National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3311 Attachment



Chapter 3311 Attachment

Underworld.

Twelve hours passed.

The area outside the temple was calm and peaceful.

Ever since Fang Heng killed a mental construct, he has remained outside the temple awaiting the next move from the God Clan.

Holland and his two mentors were exhausted and could not stay any longer. After discussing it with Fang Heng, they left first.

Zain gradually lost his patience and couldn't help but say, "Brother Fang, we haven't made a move for so long, it seems we're not coming."

"That's good news. The enemy may not care about the loss of a mental construct, or they may think that such losses are normal."

Zane said, "How about we try seducing one out and see?"

“The repeated problems at the same temple might raise suspicion…” Fang Heng looked up and asked, “Zane, how far can your abilities spread?”

The forms and abilities of evil gods are very different from the human cultivation system. Back then, Zain was able to transform into a shadow and searched the entire headquarters planet of the Familia in just over ten minutes.

“Looking for another temple, huh? No problem. Spreading shadows here is very difficult, but clearing out a small area is still possible.” Zane patted his chest and transformed into a cloud of shadow, spreading outwards.

"Brother Fang Heng, just wait for my good news."

Fang Heng waited in place for more than ten minutes, and a cloud of black mist condensed around him again.

Zane gave Fang Heng a thumbs up. "Found it. Follow me."

"it is good!"

Fang Heng lightly leaped and sat on the back of the Death Knight, following Zane, who was riding another group of Death Knights, as they raced across the black wasteland.

After a short while, the two stopped in front of a temple.

Scattered groups of evil spirit skeletons and creatures gathered outside the temple.

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The temple is about the same size as the previous one.

That's good, it's perfect for attracting another wave of the gods.

"I'm going to break the seal. You stay outside and wait for me."

"Wait a minute." Zane suddenly stopped Fang Heng, stroked his chin, and grinned mischievously. He said, "Brother Fang Heng, I've suddenly had a great idea, even better than just killing that guy directly."

"Oh? Tell me?"

……

The Land of the Holy Eagle.

Adam looked dejected.

Although I reported the whole story to the temple church yesterday, and the temple priest made a record as instructed, but...

Useless.

That was the last time I heard about it.

Compensation is out of the question.

Judging from the impatient expression on Adam's face when the priests were making records, he had already given up.

Under normal circumstances, creatures from the underworld will not attack war spirits on their own initiative, but there are occasional exceptions.

The temple will most likely just think it was an accident.

The underworld has remained in an extremely stable state since their birth, and this stability has continued through generations of their ancestors, including their great-grandfather and great-great-grandfather.

How could there possibly be a problem?!

Adam guessed that his report was merely on file at the temple, and the temple's instructors wouldn't take it seriously.

Sending someone to investigate is out of the question.

"Adam."

Adam was stopped as soon as he entered the temple. He turned around and looked at the person who came. A thought struck him, and he immediately bowed respectfully.

"Instructor Jon."

Jon is a third-order Oracle and is in charge of Adam and his group of interns.

"Yes, you've arrived. An anomaly has appeared in the seal of a small shrine within the temple complex, indicating that it has been in disrepair for many years. Go and take a look, and resolve the alarm before noon."

Adam was taken aback.

Huh? Another problem?

He has connections with more than a dozen churches and temples in the city. Usually, the temple seal would only fail once every two or three months. How come he has encountered it twice in a row these past two days?

"what happened?"

Adam felt a little guilty and shook his head, saying, "It's nothing."

The incident occurred at church number 17 yesterday, and today it happened at church number 28.

The temples belonging to the two churches are not the same.

There won't be any problems.

It's just a coincidence!

Most importantly, he is currently short of money.

With one less battle spirit, his strength has dropped significantly, and he needs to find a way to replace him as soon as possible!

"Instructor, I understand. I will finish as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you for your help."

Jon patted Adam on the shoulder in encouragement and hurried away.

Adam took a deep breath, a bitter smile appearing on his lips.

Let's go for it again!

More than ten minutes later, Adam went to the registration desk to complete the registration and entered the underworld descent magic circle passage again.

As his spiritual power slowly flowed into the magic circle beneath his feet, a dark golden holy light enveloped him and the heroic spirits behind him, causing them to vanish completely.

Enter the underworld.

Adam opened his eyes again and quickly looked around.

Before us stood a temple.

The Holy Light Armor caused the skeletal creatures that had gathered in front of the temple to instinctively scatter in all directions.

Perhaps because of the crisis he faced last time, Adam felt insecure, as if his every move was being watched.

It's an illusion! It must be an illusion!

Don't overthink it, just finish the task quickly!

What could be worse than being broke?

Adam glanced at the war spirits following him, steadied himself, and hurried towards the interior of the temple.

The sealing chains on the central stone tablet of the temple have fallen off.

Adam crouched down and quickly examined it.

There's nothing wrong with it; it's probably due to being constantly exposed to the aura of death.

With his current abilities, he can only make a rough repair to ensure that no further problems occur within ten years.

Adam controlled the heroic spirits to protect him, and quickly formed a seal in front of him with his hands, resealing the stone tablet.

Dark golden light gradually gathered on the stone tablet.

Adam did not notice that, just as he was concentrating on forming the mark, a barely perceptible shadow rose from the ground and slowly floated toward him, attaching itself to him.

"hiss!"

Adam suddenly felt a chill run through his body, gasped, and abruptly turned his head to look behind him.

what? !

Huh? There's nothing there!

Is it an illusion?

Adam looked around warily again, gritted his teeth, and continued to reconstruct the seal.

After nervously and hastily reconstructing the seal for more than ten minutes, Adam quickly got up, hurriedly left the temple, and returned to the temple with his accompanying battle spirits and heroic spirits through a reverse summoning.

Feeling the warmth of being enveloped in holy light, Adam breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh? What's going on? Haven't you gone back yet?

It seems like today's reversal summoning was a bit slow?

It seems to be stuck at some step?

Adam's heart sank again.

He did not notice that a small patch of shadow clinging to his back emitted a faint hissing sound under the divine light.

"Fuck!"

A faint, divine light emanated from the shadows, enveloping the center of the shadowy protective barrier.

The reversal of descent ritual began again.

recovered!

Adam finally breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the ritual back to the temple. (End of Chapter)


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