Chapter 3208 Impact
Chapter 3208 Impact
"The other party is very likely a vampire. How did they find this place? How many vampires can control this special soul ability? How much connection do vampires have with the Black Mist Game and the Seed of Ouroboros? We need answers to all these questions. Have Miguel set up an ambush and make sure to capture them alive."
"clear."
After receiving a top-secret mission from the research institute, the staff of the Central Research Office hurriedly began to take action.
Wu Yi and several other members of the evil clan who remained in the laboratory keenly sensed the anomaly.
The researchers from the clan began to act somewhat strangely; everyone looked serious and hurried, as if facing a formidable enemy.
what happened?
Have they been discovered?
The last infiltration operation went extremely smoothly, so why did we run into trouble right from the start this time?
Wu Yi grabbed a researcher from the research institute who was walking past her and asked, "What happened?"
Without much thought, the researcher responded, "An unknown signal was detected inside the main control room. We suspect we may have encountered an intruder, and the clan has instructed us to perform a security check."
Wu Yi's heart sank immediately, and she pressed, "Why wasn't there an alarm?"
"That's not clear."
Trouble.
It's highly unlikely that there would be a second intruder besides Fang Heng at the research institute; Fang Heng must have been discovered.
Moreover, judging from the various movements of the family members, it is very likely that Fang Heng was unaware that he had been discovered.
Unfortunately, he is now completely unable to contact Fang Heng.
Wu Yisong released the researchers, letting them leave. A hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes as he said to the evil clan subordinates who accompanied him, "You two, be ready to teleport into battle at any time and prepare an evacuation plan."
All we can do now is trust Fang Heng and be ready to go and provide support at any time.
……
Deep inside the institute.
Fang Heng used his special abilities as a soul to gradually descend downwards.
Just like last time, each floor's stairwell entrance was guarded by high-level martial artists.
The martial artist's perception was extremely strong, and he could not pass through while maintaining his spiritual concealment. Moreover, no one happened to be taking the elevator this time, so he could only descend floor by floor.
It took Fang Heng nearly twenty minutes to finally arrive at the underground cave he had visited before.
This time, Fang Heng was prepared in advance, so he chose a location further away from the bronze altar, almost touching the edge of the cave.
In his soul form, Fang Heng penetrated the rock strata, quickly concealing his aura.
well.
Not detected!
Ok?
Fang Heng turned his head toward the bronze altar and frowned again.
Something seems a little off.
The high-ranking martial artists are still guarding the area.
Just like last time, the altar was also covered with a layer of brocade cloth.
However, the intensity of the pressure he felt from the altar was much weaker than when he encountered it last time.
It's less than one percent.
Fang Heng stood still, observing from afar the group of high-level martial artists guarding the altar.
Similarly, the high-ranking warriors guarding the bronze altar also pushed their senses to the limit.
Five minutes earlier, they had already moved the remains, pretending nothing had happened, setting a trap to wait for the enemy to walk right into it.
"Five people, fewer than the last time there were guards..."
Fang Heng sized up the five people, pondering to himself while assessing his own condition and the aura emanating from them.
They are all strong.
Those who remain here are most likely those who have undergone research and modification by the 'Heliom' clan and mastered domain abilities.
It feels a bit strange.
Why are there fewer guards? And why has the oppressive aura we felt earlier suddenly weakened so much?
Never mind, we're already here.
Do it!
"call out!"
Fang Heng lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his whole body almost darted forward along the ground, rushing straight towards the group of warriors guarding the bronze altar.
Almost simultaneously, the five martial artists present sensed the aura emanating from Fang Heng's location and all turned their gazes toward him.
"Enemy attack!"
Miguel's pupils contracted, and with a loud shout, he turned sideways and took a step forward, blocking Fang Heng's path.
They actually came!
After receiving a warning from his clan, Miguel hid the remains in advance.
For safety's sake, he left most of the guards behind and personally came to set up an ambush.
Just in time!
"boom!!"
Fang Heng suddenly lunged forward, and two magic circles, one blue and one dark, suddenly appeared beneath his feet. His gaze focused on Miguel, his right fist clenched, and he threw a powerful punch forward!
"boom!!!"
A thud that was almost muffled.
A hint of surprise flashed in Miguel's eyes, and then the rock and earth barrier that had formed in front of him instantly shattered. He was blasted backward by a terrifying force that exploded head-on, and at the same time, a deep fist-shaped dent appeared in his chest!
A dense aura of death lingered in the depression, flowing into the body through the wound!
However, Fang Heng's movements were slightly delayed for a moment due to the impact.
"Boom! Boom boom boom!!!"
Almost simultaneously, the remaining four martial artists opened their domains, and elemental attacks of various types rained down on Fang Heng!
Fang Heng had no time to dodge and had to endure the explosions of various spells on his body!
The magical explosion and various negative effects abruptly interrupted Fang Heng's progress, and he was immediately covered with negative effects such as burning, freezing, and electric shock.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!!!"
Two magic circles, one blue and one dark, emerged from beneath Fang Heng's feet, while black energy continuously surged from them.
Fang Heng thought to himself that this was troublesome.
He used both the Death Realm Descent and Eternal Tree Realm skills the moment he launched his attack.
Unfortunately, because the black mist concentration in this world is 0, the efficiency of directly activating skills is greatly reduced, and the skills have not yet fully taken effect.
Hang in there!
A cold glint appeared in Fang Heng's pupils as he stepped into the secondary space projection and dodged to the right.
"over there!"
Among high-level martial artists, there are naturally some who are proficient in spatial science and can immediately pinpoint Fang Heng's location.
call out! ! !
Two high-level martial artists locked onto the landing point a step ahead and made their move in advance!
The next instant, Fang Heng stepped out from the secondary space projection, his blood-red death scythe slashing forward.
"boom!!!!"
The forces of the domains collide!
Fang Heng immediately felt an extremely troublesome icy aura coming from his hand. The aura rapidly froze along his wrist. At the same time, an anomaly appeared in the space on his right. Two high-level martial artists appeared, and two spatial thorns pierced out from the spatial vortex, stabbing fiercely into his back.
"roll!!!"
Fang Heng let out a roar, and the blood-red scythe suddenly shattered into countless tiny blood cones, which shot forward like a rain of blood! (End of Chapter)
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