While the two of them were retrieving the arrows, Fang Heng touched his chin and lowered his head to think.
It is not difficult to deal with a single elementary level soul.
The problem is quantity.
He has to find a way to collect 1,000 soul bodies to completely lift the seal.
A bit much.
He is not the kind of hard worker who can do this twenty-four hours a day.
Perhaps there is some trick to absorb more primary soul bodies at once?
Li Shaoqiang picked up the arrow and came back. When he saw Fang Heng hiding on the ground and meditating, he thought he had exhausted too much.
"Fang Heng, are you okay? After all, this is a primary soul body. The difficulty of blocking the soul has suddenly increased a lot. It is very difficult. This is a normal phenomenon. We can rest a little longer... If we really can't hold on anymore, we will do it this time.
Come here and come back next time.”
Finish?
Where did this go?
Fang Heng stopped thinking, raised his head, and said seriously, "You two, I have an idea."
Li Shaoqiang blinked, with a puzzled look on his face, "Huh? Thoughts?"
"Come on, come on, sit down and talk."
Fang Heng took out paper and pen from his pocket and invited Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo to sit down together.
"We have to play the game slowly and pay attention to tactics."
As he spoke, Fang Heng began to write and draw on the paper..
"We, do this, do this, and then do this again..."
"Yes, after you finish this, just leave it to me in the end."
After a while, Fang Heng put away the paper and pen and looked at the two confused people, "How are you doing? Is there anything else you don't understand?"
Ah, this...
Is this even possible?
Looking at the tactics laid out by Fang Heng, Li Shaoqiang swallowed carefully and looked at Tan Shuo aside with his peripheral vision.
After the initial shock, Tan Shuo regained his numbness.
"Okay, if there's no problem, we'll start now."
Fang Heng is gearing up.
…
In the maze, Li Shaoqiang ran forward holding the soul candle with one hand.
Behind him, two elementary soul bodies chased him fiercely.
Running through the familiar corner ahead, Li Shao accelerated and jumped, shouting at the same time: "Fang Heng!! I leave it to you!"
The chasing soul body had just crossed the corner, and its figure suddenly stagnated.
Immediately afterwards, bits and pieces of soul fragments continued to overflow from his body.
The soul fragments are attracted by the special force and gather towards the right.
It’s Fang Heng!
Fang Heng was standing at the 90-degree angle between the two walls.
Three soul bodies had already surrounded him in front of Fang Heng.
The elementary soul bodies constantly waved their soul weapons to attack Fang Heng, leaving wounds on his body. Fang Heng was holding the Book of the Dead in both hands, constantly absorbing soul fragments.
The primary soul body immediately diverted its attention, gave up chasing Li Shaoqiang for most of the way, and instead rushed towards Fang Heng's location to join the battle circle.
Fang Heng controlled the Book of the Dead and continued to absorb souls, shouting: "Tan Shuo, help!"
"coming!"
Tan Shuo raised a bucket containing holy water and poured it towards Fang Heng.
"laugh!!!"
The holy water was like pouring on metal with a temperature of several thousand degrees. Thick white smoke evaporated from Fang Heng's body instantly, making a hissing sound, and a large number of curses on his body were cleared away.
"Transparent!"
Fang Heng secretly shouted in his heart.
Soul bodies do not have very high IQs and they all work on their own.
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They continued to attack Fang Heng, and at the same time, their soul energy was continuously weakened by the power of the Book of the Dead.
When they really reacted and tried to escape, they were unable to break free from the constraints of the Book of the Dead, and could only be sucked into the Book of the Dead by Fang Heng alive.
Every once in a while, Tan Shuo would pour a wave of holy water on Fang Heng to lift the curse.
"I can't, I can't. I really can't run anymore. I have to rest."
Li Shaoqiang ran back and forth several times and was really tired. He panted and sat down on the ground, watching Fang Heng deal with these souls.
The way Li Shaoqiang used this method to absorb the soul body was something he had never thought of before.
For Fang Heng, he felt comfortable, but he was in a miserable state, working so hard that he hooked up with monsters everywhere.
A scholar of the undead.
A mage.
I got to the point where I wanted to learn long-distance running.
Li Shaoqiang is in a complicated mood now.
He couldn't figure out what kind of changes had happened to Fang Heng's body to be able to withstand the attacks of so many undead creatures at the same time!
He can also maintain the state of casting spells, boil frogs in warm water, slowly take away the power of primary spirits, and completely seal them in the Book of the Dead.
If you think about it carefully, only Fang Heng can probably achieve this terrifying ability.
On the other side, after finishing sucking the dozen or so people he had seduced, Fang Heng closed the Book of the Dead in his hand and took a deep breath.
It seems that the planned test was successful.
Fang Heng could feel that he was far from reaching his limit!
The IQ of undead lifeforms is not high, or even a little low.
He was hiding under a 90-degree corner, and only four elementary soul bodies at most could attack him at the same time.
The skill effects brought by the undead body almost completely ignore the damage caused by the soul body.
Secondly, the all-attribute bonuses brought by the upgrade of the Vampire Sacred Artifacts and Vampire Bloodline are extremely terrifying.
Compared with before entering the seventh area, Fang Heng's mental power has increased sufficiently and he can maintain the operation of the Book of the Dead for a longer period of time.
According to Fang Heng's estimation, he can continue to use the Book of the Dead for about five hours.
The ripple power released by the Book of the Dead is similar to a large-scale killing.
Theoretically, the more soul bodies the better!
only……
Fang Heng moved his eyes to his two teammates who were slumped on the ground.
The two teammates in front of them couldn't stand it anymore.
Li Shaoqiang sat on the ground with a shaky posture.
Seeing the look Fang Heng gave him, he also smiled bitterly in his heart.
What does Fang Heng's look mean?
He thought that everyone was like him. He was obviously an undead scholar, but he had to act like a human shield with unlimited physical strength?
Li Shaoqiang repeatedly waved his hands to beg for mercy: "Fang Heng, I can't survive anymore. I really can't run anymore. We're not here to learn this. Our abilities are limited. Please forgive me."
Looking at Li Shaoqiang with a miserable look on his face, Fang Heng lowered his head and thought for a while.
Unfortunately, controlling the Book of the Dead requires concentration and continuous casting, and he has no way to run over to hook the monsters himself. In addition, the maze is connected in all directions. Sometimes if you are unlucky, you may have to walk a long way before you encounter monsters rising from the ground.
Elementary soul body.
"Is there no other way?"
"I can't tell if there is anything I can do. Anyway, I really can't do it anymore."
Li Shaoqiang said and pointed to the cart beside him, "Look, you have almost used up the holy water, right? I can't hold it anymore."
indeed.
Fang Heng turned his head and glanced at the cart beside him.
He is being beaten all the time, so he will be subject to the curse effect that is constantly stacked.
He needs to use a large amount of holy water every once in a while to cleanse the curse effect on his body.
As time passed, the holy water on the cart was almost consumed.
Fang Heng touched his chin and had an idea.
He raised his head and looked at the two of them.
"Boy, I have an immature idea. Please see if you have any suggestions."