National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3511 Sacrifice

"call out!!!"

Connor's pupils contracted as Fang Heng appeared to his right without him noticing, swiftly slashing across with a dagger brimming with deathly aura.

The dagger made a long, upward slash along Connor's body.

No blood flowed from the cut; instead, it was covered with a layer of dead gray!

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes, about to swing his hand and strike a second time, when suddenly his expression changed slightly, and he immediately raised his hand to hold the dagger in front of him for defense.

"boom!!!!"

Almost instantly, a terrifying divine power erupted from Connor's heart.

The overwhelming divine impact forced Fang Heng backward.

Fang Heng looked up and saw that the divine power was rapidly dissolving the deathly gray color that enveloped Connor, while a beam of divine light that reversed the teleportation fell down and enveloped Connor.

Connor stared at Fang Heng, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief.

When Connor first heard that someone could kill his own kind in just a few minutes, he was still somewhat incredulous.

It wasn't until his brief exchange with Fang Heng that he truly discovered how terrifying this human was.

……

Not far away, Elder Patrick and his group of gods quickly headed towards the direction of the battle.

Upon realizing that Connor had succeeded, they immediately came to his aid.

not good!

Elder Patrick's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up into the distance.

A powerful, divine energy fluctuation faintly appeared ahead.

Connor's Heart Reverse Transmission Protection has been activated!

"quick!"

Patrick, anxious, shouted and sped up again.

How could this be?

That kid had just been through a battle and was clearly exhausted, so how could he still manage to trigger Connor's teleportation protection in such a short time?

The thought that Fang Heng possessed the ability to disrupt teleportation gave Connor a bad feeling, and he did his best to speed up and rush to the rescue.

Hurry up!

In the distance, Fang Heng slowly retreated, coldly watching Connor, who had already entered the reverse teleportation channel, with a sinister look in his eyes.

This trick again.

The self-protection mechanism of the gods.

If it were a little over a month ago, he would have needed to set up a magic circle in advance to prevent the reverse teleportation effect.

But now, having mastered the power of origin and experienced another explosive increase in his own strength, it is not impossible to forcefully break through techniques!

"go with!"

Fang Heng pointed towards the reverse teleportation beam!

In an instant, countless Hades, wielding death scythes, surged towards the reverse teleportation beam!

"Bang! Bang bang bang!!!"

The Grim Reaper's scythe struck the inverted beam of light, and then Hades was blasted to pieces by the explosive force of the inverted beam of light. Hades was then resurrected and quickly crashed into the inverted beam of light.

The dark aura of death kept exploding on the reverse teleportation beam, causing the beam to slowly become stained with the dark gray aura of death.

Connor was trapped in the light shield and unable to move, but his face was slightly pale.

Under the continuous impact of numerous underworld gods, the power of the pillar of light is being rapidly dissipated.

A layer of pale white light clung to the blade of the Underworld God's Scythe. Each time this light appeared, it dissolved a portion of the divine power, in addition to the energy consumed by the pillar of light itself.

In the blink of an eye, the teleportation beam became shaky and on the verge of collapse.

"call out!"

Connor was startled when he suddenly saw Fang Heng's figure appear before him, separated only by a reverse teleportation beam.

"Ha, you've come this far, and you still want to run?"

Connor watched as Fang Heng reached out his hand and pressed it against the reverse teleportation beam.

"Tsk tsk tsk!!!"

The aura of death clinging to Fang Heng's palm reacted violently with the divine power, boiling and steaming up a pungent gray-black smoke while emitting a hissing burning sound.

The sacred pillar of light was violently stimulated, becoming extremely unstable and flickering.

"boom!!!!"

He couldn't hold out for even a second before the entire inverted teleportation barrier shattered right before Connor's eyes.

Connor stared intently at Fang Heng, his eyes filled with horror.

How could the protective teleportation barrier be shattered so easily?

impossible!

He dared to come and carry out the mission because he believed that his own strength was sufficient to face anything, and even if he encountered danger, he would still have the protection of the heart of the God Clan.

This will at least delay things for a while, and there shouldn't be any problem waiting for Elder Patrick and his men to arrive for the rescue!

But he never expected that the gap in strength between him and Fang Heng would be so great.

The battle has only lasted for three minutes since it started!

Before Elder Patrick could arrive, the sacred barrier had already shattered completely.

Fang Heng looked at Connor with a cold expression, as if he were looking at a corpse.

Without the protection of divine power, and shrouded in the aura of death, Connor's body was quickly covered by a layer of deathly gray.

Life force is rapidly fading away!

The god of the underworld kept sweeping around Connor, leaving trails of deathly scythes.

"Click, click click click..."

Connor's body surface was covered with black cracks, like those on a broken doll.

From the black cracks, a strange and vibrant purple mandala of the underworld slowly grew.

"boom!!!!"

An aura of death suddenly erupted.

"stop!!!"

Not far away, Patrick arrived at great speed with five members of the God Clan, but they were too late. When they saw the power of death erupting not far away, they were greatly horrified.

Connor was Damian's apprentice.

Before the operation, he repeatedly assured Connor that he would absolutely guarantee his safety, but...

"Boom! Boom boom boom!!!!"

The Netherworld Flowers kept exploding before his eyes, forming large swaths of deathly mist around Connor that lingered for a long time, making it impossible for outsiders to get close.

"disperse!"

Patrick arrived and quickly released a divine light to dispel the black mist.

Seconds later, as the dense fog of death dissipated, there was no one left in the area ahead.

"Fang Heng!"

Patrick clenched his fists so tightly that he practically gritted his teeth as he spat out the two words, his eyes bloodshot.

"Chase!"

Patrick yelled and chased after the trail Connor left behind before his death, heading towards the upper levels of Hell.

"Humph!"

Meanwhile, in the upper levels of Hell, Fang Heng sensed the God Clan members chasing after him, let out a disdainful snort, and quickly moved towards the upper levels of Hell carrying Connor's corpse.

They were outmaneuvered by the gods.

Although he killed Connor, he was also left with the tracking mark of the God Clan.

He had just tried several methods but could not remove the mark. The only effective primordial power could only dissolve a small part of the outer tracking mark. It would take a lot of effort to completely dissolve it.

Abe Akaya!

Fang Heng used his mental power to communicate with Abe Akaya in advance.

Abe Akaya, who occupied the eighty-five levels of hell, quickly created a spatial passage at the entrance.

Fang Heng had just flown out from the entrance on the 85th floor when he immediately carried the remains into the teleportation channel and disappeared completely. (End of Chapter)