National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 2437 Text



Chapter 2437 Text

Chapter 2437 Text

One of the tomb guards was seen holding a huge stone slab in his hand.

There was something vaguely carved on the stone slab.

Like text?

As the three tomb guards got closer and closer to the entrance, everyone could gradually see clearly what was engraved on the stone slab.

Word!

It actually is text!

And it is the language and writing of the undead system commonly used in modern times!

After seeing the contents of the written record, everyone's faces suddenly showed an expression as if they had seen a ghost.

"Don't act rashly!"

Elder Timmer frowned.

There is something wrong with the sacrifices made by these three mausoleum guards!

In the understanding of the Undead camp, they believe that the guards in the mausoleum are undead creatures who were resurrected under the influence of Queen Persephone's eternal imprisonment, and theoretically do not have much intelligence.

But the three tomb guards and priests in front of him were obviously different!

As for the contents recorded on the stone slab, they were even more cautious.

The Extreme Ice Skeleton Dragon is in an extremely dangerous state?

The entire mausoleum is about to explode?

real or fake?

Timmer was a little unsure, but he didn't dare to gamble.

If the tomb of Queen Persephone really exploded as the text said, it would be a huge loss for the entire necromancy camp.

but……

Timmer glanced at the coffin out of the corner of his eye.

At this moment, the sarcophagus where the Ice Skeleton Dragon is sleeping is intact and does not emit any aura of fluctuation.

Totally normal!

In comparison, the three tomb guards and priests looked abnormal no matter how you looked at them.

has a problem!

Inside the stone chamber, except for a few scholars who were concentrating on recording the written records of the tomb, almost everyone else focused their attention on the three tomb guarding priests.

The three mausoleum guard priests paused as they took each step until they entered the cave area.

Fang Heng looked at the group of invaders and saw that they did not take any action, as if they were concerned about something. He felt relieved and moved closer to the center of the cave step by step.

At this moment, an invader with extremely strong flames on his body stood in front of him.

Fang Heng frowned.

He could guess that the other party must have said something to him, but in this state of being possessed by willpower, he could not hear what the other party was saying at all.

Helplessly, Fang Heng could only raise his finger, point at his ears and wave his hand.

Timmer stared at Fang Heng.

Everyone was shocked by Fang Heng's actions.

The other party can actually communicate using body language!

An epic breakthrough.

Timmer's mind moved, and he immediately switched to sign language to express himself.

Helplessly, Fang Heng could only see a ball of leaping blue flame in his eyes and could not see the other party's movements at all.

Timmer gestured a few times over there, but when he saw that the tomb guard and priest in front of him still had no reaction, his heart sank suddenly.

There has been very limited progress in communication.

Fang Heng frowned, looking at the blue flame shadow blocking in front of him, thinking that this would not work, so he waved his hand again.

"boom!"

Fang Heng once again lifted a stone slab on the ground into the air and it floated towards him.

"Tan Shuo, write as I say."

Upon hearing this, Tan Shuo beside him quickly reached out his hand and engraved the words on the stone slab as Fang Heng said, and then displayed the stone slab in front of the invaders.

Everyone in the necromancy camp was shocked by the actions of the three tomb guard priests.

"I have no intention of making an enemy of you. We are willing to have a peaceful exchange, but time is running out. Please give me five minutes and I will prove everything I said."

Lord Dany read the words aloud.

Looking at the mausoleum guard priest controlled by Fang Heng, she had a very strange feeling, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

Seeing that the time limit was almost up, Fang Heng didn't care about anything else at this point and walked straight towards the central coffin.

"Elder Timmer?"

The central elder, Timo, stared at Fang Heng closely, and finally raised his hand to stop everyone from taking any action against the sacrifice.

"Wait and see again!"

Until I saw the tomb guards and priests walking towards the coffin step by step and standing in front of it.

The priest slowly stretched out his hands and began to chant in a rhythmic tone.

Huh?

When Timmer heard the words read by the priest, his expression changed and he immediately shouted, "Quick! Write down what he said! Quick!"

At this time, everyone in the hall was paying more attention to the content of the words that Fang Heng was chanting.

Ji Xiaobo, however, stared at Fang Heng closely.

The voice of the sacrificial chant seemed to come from the belly, and the timbre was completely inaudible, but this strange rhythm always made Ji Xiaobo feel something was odd, an indescribable feeling.

Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo were standing behind Fang Heng at this time, their hearts in their throats.

Damn it!

Does this trick really work?

Li Shaoqiang swallowed carefully, looked at the reading bar that appeared above Fang Heng's head, and prayed silently in his heart.

Hold on a little longer!

But don't get discovered!

At the same time, game prompts appeared on Fang Heng's retina.

[Hint: The player is chanting a prayer].

[Tip: The current chanting time is 3 minutes. Please ensure that this state is not interrupted, otherwise the chanting state will be recalculated].

At this time, no one in the hall wanted to disturb Fang Heng.

The entire stone chamber was eerily quiet. Almost everyone was holding their breath and concentrating on recording what Fang Heng was chanting. Only the sounds of fighting could be heard from the stone door entrance on the other side from time to time.

After two and a half minutes, Fang Heng's tone suddenly changed and became sharp.

At the same time, a faint light began to shine from the coffin in the center of the mausoleum.

The entire coffin began to shake slightly uncontrollably!

Several necromancy instructors who were originally memorizing the text of the coffin were suddenly interrupted from their mental immersion. They woke up one after another, and then saw the tomb guards and priests who were chanting, and their eyes immediately revealed surprise.

what's the situation?

When everyone came to their senses and heard the prayer chanted by the tomb guard priest, their hearts skipped a beat. They glanced at the others who were recording, and quickly lowered their heads to concentrate on recording.

As time passed by minute by minute, Li Shaoqiang watched with his own eyes as the long reading bar above his companion Fang Heng's head gradually came to an end.

[Hint: Player Fang Heng has completed the chant].

Become!

Li Shaoqiang was overjoyed.

At the same time, Fang Heng also stopped chanting.

Is it over?

Everyone saw the sacrificial chanting stop and then turned to look at him.

Fang Heng did not move, staring at the coffin in front of him.

The coffin also stopped shaking slightly and returned to calm again.

"Buzz...buzz..."

Huh?

Everyone heard a strange noise and looked towards the central coffin.

"Fuck!"

The next moment, the coffin was suddenly opened, and a shadow slowly condensed above the broken coffin.

At the beginning, it was just a soul that had just awakened from a deep sleep, and the soul body gradually became solid from nothingness.

The breath of frost spread out along the coffin.


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