National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3139 Spreading Black Mist

not good!

"Escape!"

The warriors were greatly alarmed.

They were all mid-level or low-level martial artists, and the gap between their strength and Chen Hanyu's was like an insurmountable chasm.

Even Chen Hanyu couldn't beat Fang Heng, so there's no way they could win!

The only chance is to escape!

Scatter and run!

There might be a glimmer of hope if they escape back to the ship!

Seeing the group of martial artists scatter like birds and beasts in an instant, Fang Heng snorted disdainfully, quickly used the Blood Clan Mark to mark everyone, and headed straight for the nearest martial artist.

No one can escape!

call out! ! !

The martial artist targeted by Fang Heng sensed a terrifying aura rapidly approaching from behind. Knowing that death was imminent, he immediately gritted his teeth.

"Damn it! I'll fight you to the death!"

call out! ! !

The martial artist suddenly turned around and threw a punch forward.

Two different forces collided!

"boom!"

The martial artist's entire body exploded into a mass of flesh and blood in mid-air.

That madman!

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the other warriors who had scattered and fled dared not delay any longer and desperately sped up their escape, trying to get as far away from that terrifying guy as possible.

Fang Heng patiently chased after the vampire marks, killing them one by one until all the warriors were wiped out. Only then did he return to the ship area and look at the ship that had been invaded by the Lickers.

The ship lacked high-level combat power such as warriors, and it also lacked equipment to counter the Zerg. At most, it could only delay the enemy for a while, but it could not withstand the pursuit of the vampires. The outer defensive barrier was quickly destroyed under the attack of the vampire swarm, and a large number of vampires had already invaded the interior through the ship's various entrances.

Huh?

Fang Heng suddenly had a thought, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Upon closer inspection, the area around the ships was shrouded in a very faint, thin mist.

Game fog!

Fang Heng squinted and observed carefully.

Not only Lickers, but even vampires who enter the world through the vampire portal constantly exude a fine black mist.

The black mist was very weak and had no effect, but it slowly accumulated due to the large number of vampires and zombies gathered on the ship.

[Hint: The player is spreading black mist.]

[Note: Current global fog diffusion rate: 0.0001%]

Ok?

Fang Heng glanced at the game prompt that appeared on his retina out of the corner of his eye.

Again.

Black fog spreads!

Similar game prompts have appeared before.

"Your Majesty."

Prince Buller, accompanied by several elite vampires, arrived at Fang Heng's side and whispered, "Your Majesty, we have occupied the cave area, located the ships awaiting repair, and have eliminated most of the resistance fighters. The remaining prisoners and security team captives are temporarily detained."

"Well, well done."

Fang Heng turned his gaze away from the game prompts and looked back at Buler.

A vampire of prince rank possesses strength roughly equivalent to a top-tier mid-level martial artist.

It's sufficient for ordinary battles, but it's not enough for the Seven Realms Martial Capital or when dealing with clans.

How can I further enhance the combat power of my vampire subordinates to the next level?

Upgrading dimensional power is too difficult at this stage, so it will not be considered for the time being.

Then the only way to improve it is from an academic perspective.

Fang Heng sized up Bühler, pondering to himself.

During his advancement to the God-level Necromancy, he had successfully fused the power of the undead and the vampires.

If the vampires want to advance their power further, they should develop in the direction of necromancy.

Buhler felt a little uneasy under Fang Heng's gaze.

"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

"Buller, bloodline is the source of your power, but also the shackle that prevents you from advancing further. Have you ever systematically studied necromancy?"

“Yes, I have.” Bühler’s expression sharpened, and he immediately nodded. “You mentioned before that if we were to advance further, we would participate in the training of necromancy. We have never fallen behind, but our understanding of the abilities of necromancy is limited, and our progress has been slow.”

What level are you at now?

"Grandmaster level".

Fang Heng thought for a moment.

Indeed, the vampires had never been exposed to necromancy before, so for them to learn it was like starting from scratch. Compared to the old guys in the Necromancy Association who had studied for tens of thousands of years, they were just getting started.

Reaching the Grandmaster level is already quite remarkable.

After all, the highest level of the Necronomicon is only the demigod level of necromancy.

In theory, necromancy instructors should have already reached the level of laws.

But that doesn't seem right either, since he didn't come into contact with the laws when he studied necromancy.

Upon closer examination, the three powers of Hell, Holy, and Undead are quite different from ordinary academic advancements, and it seems that they do not require contact with the laws.

Fang Heng recalled the precious pearl he had seen in the illusion of the River of the Underworld.

The entire world is constructed around the Death Realm Orb.

Originally, the Netherworld gradually became a wasteland after losing the precious orb.

Could the Death Realm Orb be related to the laws of the universe?

"Your Majesty?"

Fang Heng looked up and said, "Okay, take me to the warehouse first."

"Yes!"

……

The first level of the mountain cave.

Inside the converted large warehouse.

Bühler led Fang Heng into the warehouse.

The warehouse manager is a fungal-based individual named Collier.

The fungal race has relatively low individual ability levels, but possesses an extremely terrifying ability to reproduce.

"grown ups."

Collier already knew that the Ice Soul Land had been conquered by the vampires, so he obediently bowed his head and admitted defeat.

Fang Heng asked, "What about the Earth Core Flame Ore?"

"The Earth Core Flame Ore is delivered to the clan by ship every week. Most of the ore mined this week is still being refined and will take some time to complete. Currently, only half a box of ore has been refined and is temporarily stored in Warehouse No. 3."

"Your Majesty."

Gal arrived in haste with two vampire guards.

Capa and Colcarote also arrived with them.

Gal knelt on one knee and reported, "We have successfully taken control of the ship and gained access to the main control room. However, the security team had already informed the clan of the attack in advance."

Kolcarot frowned and said, "Boss Fang, as far as we know, the Earth Core Flame Mine is very important to the clans. They should be sending people here soon to suppress the rebellion. We need to make plans as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Fang Heng gave a soft "hmm" and then asked, "How bad is the damage to the ship? How long will it take to fully repair it?"

"Everything has been checked, it will take at least 8 hours."

Fang Heng curled his lip.

Another marquis-level vampire flew over, knelt on one knee, and reported: "Your Majesty, the vampire elder team has completed the setup of the Abe Akaya teleportation magic circle."

"it is good."

Fang Heng nodded slightly and quickly pondered for a moment.

With the Abe Akaya Magic Circle present, there's absolutely nothing to worry about.

Let's use this planet as a battlefield and fight the Familia to find out their true strength.

Even if we can't win, we'll just suffer a small loss. At most, we'll consume a lot of Abe Akaya's energy and escape through Abe Akaya's teleportation magic circle.

If possible, repair all the ships on the planet and transport all the planet's resources away by ship.

Thinking it over, Fang Heng's mind raced, and he glanced again at the game prompt that appeared on his retina. (End of Chapter)