Chapter 1379： limit

Seeing Shengting and his party trying to succeed, Ji Xiaobo felt that this was worse than killing him.

"How long can our barrier last?"

"There are three groups of people in total, with the help of the slate, they can last for an hour and a half."

Li Shaoqiang stopped provoking, rubbed the stiff facial muscles, and asked, "How is Boss Fang? Why is there no news yet? What plan did you make before? Our side is almost overwhelmed."

Speaking of this, Ji Xiaobo's heart skipped a beat.

He was busy fighting wits and courage with the holy court last night, and he didn't know what Fang Heng's preparations were going to be.

According to the pre-plan, Fang Heng should go online to find him directly after the arrangement is completed.

Why haven't you come yet?

"Stay here, I'll go down and have a look first."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaobo backed away slowly until he disappeared into the shadow behind him.

A white magic circle emerged under his feet, and dense white bones protruded from the magic circle, dragging Ji Xiaobo into the game.

Through the teleportation passage, Ji Xiaobo appeared in the teleportation hall of the zombie apocalypse.

"Huh?"

Ji Xiaobo looked around and couldn't help but chuckle.

A large number of blood races gathered in the teleportation hall.

He even sensed powerful power fluctuations from these blood races.

The two blood princes also cast their eyes on Ji Xiaobo.

Blood Prince Micah stepped forward and asked, "Is that Mr. Ji Xiaobo?"

"Ah, yes, where is Fang Heng?"

"I've been waiting for a long time. Your Majesty is in the blood race world on the other side of the transmission channel. Let us wait for you here."

Mica said and pointed to the passage entrance on the right, "Please follow me, I will take you there."

"Okay, let's hurry up."

Ji Xiaobo hurriedly followed Mika through the passage.

In the passage, there are still a large number of skeletal creatures carrying supplies continuously, and they line up in a straight line to continuously transport supplies along the direction directed by Micah.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaobo couldn't help feeling strange.

What's the meaning? Why are the skeletons still tirelessly transporting supplies? Haven't delivered yet? What did they do last night?

Could it be some trouble?

"Swoosh!"

Ji Xiaobo followed the blood prince Micah into the teleportation channel, and his eyes fell into gray for a moment.

He opened his eyes here and entered the doomsday world of the blood clan. Ji Xiaobo was startled when he saw the scene in front of him.

What's the situation? !

Looking around, huge pits appeared on the ground ahead!

The pit of bones! ?

There are so many?

The pits of corpses were scattered messily on the ground, and there were at least hundreds of them at a glance.

Suddenly!

On the right, a black phantom quickly flew back to Ji Xiaobo's side.

"Owner."

"This, this is..." Ji Xiaobo was a little confused, and looked at Wallon, "What's going on?"

"The bone pit was built by Fang Heng. Master, all the materials in the city warehouse have been transported. I have called construction materials from various large city material warehouses. It is estimated that the materials will be consumed in an hour."

"No, you wait first." Ji Xiaobo was a little confused, he felt that he had been tricked, turned around, and confirmed to Wallon again with some disbelief: "What did you just say? The supplies are gone? You mean All the supplies in the warehouse are gone?"

"Yes, we have mobilized a large part from the outer cities, but the number is still not enough."

This, is this too exaggerated?

Ji Xiaobo raised his head and looked at the burial pits of corpses, and the large crowd of zombies in the distance. He didn't know what to say for a while.

Hasty.

When I agreed to Fang Heng, I was hasty!

The skeletal creature Wallon has part of the memory of his previous life and can understand human language and thinking, but it is still a bit rigid in some places.

Seeing Ji Xiaobo's arrival, Fang Heng also flew over with several blood dukes, and re-transformed into human form in front of Ji Xiaobo.

Looking at Fang Heng, Ji Xiaobo rolled his throat, pretended to be calm, and asked, "Fang Heng, is it really necessary to build so many corpse pits?"

"is it a lot?"

Fang Heng glanced at the densely packed corpse pits behind him, and felt that there were a little less.

After one night of hard work, more than two hundred were built.

Less than he expected.

The main reason is that the supply of materials is not fast enough, and there was a major outage in the middle of the material supply, and it was only after waiting for a few hours for nothing to continue.

"Materials will run out again soon."

"Eh..." Ji Xiaobo's voice was a little weak, "You...repay, do you want more?"

"No, it's almost done, let's get here first."

Fang Heng looked back at the bone pit behind him.

After the bone pit is upgraded to a certain level, it can generate undead breath by itself, and more than two hundred are almost enough. After the initial infusion, the world will continuously produce undead breath to cultivate undead creatures.

Ji Xiaobo was relieved after Fang Heng said that it was enough.

"It's okay, if it's not enough, I'll find a way for you."

He also slapped his swollen face to pretend to be fat.

At least half of his position has been emptied, and Fang Heng has consumed all the hundreds of years of inventory.

If Fang Heng wants more, he can only find a way from other places, and it will take more time.

Fang Heng asked: "Is the situation in the Holy Court okay?"

"It's not very good, I can't wait any longer. I came here specially to find you. Are you almost here?"

"Well, wait for me, I'll be right over."

"okay!"

…

Fang Heng returned to the real world again, and immediately brought several pre-arranged Necromology scholars into the Sinking Corridor area to join Ji Xiaobo's team.

Taking advantage of the Holy Court not paying attention, everyone let go of the sealing barrier suddenly.

"Walk!"

Fang Heng quickly entered the interior of the sunken corridor, picked up an alchemy stone, and ran towards the depths of the sunken corridor with Ji Xiaobo.

After running around the corner Ji Xiaobo frowned.

Since the entrance of the sunken corridor was temporarily blocked by the barrier, the concentration of dead world breath in the inner area was higher than the original one.

Inside the pitch-black sinking corridor, the resentful life form sensed a living thing, and quickly rushed towards the two of them.

Ji Xiaobo looked dignified, staring at the several wraiths coming from the front, holding a black scarecrow tightly in his hand, "Brother Fang, it's just the two of us, isn't it a bit..."

hum...

A golden holy light flashed behind.

What! ?

The breath of the holy light fluctuates?

Ji Xiaobo was shocked.

Looking back, seeing the dark golden book of oaths sacrificed in Fang Heng's hand, the expression on Ji Xiaobo's face suddenly became extremely strange.

What's that? The Book of Beginnings!

Holy court thing?

And looking at the lines and power fluctuations above, you can tell that it is definitely not an ordinary book of beginnings!

"Swish! Swish!

! "

Seventeen fragments in a row flew out from the Book of Beginning, and the wraith creature rushing forward was instantly penetrated by the fragments!

boom!

The wraith creature exploded!