National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 2591 Try again



Chapter 2591 Try again

Half an hour later, Fang Heng led Sirius to an open space.

Not far away, an undead bone dragon was resting on a raised pile of bones. A number of underworld creatures who were interested in it gathered outside the dark red dividing line.

That's it!

Fang Heng looked at Sirius who was following him and asked, "High Priest, are you ready?"

"Well, I just rested for a while, and my abilities have been partially restored, but I'm afraid the time I can control the bone dragon will be shortened this time."

"It's okay, let's try it again as before."

Sirius glanced at Fang Heng.

For some reason, he felt that Fang Heng was more confident than the first time.

"I understand."

Sirius concentrated, nodded slightly, and prepared to cast the spell.

Fang Heng controlled the zombie clones to slowly gather from the surroundings.

The underworld people nearby all cast curious glances at Fang Heng and his group.

They were even more curious when they saw a group of zombie creatures staying outside the dividing line and facing the undead bone dragons.

Fang Heng had no time to pay attention to other people's gazes, and his hands were forming a mark in front of him.

Soul-calming technique!

A gray aura emanated from Fang Heng and slowly floated above the bone dragon's body.

Snapped!

With a slight sound, specks of dark dust fell on the undead bone dragon.

The sleeping Undead Bone Dragon did not move at all, as if its skills were completely ineffective.

Fang Heng glanced at the game prompts.

The game prompts do not indicate success or failure.

Give it a try anyway, it's better to try.

After the spell was finished, Fang Heng gave orders to the zombie clones to brand their souls.

Soon, game prompts appeared above the heads of the zombie clones.

[Tip: Your zombie clone (normal form) is using the skill Skeleton Summoning to perform soul imprinting. This skill is being channeled... Please maintain the skill channeling state. Any movement, attack, casting, being attacked, etc. will interrupt this state...].

[Tip: The player's current academic level is lower than that of the Undead Bone Dragon, and the player's current skill success rate is greatly reduced. The current success rate is: 0.0012%].

Ten seconds later, the game prompts were refreshed.

[Hint: Your zombie clone skill failed].

[Hint: Your zombie clone skill failed...].

Without exception, all skills failed!

However, there was a hint of excitement in Fang Heng's eyes.

Different!

Completely different from the game prompts I got before!

This time the probability is hinted!

Maybe the probability was too low during the previous test, so the game prompts could not be accurate to many decimal places, but were only approximately equal to 0.

But this time it’s different, the probability has been clearly indicated!

Probability means possibility of success!

Moreover, in Fang Heng's opinion, this probability is not low!

Have the opportunity!

The resting Skeleton Dragon was disturbed and became restless again, with a hint of impatience in its eyes.

"Confinement!"

Sirius's expression changed slightly when he saw this, and he immediately cast a spell to try to trap the bone dragon.

Dark runes emerged from the bone dragon's body, trapping it in place and making it unable to move.

Unlike last time, the Skeleton Dragon's struggle was significantly more intense this time.

Not easy to deal with!

Fang Heng stared at the skeleton dragon in front of him.

The second round of soul branding!

Start!

The zombie horde once again used their skills on the Skeleton Dragon, and lines of game prompts kept refreshing on the retina.

Until the zombie horde had swooped in for more than ten rounds, there was a loud bang.

The skeleton dragon broke free from its restraints, flapped its wings and flew rapidly into the sky, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

Sirius panted, sitting down where he was.

Compared to the last time, the Skeleton Dragon's struggle was much more intense, and he couldn't control it for too long.

Unfortunately, it still failed.

Fang Heng shook his head secretly.

It's okay, it's not a big problem.

Failure is nothing.

At worst, I can come again.

Sirius's mental strength was exhausted again. He leaned against the pile of bones to rest for a while, shook his head helplessly, and a bit of bitterness appeared on the corners of his mouth. "I'm sorry, my strength has been getting weaker and weaker. I'm afraid the time I can continue to control the bone dragon will only get shorter and shorter."

"It doesn't matter, we still have a chance."

In the hall of the Council of the Dead, the mentors couldn't help but express regret and sigh when they saw Fang Heng fail again.

The group of necromancy scholars did not give up. The necromancy mentors were still discussing in a low voice, exploring and looking for various methods to improve the success rate of their skills, and continuously sending them to Fang Heng through stone tablets.

Shi Lipeng looked at the scene before him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although everyone knows that the probability of being able to engrave a soul mark on a bone dragon is extremely small, they still try their best to find opportunities to increase the success rate.

No one ever mentioned giving up.

Fang Heng will definitely not give up because of this.

Sure enough, a moment later, Shi Lipeng saw in the mirror that Fang Heng began to move forward along the dividing line again, looking for a new undead bone dragon as a target.

Soon, with Fang Heng's repeated attempts, Miisco Castle went through a day and night and returned to night again. Some of the older generation of scholars gradually became listless.

I hadn't slept for two days and two nights and had been in an excited state the whole time. Now the urgent and anxious situation had eased a little, and some tutors had begun to take turns to go back and rest.

After all, Fang Heng had been trying for a day and a half, and the undead mentors had taught almost all the skills they could think of.

On the other side, other necromancy instructors who entered the dead world have begun collecting materials around them.

It is expected that after a period of time, when all the materials have been collected and with the help of Fang Heng's alchemy ability, the next stage of the transmission channel will be able to be quickly transformed. At that time, more mentors from the Undead Council will be able to enter the dead world to assist in the exploration.

Shi Lipeng has gained a lot from staying here for the past two days.

I have just temporarily cut off contact with the outside world. It would be a lie to say that I am not worried.

After all, on the players' side, a fierce battle is going on with the Holy See outside.

As Shi Lipeng is the top representative of the players, if he and his team were to leave for too long, it would easily cause unnecessary trouble.

People's hearts are easily unstable.

I don’t know what the front battlefield of the mid-level game is like.

Shi Lipeng felt a little uneasy.

"Teacher, we are still fighting with the Holy See. If I leave for too long, I'm afraid..."

"Okay, I understand. Your application to leave Miisco Castle has been approved. The players still need your assistance in leading them to deal with the Holy See, but remember, the exploration of the dead world is the biggest secret of our Undead Council at this stage. Nothing you see here is allowed to be leaked to the outside world. Do you understand?"

Fang Heng brought out a lot of information from the Queen's Tomb this time.

Once all the documents are translated, the strength of the undead camp will definitely be enhanced with these materials.

By then, they will have a better chance of dealing with the Holy See.

"Yes, teacher, I've made note of it." (End of this chapter)


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