The nearby undead scholars were excited when they heard this, they held their breath and listened quietly.

Chadwick opened his mouth, thinking he didn't run away now.

Most of the bombing of the Holy Court and the Holy Mountain was caused by Fang Heng.

Are there things in the world that Fang Heng dare not do?

Chadwick asked tentatively again: "I heard that something happened to Ochebrino just now?"

Recalling the Holy Court headquarters that he had just been to, Fang Heng was still a little puzzled by the explosion on the Holy Mountain, and couldn't help saying, "Well, I wanted to go there to get something, but there was a lot of noise."

That's an admission, right?

Chadwick couldn't help smiling wryly upon hearing this.

Is it really just a little loud noise?

After this big explosion, I am afraid that the Holy Court will directly reduce from a super-large force on the mainland to an ordinary force.

In the past, the holy court spared no effort to suppress necromology scholars, which almost made the inheritance of necromancy disappear. This time, the holy court was weakened, and necromology flourished under Fang Heng's leadership, and it has faintly become one of the largest magic disciplines on the mainland. .

If this posture continues, it may be a question of whether the Holy Court will survive in a few years.

I don't know who took the lead, but there was applause from the crowd of undead scholars.

Fang Heng couldn't help being startled when he heard the applause, looked back at the undead scholars around him, and shook his head secretly.

"No wonder, they are all a group of junior undead scholars."

The junior undead scholar is still full of vigor, not calm at all.

If it were replaced by undead scholars who had practiced for hundreds of years, they didn't care about the life and death of the holy court and whether they were hostile or not, and only wanted to study it.

He doesn't have any fighting spirit, and just wants to kill everyone through his long lifespan.

While speaking, Chadwick led Fang Heng through layers of siege and inspection into the mine.

The dark light curtain composed of seven ghost towers locks the plague's breath firmly in it.

Fang Heng focused on the entrance of the mining area ahead.

After Wei Lun got the news that Fang Heng was coming, he also came with his people.

He had been busy all day, and the clothes on his body were stained with gray breath.

Wei Lun wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and said to Fang Heng: "I have cooperated with the Mage Association to build a magic barrier, and the concentration of the plague breath has been temporarily controlled, but this is only temporary, and the plague breath is getting stronger and stronger. , the defense barrier needs to be continuously strengthened."

Along with Wei Lun was the president and several vice presidents of the Imperial Mages Association.

After all, Fang Heng is one of the vice presidents of the Mage Association, and the limelight has been too hot recently. The sacred tree summoned by the magic of a large venue broke the barbarian army, and the deeds of the holy court archbishop were killed by a forbidden undead technique. Rumors spread on the mainland. There was a lot of buzz.

In addition, the rumors about the demons of the deep are also disturbing.

The Mage Association sent a large number of people to support them.

In addition, many lords who swore allegiance to Tang Mingyue also came to help with capable men and strangers.

Even with the assistance of so many people, they still lost their way after being exposed to the plague's breath.

The more they study, the colder everyone feels.

The breath of plague is too terrifying.

Before Fang Heng rushed back, they had tried many methods, and none of them had been effective against the plague's breath so far.

Randolph felt a little uneasy, nodded to Fang Heng and said: "President Fang Heng, there are too many people in the city of Lynchton, once the demon breaks out, they will bear the brunt of the demon's impact. To be safe, start as soon as possible." Better to evacuate people."

"Well, I will control it. If necessary, we will evacuate some people and control the risk."

"Yes, that's what I mean too."

"It will take some time before the abyssal demon breaks the seal. There is no need for this yet. I will go in and have a look first."

"good."

Fang Heng briefly exchanged a few words with the members of the Mage Association, and walked towards the depths of the mining area.

No one can stay inside the plague breath for a long time except him, so he can only enter the mine to investigate alone.

The strong breath of plague has flooded the entire mine entrance.

Seeing Fang Heng gradually disappearing into the black mist, the lord's subordinates, capable men and strangers who had just arrived showed surprise on their faces.

That terrifying aura is very dangerous just by direct contact, but Fang Heng just ignored it?

Soon, Fang Heng groped into the underground abyss again along the passage dug before.

It was safe all the way until they came to the familiar large sealing magic circle again.

Fang Heng looked around and put his hand on the magic circle.

Hum...!

A ray of light flashed through the magic circle.

The world spun for a moment, followed by a sense of weightlessness, entering the sealed space again.

Fang Heng immediately switched to the bat form, flapping his wings and slowly flew down the abyss.

At the bottom below, the abyss demon is still in an extremely violent state.

The substantive breath of the black plague continued to emerge, and even Fang Heng's vision was mostly covered.

Helpless, Fang Heng could only rely on the sound of the abyssal demon hitting the iron chain when it was struggling to judge the current approximate position. After finally groping to the bottom, he regained his human form.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The abyssal demon struggled violently, constantly hitting the wall with its body, and the metal chains piercing into his body shook wildly, showing signs of being gradually broken free.

A large number of cracks have emerged on the rock walls holding the iron chains around.

"I'm afraid it won't last long."

Fang Heng muttered to himself, judged the current situation, turned his wrist, and the book of oath appeared in his palm.

The faint light emitted by the book of oaths was immediately swallowed by the surrounding thick black fog.

"Shhhhhhh..."

Sixteen incomplete chapters flew out of the book of oaths, floating around.

There is no such thing as absorbing the power of the plague's breath in the skill description in the book of oaths, but Fang Heng tried it once by chance when he was investigating.

It can be confirmed that the fragments of the saint have an effect similar to absorbing the power of the abyss demon.

Now he just needs to find a way to reproduce the action at that time, and then try to draw the power of the abyss demon with the help of the holy fragment!

Fang Heng stood at the bottom of the abyss, at the farthest position from the abyssal demon, and carefully manipulated the broken chapter to approach the abyssal demon.

"Chi, chi..."

The Holy Fragment has already approached the restless and struggling abyssal demon.

But nothing happened!

what happened? Can't the residual energy be absorbed by the fragments alone?

Fang Heng frowned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and carefully recalled the scene when the last holy chapter was triggered.

correct.

I remember that the fragment of the holy chapter did not directly affect the abyssal demons, but was attached to a long sword of the sacred department.

"So that's the case, you can only rely on the sacred sword as a medium to absorb energy?"

Fang Heng was talking to himself, and checked his backpack.

[Item: Arbitration - Unsealed Holy Sword of Light].

The sealing holy sword left by the holy court can seal the abyssal demon for a period of time with its words.

(end of this chapter)

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