Soul branding requires very little soul power and not much mental power.

It can fully support dozens of hundreds of zombie clones to be branded together!

Fang Heng was even more excited.

Anyway, I can't run away in a short time, so I just take my time and take this opportunity to slowly imprint it!

If you get a leader-level ice skeleton, wouldn't you be developed! ?

Thinking about it, Fang Heng was no longer in a hurry, and immediately called the zombie avatars outside to start suicide and resurrection.

At present, the area where the holy light's breath fluctuates and escapes is quite wide, and it is absolutely no problem to stand thousands of zombie clones.

With a squeeze, ten thousand zombie clones can be piled up!

Even if the success rate is only 0.0001%, multiplied by 10,000 times, there is still a 1% chance of success!

As long as you keep trying, you will always be lucky!



Outside the prison of ice.

With the end of the hunting day, the metal gate at the entrance of the Ice Hell slammed shut.

A federal soldier hurried over, walked up to Deng Yuping and whispered something in Deng Yuping's ear.

Elisa looked anxious and asked, "Mr. Deng, is there any news about Fang Heng?"

"Well, judging from the news from the Kulodi Trading Company, Fang Heng may have encountered trouble and was trapped inside."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly became very ugly.

Oh no.

It will be a full month until the next opening of the Ice Prison.

According to past experience, no one has ever been able to stay in it alive for a month.

Elisa was worried, and hurriedly said: "Let's go ask the Lord of the City, and ask him to help open the city gate..."

"it's useless."

Wendy shook her head, pressed on Elisa's shoulder, and persuaded: "The Lord City Master will not open the gate of the Ice Hell easily. The Rand Chamber of Commerce is worthless in his eyes."

Deng Yuping took a deep breath.

He knows very well that staying in the ice prison for a long time is devastating to the player.

After the hunting day is over, the negative environmental effects in the Ice Prison will continue to increase.

The player stayed inside, even if he kept swallowing the potion, the blood volume could not stop dropping.

As for Fang Heng, it might be fine in a short time.

After all, he had been observing before, Fang Heng's various attributes were extremely strong, and he hadn't even drank a bottle of potion before, all of them were hard to resist.

It is estimated that Fang Heng still has a lot of potions on his body.

Relying on the medicine, Fang Heng can persist for a long time.

But over time, players will develop drug resistance, and they will not be able to hold it at all!

That guy Fang Heng...

The strength is terrifying, but it always likes to drill into dangerous places.

Can't let him have an accident!

Now there is only one way.

Go to the old captain for help!

Only the captain has the ability to bring Fang Heng out of that place.



real world.

Necrology Research Society.

"Swoosh!"

In the room, a dark golden magic circle emerged on the ground.

hum...

The light quickly dissipated, and Fang Heng's figure appeared in the magic circle.

"call!"

Fang Heng exhaled heavily, and the condensed frost on his body quickly melted away.

After the hunting day was over, the negative effects in the Ice Prison increased, and a large amount of cold air gushed out from the gap in front of the giant sword. Fang Heng would suffer a large amount of fixed damage every second if he stayed there.

Although he could bear it with the undead body effect, Fang Heng still felt pain.

And it's still that kind of cold and piercing pain!

The icy breath even has ice crystals attached to the body surface.

Once he stayed in place for a few minutes, ice crystals would appear on his body, hindering his movements.

Helpless, Fang Heng is not a masochist, he forced himself to go offline for a while and found no good solution.

Fang Heng thought about it quickly.

Temporarily being trapped in the Ice Prison in the game is not dangerous, but the Barbarian Realm is a bit troublesome.

There is the Holy Court and the Northern Federation watching over it.

To be safe, it's best to find a way to get out of there quickly.

There is no way to get out of trouble, so I can only go back and find a way to start with the brilliant crystal from other aspects.

By the way, by the way, Instructor Dicky has completed the retreat last night.

Dickey's instructor is experienced and will definitely be able to give some advice of his own.

Go to Mr. Dicky first and ask about the situation!

Having made up his mind, Fang Heng put on his hood and mask, and hurried to find Teacher Dicky.

After all, he is still trapped in the ice prison in the game.

The special way of entering and exiting the game is Fang Heng's secret.

Hide as much as possible.



Instructor Dicky just finished his retreat last night.

On the second day after the retreat, the students who came to look for the mentor lined up in a long line.

After such a long period of time, many students encountered many difficulties in their cultivation and wanted to ask for advice.

When there are too many people, there will be a long queue.

In addition to these, there are still many chores of the association waiting for Dicky to deal with.

Seeing the attendant of the dead lead a scholar all the way to jump in line and run to meet the mentor first, the students couldn't help casting envious glances at him.

Only the exclusive children of the mentor can enjoy this privilege.

study.

Dickie was dozing in the wooden chair.

After accumulating documents for several days, he was a little tired from reading.

"Please come in."

Hearing the knock on the door, Dicky regained consciousness, raised his head and looked out the door.

Although Fang Heng was wearing a mask, Dicky sensed his breath immediately.

Seeing Fang Heng coming to him, Dicky's mood immediately improved a lot.

"Fang Heng, you came just in time, I was talking about you with some old men yesterday..."

Suddenly, Dicky frowned.

The moment he sensed Fang Heng's undead breath, Dicky couldn't take his eyes off.

He stared at Fang Heng closely, his face quickly filled with surprise.

Necromancy! Advanced!

In just one month, he has advanced to high-level Necromancy!

This also means that Fang Heng's initial soul strength is definitely not low!

genius!

He has been right all along, Fang Heng is a genius in necromancy!

Ha ha ha ha!

good! marvelous!

Those old guys are going to be jealous of him!

The smile on Dickie's face widened even further.

Fang Heng nodded respectfully, "Teacher."

"Come on, sit down and talk."

Dickie warmly greeted Fang Heng to sit down and nodded with a smile: "I heard you went to Punoze, how was it? Are you okay there? It seems that everything is going well for you. Finished training."

"Well, it just passed a while ago. It was okay at the beginning, and I passed the cultivation smoothly, but I encountered a little trouble before."

Fang Heng nodded, and quickly told the story of being trapped in the Ice Prison.

Listening to Fang Heng slowly telling the whole story, Dicky's expression gradually became serious.

After hearing everything, Dicky couldn't help but groan when he learned that Fang Heng was temporarily trapped in the game.

"Fang Heng, I've also heard about the Ice Prison. At the beginning, the holy court wanted to completely seal the source of the Yin veins, but I didn't expect to suffer a small loss at the last moment."

"Teacher, what is the source of the yin veins?"

(end of this chapter)

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