National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3330 The Hunter



Chapter 3330 The Hunter

It took Fang Heng nearly another hour to arrive at an S-class temple.

"That is……"

Fang Heng raised his head and looked at the dozen or so large underworld creatures gathered outside the temple.

A rotten corpse stitched together.

The giant creature of the underworld is three meters tall. It has a fat head and big ears, and its huge body is covered with stitched-up facial features. Its entire right hand has been fused with a black flesh chain scythe, making it look very ferocious.

This tank-like creature moves slowly, its gait giving the impression of staggering and swaying. A black, deathly aura constantly emanates from the various organs stitched to its body, creating an immense sense of oppression.

Fang Heng reached out and raised his hand, and magic circles appeared around him.

The Death Knights swiftly materialized from the magic circle, forming three teams that assembled behind Fang Heng.

"charge!"

The warhorses neighed, and three squads of death knights charged simultaneously from three directions toward the rotten stitched monster!

The rotting corpse stitched monster realized the danger and swung the black chain in its hand forward with tremendous force!

The chain scythe, enveloped in an aura of death, tightly bound and locked the charging Death Knight, then with tremendous force slammed him to the ground and dragged him backward.

Fang Heng squinted his eyes to observe.

It seems that the Corpse Amalgam is no less powerful than the Death Knight, and could subdue the Death Knight in one move.

Unfortunately, the Corpse Amalgam's attack is a single-target attack, while there are far more Death Knights!

Death Knights from the left and right sides burst into the horde of corpse stitched monsters, wielding their rune swords to slash deep wounds into the corpse stitched monsters.

"Sizzle! Sizzle sizzle!!!"

The wound on the rotting corpse stitched monster immediately released a thick, black aura of death and foul-smelling black pus, and the wound healed itself rapidly in the blink of an eye.

These are tank-type creatures, and given the unique terrain of the Underworld, this amount of damage isn't enough to kill them.

The Death Knight possesses the ability to possess a soul, and thus cannot be easily killed by the Corpse Stitches.

It's another protracted war.

Fang Heng observed for a moment, then, no longer wasting time, quickly transformed into his soul form and swept past the battlefield, heading towards the interior of the temple.

The S-class temple is twice the size of an ordinary temple, but the internal structure is the same. In the center of the spacious temple stands a stone tablet tightly bound by black chains.

Fang Heng raised his hand towards the stone tablet.

"Sizzle! Sizzle sizzle sizzle!!!"

A dense aura of black death surged directly toward the stone tablet, and the sacred sealing chains immediately emitted a dense hissing sound, visibly aging and corroding rapidly.

It took a full five minutes for the sealing chains to completely lose their effectiveness and fall to the ground.

Fang Heng reached out and placed his hand on the stone tablet, channeling his spiritual power into it.

"Om..."

A dark light appeared on the stone tablet, and at the same time, a spiritual light appeared in Fang Heng's sea of ​​consciousness.

[Hint: You have been bound to the Underworld Temple.]

[Hint: You have obtained the Netherworld Modified Creature - Netherworld Hunter].

Get it!

Fang Heng looked up and glanced at the game log.

A Netherworld Hunter? What kind of creature is that?

Fang Heng had never seen it before.

Without the presence of the game's black mist pillars, he was unable to obtain more effective information.

Forget it.

After all, it's an S-rank temple, so it shouldn't be too bad.

The Eye of God appeared in Fang Heng's right pupil.

As the Eye of God operated, magic array imprints gradually appeared on the outer layer of the stone tablet.

The gods tampered with the underworld temple to monitor its overall condition.

After confirming the sensing methods of the God Clan, Fang Heng made a corresponding modification to the stone tablet, thereby misleading the God Clan.

It's not that difficult.

It just takes a little time.

Three minutes later, the light on the stone tablet gradually faded.

The renovation is complete.

Fang Heng checked the time again.

There's still some time left. I can go back and discuss it with the mentors of the Council of the Dead, and coordinate the issue with the mental fusion portal.

……

A full twelve hours later, Adam returned to the entrance of the temple's main control room carrying a sack.

The sack was filled to the brim with Heroic Spirit Orbs that had absorbed the spiritual constructs.

Adam felt he had never been so tired.

He worked non-stop for twelve hours straight, continuously absorbing the spiritual construct. In the end, he even mechanically wielded the spiritual sword and used the Heroic Spirit Orb to absorb it.

But the God of Shadows wouldn't let him go, and wouldn't let him rest.

Adam just wants to get a good night's sleep right now.

However, the moment he pushed open the door to the control room and entered, Adam immediately snapped back to reality.

what the hell!

The underworld magic circle on the ceiling of the hall emitted a bright red light, illuminating the entire room in a crimson glow.

"What are you standing there for? Close the door!"

"Oh……"

Adam quickly went into the control room, closed the door, and carefully looked at the magic circle on the ceiling.

Fang Heng's soul floated behind Adam.

The Eye of God!

"Fuck!"

The magic circle on the ceiling suddenly burst forth with a dark golden light, and then slowly began to operate. The red highlights that appeared gradually turned into light green under the corresponding modification of the Eye of God.

Zain watched Fang Heng's actions with amazement and asked in a low voice, "Brother Fang Heng, won't the church notice anything unusual here?"

"No, I have already modified the temple in the Underworld to simulate the sensor signals. Unless they come to the Underworld to check in person, they will definitely not be able to see the problem."

Zane thought to himself that Fang Heng was definitely a professional; he was just worrying unnecessarily.

Adam couldn't understand it, and dared not ask any more questions.

He both revered and feared the God of Shadow.

"Let's go, Adam. I need you to improve your strength as soon as possible, understand?"

"Yes."

"So now is not the time to rest. When we get back to the academy, we need to rent an inscription room."

"Okay, okay."

Going back to work...?

Adam rubbed his sleepy eyes, forced himself to stay awake, and hurriedly headed to the academy's inscription room, carrying a heavy bag of Heroic Spirit Orbs.

It lasted for more than seven hours.

When Adam emerged from the Inscription Chamber again, it was already two in the morning.

Just as he reached the academy gate, a carriage stopped in front of him.

Adam was still a little dazed and just wanted to go back to sleep as soon as possible.

Until a high-ranking knight stepped down from the carriage, bowed to him, and said, "Mr. Adam, it is unfortunate to disturb you so late. My young master would like to invite you to the city lord's mansion for an audience."

"Young Master?" Adam was taken aback for a moment, then, seeing the triangular sword aura etched on his chest, he immediately sobered up and asked, "Is it Young Master Augustine?"

"Yes."

Adam hesitated for a moment, then obeyed the will of the Shadow God in his mind and lifted the burlap sack on his back even higher.

"Come on, lead the way." (End of Chapter)


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