907 Boarding the Pirate Ship
Just as the two fusion Tyrant form members were about to give chase, their bodies suddenly stopped. Then, they froze on the spot and slowly turned around.
"Hu!" Fang Heng heaved a huge sigh of relief, a layer of cold sweat covering his forehead.
Tsk, he almost lost control again!
Let's go!
After giving the command to the fused Tyrant forms to escape, Fang Heng followed suit and ran away quickly.
Behind him, Maica led a group of vampires and immediately chased after Fang Heng.
On the other side, Qiu Weihai's hands were numb from the impact. He was sent flying hundreds of meters before landing on the ground.
He opened his hand, and the long sword that had been sent flying flew back into his palm from a distance.
Looking at the Tyrant forms leaving quickly, Qiu Weihai felt some lingering fear.
Weren't the Tyrants creatures in elementary games? When did they become so terrifying?
The Tyrant's first attack was comparable to a vampire Duke's, and the other's punch that came second was even stronger than a vampire Duke's.
What was even more terrifying was that there were more than ten of those zombie monsters!
If the other party had not been in a hurry to escape, he would most likely have died here!
But then again, thinking about it carefully, it was also very strange...
Since the zombie creatures were so strong, why didn't they help the Vampire Prince in fighting the Federation head-on?
Or did they have something more important to do?
It looked like a fierce battle had just taken place, but in fact, only two unlucky fellows had been affected by the lifeblood fluctuations and suffered minor injuries.
Qiu Weihai had too many questions in his mind. However, this wasn't the time to think about this!
He raised his head and looked up at the sky.
Even though they were four against one, the Federation's elite team fell into a great disadvantage for a while. They were being chased and attacked by the Prince.
Either way, he couldn't catch up with those zombies, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to do anything to them.
Qiu Weihai immediately decided to stop chasing. Instead, he turned around and helped his teammates deal with the vampire Prince.
...
In the Land of Origin, the blood coffin was exuding a thick blood-red color.
The boundary between the Land of Origin and the real world was rapidly merging and spreading outwards.
Jian Muzhi stood in front of the coffin and pressed one hand on it.
His pupils were bloodshot.
A vampire Duke rushed over from behind Jian Muzhi and said, "Mr. Jian, the Holy Court has already invaded the Land of Origin. The enemy is very strong and we can't stop them. If we don't retreat now, it'll be too late."
"It's a pity..." Jian Muzhi's lips were pale. His eyes were fixed on the vampire coffin in front of him.
The Vampire King's remains had a total of nine parts, and only three of them ended up in his hands.
He didn't even get half of it!
It was twice as less as he had expected!
It was all the fault of those good-for-nothings from the twelve corporations!
From afar, Jian Muzhi could already feel the nauseating aura of the Holy Light.
The people from the Holy Court had arrived, as such, this operation would be forced to end here.
In front of him, there was a piece of petrified remains that had just completed its first stage of the seal, floating above the coffin.
It's a pity... If only he could gather five pieces...
Jian Muzhi slowly closed his eyes.
"Chi, chi, chi..." Fine red tentacles emerged from the cracks of the stone coffin and wrapped around his right hand. The thin tentacles quickly climbed up his skin.
"Hahahaha, Mr. Jian, I've heard a lot about you."
Jian Muzhi opened his eyes and slowly turned his head to look at the young man behind him.
"Should I say thank you? If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to complete the mission of annihilating the Vampire King," The man laughed as if he was the winner, "How about we make a deal? If you just surrender, I'll talk to the Holy Court and let you live?"
"Oh," Jian Muzhi sneered, "Don't you think it's laughable to talk about surrendering in front of me? "
"Vampire!"
Two judges of the Holy Court arrived with many holy cast knights.
When he saw Jian Muzhi, judge Saul's face turned grave.
Jian Muzhi focused his gaze on those of the Holy Court, "Holy Court, we have plenty of time to slowly settle our scores."
"Buzz..."
As soon as he finished speaking, dense tentacles extended from under Jian Muzhi's clothes until most of his body was wrapped in them!
Seeing this, Saul's expression changed slightly, and he stopped the Holy Court's knights who were about to step forward.
"Retreat! Don't get close!"
"Boom!"
The next moment, a thick blood-red pillar of light shot up into the sky, accompanied by a violent boom!
Those from the Holy Court hid inside the Holy Light barrier.
The two judges of the holy realm looked solemn.
"Whoosh!"
Amid the lifeblood explosion, a figure quickly flashed past the center of the explosion and fled into the distance.
The two judges of the holy realm immediately sensed the movement and turned to look in the direction Jian Muzhi had left.
"What should we do, my Lord?" The commander of the holy cast knights asked.
"Jian Muzhi has inherited part of the Vampire King's power. He is now a great danger. We will track him down. The rest of you will stay behind and hurry to completely purify the Vampire King's will before the Land of Origin recedes."
"Yes!"
...
On the other side, Fang Heng was rushing towards the Land of Origin after escaping from Xianwu Mountain.
Maica followed beside Fang Heng, feeling excited.
This process was indeed bumpy, but they finally obtained two parts of the Vampire King's remains!
Such an eye-catching achievement was enough to leave a heavy mark on the history of vampires!
As they flew toward the Land of Origin, a large number of vampires gathered around them.
Noticing that Fang Heng was escorting the King's remains back to the Land of Origin, the vampires joined the team one after another.
Maica didn't reject any of them.
Unknowingly, the team grew larger and larger, and even a heavily injured blood Duke joined the team.
Fang Heng was dazed. He had not expected things to develop like this.
In less than 20 minutes, the team expanded rapidly and became a large team of more than 500 vampires.
Fang Heng felt like he had boarded a pirate ship.
Why did he suddenly feel like he was being escorted by the vampires to the Land of Origin?
Just as he was thinking, his phone suddenly rang.
It was Old Black!
Fang Heng picked up the phone, "Hello, it's me."
"Well done. It seems like you've successfully escaped. If I'm not wrong, you should be rushing toward the Land of Origin."
"Ha, don't mention it. You don't know the situation on my side," Fang Heng took a look at the excited Maica and couldn't help feeling bitter.
Running to the Land of Origin was the original plan he and Old Black had set up before, thinking that they could go and see if they could make a fortune there.
However, under such circumstances, wasn't he bringing the two offerings straight to the Land of Origin...?
It can't be that he was going to lose everything he worked so hard to get?!
This seemed to be different from what they had planned.
Fang Heng felt that he should be cowardly when it was time to be cowardly.
"I think we should cancel the plan. I'm trying to find a way to escape. I don't think we should be greedy this time."
"Hehe, is that so?" On the other end, Old Black chuckled as if he had heard something funny, "Well, Fang Heng, I don't mind. But are you really willing to give up?"
