National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3223 Squeeze it dry

Then, the members of the evil clan showed expressions of surprise again, and began to whisper among themselves, occasionally making sounds of amazement.

"How about it?"

"Yes, it is confirmed to be the body of a member of the God race. Moreover, this body was extremely powerful in life and is very likely the legitimate successor of the God race, most likely a member of the royal family."

Fang Heng frowned and interrupted, "Wait a minute, you just said 'before he died'? He's already dead?"

"Yes, we believe he has been dead for a long time, and his soul and consciousness have been completely destroyed, but his powerful body is still active and maintains bodily functions."

Wu Yi nodded slightly and continued, "Even so, if the remains of the gods are desecrated, the clan will still incur the wrath of the gods."

But I must say, the clan is quite capable. On the surface, they are highly valued by the gods, but behind the scenes, they actually managed to obtain the remains of the gods' royal family.

"Alright," Fang Heng said, not dwelling on the topic any further, "The Familia has set up quite a few tracking restrictions and machines on their bodies. Is there a way to remove them all?"

"No, it can't be done in a short time."

Wu Yi shook her head again and said, "Also, I have bad news for you. When we came to find you, all the research institute's fleets had already set off. They must have already locked onto your location and are on their way to pursue you."

"The secret techniques of the Evil Clan can buy us some time to arrive and meet up with you ahead of time. According to my estimate, at their current speed, they can probably arrive here within an hour."

Fang Heng shifted his gaze to the evil god Zane beside him and asked, "Can that teleportation move be used again?"

Again?

Zain, with a pained expression, waved his hands repeatedly in refusal, "No, I can't. My energy is limited. I've been sealed for too long, and I've only just replenished a little bit of my energy. It's simply not enough for another round... Of course, if you still have the Yin Wood..."

Wu Yi glanced curiously at the evil god Zane.

At first glance, Zane appears to be a figure made of dark mist.

"Who is this……?"

"Hehe, I am Zain. It's nice to meet you all, friends of the evil race. I've done quite a few deals with your people."

Zane, the evil god!

Wu Yi's heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself, "I've never seen this before. How come there's suddenly another evil god next to Fang Heng in the blink of an eye?"

"Since we can't escape, then we'll have to resort to force, right?" Fang Heng rubbed his temples and looked at the others. "Are you confident in dealing with the pursuers from the clan?"

Zain shrank back and took two steps back, demonstrating with his actions what it meant to have no confidence at all.

Wu Yi's brows remained furrowed.

"The loss of the remains of the God Clan is a major event. The fact that the entire Familia has come out this time shows that their strength should not be underestimated. The Evil Clan has no intention of directly confronting the Familia, so the help we can provide is limited."

"understood."

Fang Heng got the answer from Wu Yi, shrugged, and continued to look at the remains. "Since we can't beat them, let's run away."

All ultimate abilities are currently on cooldown.

Since we can't win anyway, we might as well cut our losses.

Ok?

Wu Yi looked at Fang Heng and was momentarily surprised.

She found it hard to imagine that the words "give up" and "run away" would come out of Fang Heng's mouth at the same time.

However, after seeing Fang Heng's actions and words, she felt relieved.

"Of course, after working hard all day, I still have to take the benefits I deserve before I leave."

As Fang Heng spoke, he walked to the body of the god, flipped his wrist, and a dark gold short dagger appeared in his left hand, while a dark red round vampire sacrificial bowl appeared in his right hand.

Zain blinked curiously, walked over to Fang Heng, and asked suspiciously, "Fang Heng, what are you going to do?"

"bloodletting."

As Fang Heng spoke, he gently slashed the body of the God Clan with the knife, leaving a small wound.

Since the source of the blood of the gods is the bodies of the gods, let's just open the floodgates and let the blood flow!

The members of the Evil Clan beside Wu Yi were somewhat bewildered.

Is it so exciting?

Dare to directly release the blood of a race of gods?

Their evil clan has a terrible reputation, but compared to Fang Heng, they seem quite kind.

Wu Yi didn't stop them, but simply said, "The gods possess powerful self-healing abilities, making it very difficult to obtain their blood. Even the clan went to great lengths to get it from them..."

Wu Yi stopped mid-sentence and fell silent.

Blood dripped from the severed wrist of the god-race member, falling into the blood-red bowl in Fang Heng's hand.

"Never mind what I said..."

Wu Yi touched her forehead.

She almost forgot.

Vampires are experts at manipulating blood.

If they can easily refine the Divine Blood Seal, then obtaining blood from the God Clan is definitely easier than from their own clan.

Fang Heng quickly filled a cup with blood, then flipped his wrist and placed the blood-filled cup into his backpack.

very good!

It can be put in a backpack!

Fang Heng was immediately relieved and took out another empty cup to continue filling it with blood.

The blood of the gods can temper bloodlines and help enhance the perception of domain laws. It is extremely useful whether used by the bloodline itself or to quickly improve the strength of its subordinate vampires.

However, given the current tight schedule and heavy workload, he is not yet allowed to immediately use the blood of the gods to temper his bloodline.

First, bleed them out!

We can refine the blood later after bringing it back!

When the members of the Evil Clan behind Wu Yi saw Fang Heng so easily bleeding the remains of the God Clan, their initial astonishment was followed by a fanaticism in their eyes.

That's the blood of God!

A mere trace of divine blood is enough to greatly enhance their bloodline's ability to perceive domain power.

And right in front of him, Fang Heng was filling bowl after bowl!

"It will probably take a little more time,"

As Fang Heng spoke, he turned to Wu Yi and asked, "How long until the clans arrive? Can you buy me a little more time? I'll reward you when the time comes."

Wu Yi nodded solemnly, "Of course, we will do everything we can."

As long as we avoid direct combat with the clan, we can still find a way to delay their search for the remains.

Wu Yi exchanged glances with the group of evil clan members behind her, then nodded in unison and quickly disappeared from the spot through the spatial vortex.

Fang Heng withdrew his gaze and continued drawing blood.

As blood was absorbed drop by drop from the bodies of the gods, the power released by the bodies gradually weakened, and the skin visibly withered away.

Pity.

Fang Heng thought to himself that it was a pity.

Although the consciousness of the gods has died, their bodies still possess extremely strong vitality and activity.

If we could bring this thing back, maybe we could even develop it sustainably, slowly fattening it up before smoking it.

However, it is estimated that the blood drawn again will not contain as much power as the blood drawn just now.

There's still plenty of time left. Should we just squeeze every last drop of divine power and blood out of the body? Like draining a pond to catch all the fish? (End of Chapter)