will left in the coffin of the blood king has been wiped out, and you have lost temporary control over the coffin of the blood king].
Jian Muzhi's fists creaked loudly, and his expression was extremely gloomy, "The will of the blood king has disappeared."
Ni Tongming frowned, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure! ”
"What's going on?"
"I don't know either." Jian Muzhi took a deep breath, calmed down, and added: "And it's strange that the king's coffin was not destroyed. .”
Hearing this, Ni Tongming became even more confused, and his brows knitted together unconsciously.
When he heard the news just now, he thought that the people of the Holy Court used some means to destroy the coffin of the blood king in advance.
But now it seems that it is not the Holy Court.
Ni Tongming asked: "Who is it?"
"I don't know."
Jian Muzhi's pre-designed plan was very thrilling. In fact, it was stumbling when executed, but generally everything went according to plan.
They pre-calculated the Federation's response, the Federation's action time, the opening time of the Gate of Heaven, and calculated it based on the maximum combat power of the Holy Court that could pass through the Gate of Heaven.
The fusion position of the initial land cannot be changed by Jian Muzhi, so he chose a safe method, dividing the Holy Court into two, seducing some of the Holy Court to go to the Western Federation, and killing them all through an ambush.
As for the initial land, the remaining will of the blood king combined with the remains of the king he left behind, plus the nearby blood dukes and princes who are constantly coming to support, theoretically can definitely persist for a long time .
But seeing how successful it was, why did it suddenly encounter a huge change?
Jian Muzhi felt extremely uneasy. (End of this chapter)