National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 2720 Dome

The key point is that Thunder of Judgment is a range attack.

Many soul warriors gathered together, and a bolt of judgment thunder often hit at least four or five soul warriors.

After enduring more than a dozen lightning strikes, the soul warrior could no longer withstand the damage and exploded!

The screams that erupted from the soul warrior before his death attracted more soul warriors from behind to gather, and the triggering efficiency of the Thunder of Judgment became even higher.

efficient!

Fang Heng observed from a distance and continued to control the Licker forward, slowly killing the Soul Warriors.

It's a bit strange.

Killing a Spirit Warrior never grants any item reward.

In addition, soul warriors seem to be able to generate themselves, constantly condensing from the silver light spots in the space around the Land of the Fallen.

However, the speed at which the silver light spots were generated was not fast, far slower than the speed at which the zombie clones' Thunder of Judgment cleared them.

Fang Heng simply followed the footsteps of the zombie group and moved forward step by step.

Since the soul warrior is also a magic attack outputter, the zombie clones are also constantly being consumed by the soul warrior.

However, whenever the number of zombie clones is almost exhausted, a new round of zombie clones will be resurrected and join the battlefield, and this cycle will repeat.

These are all acceptable.

The most troublesome thing is that since the Thunder of Judgment skill has a duration, Fang Heng cannot remotely log off and hang up, and can only continuously cast Thunder of Judgment on the zombie clone.

resignedly.

Fang Heng tried and found that there was no way to be lazy, so he could only pat his cheeks, forced himself to cheer up, and continued working.

After working for 12 hours straight and walking a long way, there was still a vast and chaotic space ahead.

Fang Heng had no choice but to go offline temporarily and contact Ji Xiaobo to at least make sure that the Council of the Undead would not be too worried about his disappearance.

……

It took two days and two nights!

Fang Heng felt that the strength of his soul had been weakened to an extremely low level, and every step forward required a great deal of his concentration.

I don't know when, the surrounding space has gradually turned completely gray.

The whole gray world.

Even the color on the licker's body faded away at some point and blended into the world.

It is exactly the same as the scene I saw in the illusion of the Nether River!

Five thousand zombie clones have gathered around Fang Heng, surrounding him and constantly relying on the passive Thunder of Judgment to cause massive damage to the surrounding undead warriors.

Since last night, it has been difficult to maintain my willpower. Basically, I have to be online for ten minutes and then offline for ten minutes to rest, and this cycle repeats.

Huh?

what is that?

Suddenly, Fang Heng noticed something.

Looking up, a halo-like halo appeared in the space at the end of the horizon in front of us.

It's a bit like an altar building suspended in the air.

A strange spherical dome is suspended above the building.

The wandering soul no longer moved forward, but floated slowly towards the dome uncontrollably.

Like a moth to a flame.

Large groups of souls continued to dissolve around the dome.

Fang Heng frowned, took another step forward, and approached the halo step by step, trying to see clearly what the giant egg was.

"Is it a projection?"

Fang Heng frowned.

What appeared at the end in front was like a towering black metal altar.

The surface of the altar was mottled and had many scratches on it. A dark gem was suspended just above it.

The power of the orb seemed to have been diffused by the altar, forming a giant spherical projection behind the altar.

Fang Heng stared at the gem.

The scene I saw when I was feeling the power outside the Netherworld River!

Memories of that time quickly came to mind.

"So that's it..."

Fang Heng had some guesses in his mind and couldn't help muttering to himself.

The mysterious man he saw in the mirror image.

He used the seven orbs to create seven special worlds.

One of them is the realm of death right before our eyes.

The orb I saw in my memory did not correspond to the altar.

It is speculated that Queen Persephone also saw the orb, and after advancing to the god-level necromancy, she entered the Land of the Lost, built an altar, fully unleashed the power of the orb, and reconstructed the operation of the dead world.

The orb in front of me corresponds to the realm of the dead, so there are six left...

Corresponding to the other six game worlds?

Fang Heng couldn't help but look up at the gem.

Cannot be determined.

But judging by the information provided by the mirror, it is highly likely that one of them is hell and the other is the realm of God.

Ignore the other orbs for now.

If, as he judged, the orb represents the original order power of this world of the dead and is also the source of energy of the River of the Underworld, then does it mean that he only needs to move the altar and the orb back to the Vampire Clan Doomsday to solve everything?

Fang Heng tried to separate a group of lickers to try to get closer to the orb to see if they could move it down from the altar.

"Suddenly..."

The speed of the zombie clone slowed down significantly after it approached the 200-meter range outside the spherical body, and then its body surface began to rot and turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it turned into a pool of pus on the spot.

[Tip: Your zombie clone (licker form) is affected by the aging effect, and its upper limit of health is reduced by 10%...].

[Tip: Your zombie clone (licker form) is affected by the aging effect, and its upper limit of health is reduced by 10%...].

[Tip: Your zombie clone (licker form) has been affected by aging, its upper limit of health has been reduced, and it has died].

It seems not possible!

It's very much like a domain-type ability, where you automatically take damage if you enter the range.

Fang Heng looked at the game prompts and tried to take out the sub-god level sealing rune paper from his backpack.

Sudden!

The rune paper was stained with blood and flew rapidly towards the orb. However, just as the rune paper was thrown within a hundred meters of the orb, it instantly corroded with a puff and turned into ashes.

Or not.

The sealing rune was affected by the power of the orb and completely dissipated before it even came into contact with the orb.

trouble!

So how did the Queen perfect the power of the orb?

wrong.

Perhaps the Queen does not need to move the orb. She only needs to inject her mental power into the orb and make full use of its power?

But what about the altar?

How did the Queen move the orb and place it on the altar?

Fang Heng slowly approached the altar and cast his eyes towards the area on the right side of the altar.

There are some unused energy bodies piled up on the right, and you can see that there is a large part of the magic circle under the energy bodies.

Fang Heng observed from a distance.

It should be a magic circle drawn by humans. With sufficient energy, the magic circle can increase the operating efficiency of the altar by at least ten times.

Therefore, the strength of the Dead Realm was greatly enhanced under the leadership of Queen Persephone.

But now, the magic circle has been destroyed. (End of this chapter)