1569 Descending

Large amounts of the Seed of Faram actually directly crushed into Cole’s firewall!

Blood!

Fang Heng’s eyelids twitched when he saw the blood mixture that exploded. He reached out his hand almost instinctively and gathered his mental strength to control the blood.

The exploded flesh and blood were once again under Fang Heng’s control. It continued to gather in the air, forming a huge ball of blood.

Cole’s scalp went numb when he saw so many Hell Farams.

“Not good, Fang Heng. There are too many Seeds of Faram here.”

“Yes, retreat first!”

There were too many Seeds of Faram, and Fang Heng, who was controlling the blood, felt immense pressure for the first time.

He couldn’t take it anymore.

In just a short moment, the blood blob in the air had a diameter of two meters. It had already reached his maximum control limit!

He couldn’t be greedy this time. If he continued to be greedy, he would be gone.

Fang Heng immediately followed Cole and slowly retreated toward the stairway outside the karst cave.

“Fang Heng? Aren’t you going?”

Seeing that they had retreated to the staircase entrance, Cole saw that Fang Heng was still trying his best to control the blood ball in the air. He looked hesitant and could not help but shout, “We can retreat now!”

They had reached the sixth floor and had seen Faram’s true form. They had also figured out what the Revolution Society wanted to do.

Why was he still not leaving?

What else did Fang Heng want?

Cole was about to ask, but Fang Heng spoke first, “Wait a little longer.”

“Still waiting?”

Fang Heng glanced at Cole and did not reply. He concentrated on controlling the blood ball in the air to quickly purify it.

He thought to himself that Cole didn’t know how expensive the rice was.

This blood that contained powerful energy was too rare outside!

Just now, when they were standing outside the karst cave, the birth of the Seed of Faram inside the karst cave accelerated by a hundred times!

In just a short moment, he had filled up several test tubes with blood!

Each tube of blood could save him several weeks of effort!

It was not easy to find this opportunity, so why not go all out to farm?

Cole was under immense pressure when faced with the endless number of Seeds of Faram. He did not have the time to turn around to look at Fang Heng and once again threw an AOE skill forward.

“Lightning array!”

Boom! Boom! Boom Boom!!

Dense bolts of lightning covered the area, and large patches of Seeds of Faram self-destructed!

Blood splattered everywhere!

Fang Heng gritted his teeth and drank a bottle of spirit enhancement potion with the negative effect of the subsequent punishment.

There were too many of them!

His blood control ability had been pushed to the limit!

He was no longer able to control the condensation of all the exploded blood mixture. He could only control the blood that splashed toward Cole to block it.

Chi chi chi!!!

The blood mixture in the air grew larger and larger, forming a ball with a diameter of more than two meters. It was still steaming rapidly.

Fang Heng realized that he was in a dilemma.

They could either retreat and give up on the half-condensed blood or continue to forcefully withstand this wave of attacks!

But…

Could they withstand it?

“Fang Heng! Quickly think of a way!”

Cole felt his mental strength depleting rapidly. He took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and gulped it down.

He once again activated the spell.

Not good!

Cole gradually retreated.

“Fang Heng! I really can’t hold on anymore! We have to go!”

“Wait a little longer!”

Fang Heng shouted softly and put away the holy scepter in his hand.

It would be a pity to give up just like that.

He would use that!

Let’s give it a try!

Perhaps he could even turn the tide!

Hmm?

Cole saw that the barrier of the holy barrier that enveloped the surroundings had suddenly disappeared and was immediately scared half to death.

What was going on?

Cole glanced at Fang Heng from the corner of his eyes.

How could it be so easy to block such a dense attack from Hell Faram?

He was already showing signs of overdraft in his mental strength. He was only fighting forcefully now. When he returned, he would have to rest in bed for at least half a year before he could fully recover.

Hmm?

Cole was stunned.

What was that?

Fang Heng clasped his hands in front of him and formed a hand seal that he had never seen before.

“Stop them! Give me another ten seconds! Last ten seconds!”

As he spoke, the five Lickers behind Fang Heng charged towards the dense mass of the Seeds of Faram at the very front and were instantly submerged in the red lumps.

“Ka ka ka…”

Cole was stunned.

He felt the ground tremble slightly.

What was it?

He looked at Fang Heng, who was controlling it with rapt attention, and suddenly felt a sense of horror in his heart.

Who was this guy? At this time, he actually still had a trump card that he hadn’t used?

Cole didn’t have time to think anymore. He took out a sealed spell scroll from his backpack.

“Frozen·Thousand Miles of Ice!”

He poured his mental strength into the scroll.

A cold wind swept across the cave!

The scroll condensed into an ice crystal ball in Cole’s hand.

“Whoosh!”

The ice ball flew forward and exploded into the group of the Seeds of Faram!

“Bang!”

In an instant, the area in front of him was covered in a thick layer of white frost!

Everything within the range of the Thousand Miles of Ice was instantly frozen by the white frost, forming a long ice wall in front of them!

“Fang Heng! Hurry up! You have 5 seconds left!”

Cole immediately shouted when he saw that the skill had succeeded. Before he could turn around to check, he suddenly felt a powerful fluctuation of power coming from behind him.

“Ka ka ka…”

What the hell!

Cracks appeared on the ground.

A dark red coffin rose from the ground.

Cole stared at the cracked ground in front of Fang Heng.

A coffin?

What the hell!

The power fluctuation that overflowed from the coffin was something that Cole had never experienced before.

“Bang!!!”

A thick blood-colored aura spread out around the coffin!

The Vampire King’s coffin was gradually lifted up.

Two Vampire Kings and more than ten Dukes of the vampires woke up from their coffins. Everyone flew to Fang Heng’s side.

“Greetings, Your Majesty!”

The Vampire Apocalypse World was now peaceful, and most of the work was handed over to the Elders Council. Fang Heng arranged for two Princes of the vampires and several Dukes of the vampires to stay in the coffin to recuperate in shifts. They could also be summoned to fight during critical times.

[Hint: The player has used the Blood Temple skill to summon the Vampire King’s Coffin.]

[Hint: The current duration of the Vampire King’s Coffin is remaining: 60 seconds. Players can extend the summoning time by constructing the blood altar.]

[Hint: The summoning time of the Vampire King’s Coffin has increased, and the blood consumed by the altar has increased.]

Fang Heng looked at the game prompt and pointed forward.

“Help me stop them!”

“Yes, sir!”

Whoosh! Swoosh!!

The vampires all flew into the air and focused their spells in front of them.

“Blood Bomb!”

Dense bloody bombs gathered in the air and blasted toward the large number of Seeds of Hell Faram in front of them!

“Boom! Boom Boom!!!”

For a moment, the lifeblood in front of him churned and exploded!

Fang Heng stood at the side and took out a bottle filled with blood that had just condensed. He reached out and threw it into the Vampire King’s Coffin.

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