Chapter 1932 Related
Joel quickly called his companions to run away first.
The leader of the Undead Skeletons is very powerful, and they will not get any favors from them if they go head-to-head.
Just run away.
After all, the undead skeleton leader is not good at chasing.
Fang Heng frowned.
Want to run?
Swift!
Fang Heng moved forward quickly and blasted the long metal stick in his hand forward.
“Boom!!!”
There was a heavy impact, and the sacred shield surrounding Yoel who was blocking Fang Heng's body erupted with a roar, and he flew backwards with his body!
“Bang!!”
With one blow, the sacred shield covering the whole body was actually covered with cracks!
Yoel looked at Fang Heng's approaching figure again, a flash of fear flashed in his pupils.
What a terrifying power!
He tried his best to resist, but he still couldn't bear it!
Fang Heng glanced at the people in the Holy Court who were escaping out of the hall with his peripheral vision, his brows furrowed.
Damn it, Holy Court ran so decisively this time?
How abnormal!
Once he leaves the Merck Temple, there is a vast plain outside. It is difficult to catch up with all these people with his current ability, let alone the tortoise shell of the Holy Temple.
Fang Heng knew his weakness, so he simply stopped pursuing him and chased after one to deal with him. Then he picked up the long metal stick and hit Yoel hard again.
“Bang!!!”
The second time it hit, the sacred shield surrounding Yoel shattered instantly!
Fang Heng's right hand shot forward, grabbed Yoel's neck tightly, pushed him against the wall, and stared at him coldly.
Joel looked at Fang Heng, and a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.
"Who are you?"
"Now I am asking, what is your mission? What is in the box?"
"Bah! Stupid undead! You can't even take it from me. Get half a word!”
You know they won’t speak easily!
Fang Heng secretly said trouble in his heart, but did not bother to waste any words. He exerted force with his right hand and completely broke Yoel's neck, and then used the Bone Shrine to completely wipe out his soul.
After doing all this, Fang Heng glanced at the empty hall, slowly walked forward, and continued to inspect the holes that were smashed on the ground.
Under the hole that was opened in the hall is a rectangular metal box.
The exposed section is about 1.5 meters long and 1.5 meters wide. As for the lower half of the box, a large part is still buried underground, and it is unclear how high it is.
The metal box is surrounded by circles of iron chains.
The iron chain is covered with dense lines.
Fang Heng could tell at a glance that the carved lines belonged to some kind of seal.
The seal of the undead!
Is the Holy Court looking for this thing?
So what important thing is hidden in this metal box?
Fang Heng groped his chin and couldn't help but think.
In fact, the magic circle engraved on the floor of Merck Temple and the box buried underneath are connected to each other.
It turns out that before the seal on the ground of the Merck Temple was destroyed, a large amount of death aura gathered from the underground of the Ciporea game world gathered on the seal, providing part of the power for the seal. Afterwards, the remaining breath overflows through the transformation of Merk Temple, providing players with the effect of training bonus.
So...
The Merck Temple was actually built to protect the box?
Fang Heng became even more curious and tried to reach out and touch the seal.
No task-related game prompts were triggered.
So now, should we continue to break the seal, or should we try to close the seal again?
Fang Hengzheng was a little uncertain, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from the passage outside.
Ji Xiaobo had just been watching from a distance not far away outside. He used a telescope to see the people in the Holy Court fleeing in panic, so he quickly took Debbie and several members of the Engema Empire with him. The guards came to investigate.
"Brother Fang! The people in the Holy Court were driven away by you? Did you find anything?"
"Yes."
Fang Heng saw Ji Xiaobo coming, nodded, stood up from the mostly destroyed ground, and stepped aside half of his body, "You are here, you just happen to come and see Look at this.”
“What the hell is this?”
Ji Xiaobo was shocked when he saw the big hole in the center of the hall, and stepped forward to observe.
We have only been out for a while, but the hall has already looked like this?
Debbie also followed Ji Xiaobo and walked forward. She also had a surprised expression on her face when she saw the destroyed magic circle, the metal box and the undead seal chain below.
"It is indeed a seal left by the undead. It seems that the traces were left a long time ago. It is not yet certain what is under the seal."
Ji Xiaobo was confused, "So we undead are What good things are sealed here?”
That’s not right...
If there is really something good, why is it hidden here?
Fang Heng looked at the seal, then looked at Debbie, and asked: "The seal absorbed part of the undead breath that overflowed from the ground as reinforcement. It can be judged that the person who built the box left behind is probably the person who built the Merck Temple. , is there any relevant information about the Engema Empire? ”
"Merk Temple... I have never heard of relevant records, and there have never been relevant records in the empire's materials. The establishment of the Mek Temple was long before the founding of the Engema Empire. After the founding of the country, the empire was affected by According to the will of the dead, the temple is carefully taken care of and personnel are assigned to guard it. Those who come to the temple Necromology scholars are also very respectful and will never touch it casually."
"As for the box, I can't remember the relevant information, but I seem to have seen the picture and text above somewhere. ..." Debbie observed the seal with a solemn expression, and stepped forward for two seconds. Bu observed carefully, with a thoughtful look on his face, and said: "I'm not sure. The pictures and texts above may be related to the sacred mark of the Holy Court."
"What? The sacred mark?"
Fang Heng and Ji Xiaobo were even more confused.
"Well, according to records, there was a strong earthquake in the Engema Empire. After the earthquake, we found the buried mark of the Holy God in an earthquake area."
"Many undead scholars at that time were Curious about this discovery, they came to investigate, but soon, the undead camp sent people to investigate in person and temporarily sealed the sacred mark."
"Later, the Engema Empire issued an order, if it was discovered in the future. any class No similar seals are allowed to be destroyed privately. Even outside the country, if a similar seal is found, it must be reported to the empire immediately."
"The seal left at that time also had similar pictures and texts..." Debbie said. He touched his chin and said, "I remember from the records that the person sent by the Council of the Dead to inspect was Tikas, a student of Elder Anbudu, and the iron rope seal was also arranged by Tikas himself."
"Anbudu. ...?”
Fang Heng muttered the name and raised his brows.
He had seen this name in a necromancy book before. He couldn't help but look at Debbie and confirmed to her: "You are talking about the demigod-level necromancy scholar, Lich-Ann. "Step by step?" (End of this chapter)