Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game Chapter 1369 - 1369 Limit

Chapter 1369 - 1369 Limit

1369 Limit

Seeing that the Holy Court was about to succeed, Ji Xiaobo felt worse than death.

“How long can our barrier last?”

“There are a total of three groups of people. With the help of the stone slab, they should be able to hold on for an hour and a half.”

Li Shaoqiang did not continue to provoke him. He rubbed his stiff facial muscles and asked, “How is Mr. Fang? Why was there still no news? What was your plan? We can’t hold on much longer.”

Ji Xiaobo’s heart skipped a beat.

He had been too focused on the battle of wits and courage with the Holy Court last night. He did not know how Fang Heng’s preparations were going.

According to his plan, Fang Heng should have come online to find him after he had finished setting up.

Why wasn’t he here yet?

“You guys stay here. I’ll go down and take a look first.”

After saying that, Ji Xiaobo slowly retreated until he disappeared into the shadows.

A white magic array appeared under his feet, and white bones emerged from the magic array, dragging Ji Xiaobo into the game.

After pa.s.sing through the teleportation pa.s.sage, Ji Xiaobo appeared in the Zombie Apocalypse teleportation hall.

“Eh?”

Ji Xiaobo looked around and couldn’t help but gasp.

A large number of vampires gathered in the teleportation hall. He could even sense powerful energy fluctuations from these vampires.

The two Princes of the vampires also turned to look at Ji Xiaobo.

Prince Maica walked forward and asked, “Mr. Ji Xiaobo?”

“Ah, right. Where’s Fang Heng?”

“We’ve been waiting for you for a long time. His Majesty is on the other side of the teleportation pa.s.sage in the world of vampires. He asked us to wait for you here.”

Maica pointed to the pa.s.sage entrance and said, “Please follow me. I’ll take you there.”

“Alright, let’s hurry up.”

Ji Xiaobo hurriedly followed Maica through the pa.s.sage.

In the pa.s.sage, there were still a large number of skeletal creatures carrying supplies. They lined up in a straight line and transported supplies in the direction that Maica had pointed out.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaobo couldn’t help but feel strange.

What did he mean? Why were these skeletons still tirelessly transporting supplies? Not done yet? Where did they go last night?

Could it be that he had encountered some trouble?

“Whoos.h.!.+”

Ji Xiaobo followed Maica into the teleportation pa.s.sage, and his vision turned gray.

Opening his eyes and entering the Vampire Apocalypse, Ji Xiaobo was stunned by what he saw.

What was going on?

As far as the eye could see, huge craters had appeared on the ground in front of them!

Corpse pit?

There were actually so many of them?

There were at least a hundred corpses scattered on the ground.

Whoos.h.!.+

On the right, a black shadow flew back to Ji Xiaobo.

“Master.”

“This, this is…” Ji Xiaobo was a little confused. He looked at Veron and asked, “What’s going on?”

“It’s a corpse pit built by Fang Heng. Master, the materials in the city’s warehouse have all been transported. I’ve already transferred construction materials from various large city’s material warehouses. It’s estimated that the materials will be used up in an hour.”

“No, wait a moment.” Ji Xiaobo was a little confused. He felt like he had been tricked. He turned around and asked Veron again in disbelief, “What did you just say? The supplies are gone? Are you saying that all the supplies in the warehouse are gone?”

“Yes, we have already mobilized a large portion from the outer cities, but the number is still insufficient.”

This, wasn’t this too exaggerated?

Ji Xiaobo raised his head and looked at the pile of bones and the horde of zombies in the distance. He didn’t know what to say.

It was too hasty.

He was too careless when he promised Fang Heng back then!

Veron, the skeletal creature, had some memories of his previous life. He could understand human language and thinking, but he was still a little rigid in some places.

Ji Xiaobo looked at Fang Heng, his throat rolling. He pretended to be calm and asked, “Fang Heng, is it really necessary to build so many corpse pits?”

“A lot?”

Fang Heng glanced at the dense pile of bones behind him and felt that it was a little too little.

After a night of hard work, he had only built more than 200.

It was less than he had expected.

The main reason was that the supply of materials was not fast enough. In addition, there was a large shortage of materials in the middle. They had to wait for a few hours in vain before they could resupply.

“The materials will be gone soon.”

“Uh… You…” Ji Xiaobo’s voice faltered as he asked, “Do you still want them?”

“No need, it’s almost done. That’s all for today.”

Fang Heng turned around and looked at the corpse pit behind him.

After the corpse pit was upgraded to a certain level, it could automatically produce the undead aura. More than 200 of them were almost enough. After the initial injection, the world could continuously produce the undead aura to cultivate the undead creatures.

Ji Xiaobo let out a sigh of relief after Fang Heng said it was enough.

“It’s okay. If it’s not enough, I’ll think of another way for you.”

He could only pretend to be cool.

At the very least, more than half of the realm positions he was in had been emptied. The hundreds of years of storage had been mostly used up by Fang Heng.

If Fang Heng still wanted more, he would have to think of other ways and spend more time.

Fang Heng asked, “How’s the situation at the Holy Court?”

“Not too good. I can’t hold on much longer. I came specially to look for you. Are you done here?”

“Okay, wait for me. I’ll be right there.”

“Alright!”

…

Fang Heng returned to the real world and immediately brought a few necromancy scholars into the fallen corridor to meet up with Ji Xiaobo’s team.

While the Holy Court was not paying attention, everyone suddenly released the sealing barrier.

“Let’s go!”

Fang Heng quickly entered the fallen corridor, picked up an alchemy stone slab, and ran into the depths of the fallen corridor with Ji Xiaobo.

After turning the corner, Ji Xiaobo frowned.

As the entrance of the fallen corridor was temporarily sealed by the barrier, the concentration of the aura of the death realm in the inner area was higher than before.

In the pitch-black fallen corridor, the vengeful spirits sensed a living thing and quickly pounced on the two of them.

Ji Xiaobo’s expression was grave as he stared at the vengeful spirits that were rus.h.i.+ng toward him. He held a black scarecrow in his hand. “Brother Fang, isn’t it a little…”

Buzz …

A golden Holy Light flashed behind him.

What?

Holy Light aura fluctuation?

Ji Xiaobo was shocked.

He turned around and saw the dark golden Book of Oaths in Fang Heng’s hand. The expression on his face became extremely strange.

What was that? The Book of Oaths! It’s from the Holy Court!

Moreover, from the patterns and power fluctuations on it, one could tell that it was definitely not an ordinary Book of Oaths!

“Whoos.h.!.+ Shuuuuu!!!”

Seventeen remnant chapters flew out consecutively from the Book of Oaths in a row, and the vengeful spirit creatures charging at the front were instantly pierced through by the remnant chapters!

Bang!

The vengeful spirits exploded!