Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 1323 - 1323 Rescue

1323 Rescue

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What was that?

Holy Mountain?

After hearing the news from Zhuo Lingfang, the entire guild’s upper echelons in the command room fell silent for a full second.

!!

The players did not even dare to breathe loudly as they looked at Li Xue.

D*mn, Fang Heng had only been there for two hours when he went to the Holy Mountain, and the entire mountain exploded just like that?

Li Xue remained silent as she gradually digested the news. She immediately raised her head and asked, “How is Lord Fang Heng now?”

The subordinate replied, “I’m not sure about that for now. Zhuo Lingfang is following Mr. Mo to look for Lord Fang Heng in the Holy Mountain. I believe there will be a response soon.”

“Yes, immediately search for clues related to the Holy Court and the demons and compile them into a report. I want to see the report in five minutes.”

“Also, tell Zhuo Lingfang to relax a little and prepare her reports. Everything is under Lord Fang Heng’s control. I still need to know the losses of the Holy Court as soon as possible. If there’s anything you need, contact me immediately.”

“Yes!”

Li Xue clenched her fists.

She felt it.

Fang Heng was still controlling everything behind the scenes.

He was setting up a trap!

He was playing a very big game of chess!

The reason why Fang Heng did not appear in the Land of Plague was probably that from his perspective, the loyalty of the entire Land of Plague was not important.

As players, as chess pieces, they could only see that the battle with Tang Wu was extremely crucial.

Fang Heng stood at a higher position and could see the whole situation clearly. He might have thought that the battle with Tang Wu was not important.

Li Xue had a feeling that once Fang Heng’s plan was complete, everything would be settled and the enemy would have no room to resist.

Fortunately, Fang Heng was not an enemy. Otherwise, this feeling would be too terrible.

…

Up in the Holy Mountain, the members of the Holy Court and the followers in the periphery did not know what had happened.

First, the archbishop of the Holy Court was killed by Fang Heng, the feudal lord of the Land of Plague. Then, the entire Holy Mountain, including the headquarters of the Holy Court, suddenly exploded violently. More than half of the entire Holy Mountain was destroyed.

Could it be that this was a punishment from the heavens?

The followers were terrified. All they could do was kneel and pray.

The Holy Court’s Judge Jerymaine led his Holy Paladins and hurried towards the Holy Mountain.

He was extremely anxious.

D*mn it! What exactly happened?

He was in charge of guarding the periphery of the Holy City tonight, so he brought his men and left the headquarters of the Holy Court’s Holy Mountain to escape.

He had just finished his patrol and did not have the time to rest. Then, he saw a red pillar of light suddenly erupt.

What exactly happened in the cathedral?

Jerymaine urged his team to hurry to the cathedral.

Along the way, he saw a large number of people from the Holy Court rushing up the mountain.

When they arrived at the square outside the hall, Jerymaine’s face turned pale.

He saw the ruins of the cathedral after it was destroyed!

Some of the Holy Court’s Holy Paladins and priests who had arrived earlier had already begun to move and clean up the wreckage, trying to save the wounded under the wreckage.

“Inquisitor!”

The captain of the Holy Paladins saw Jerymaine and his men rushing over and hurriedly reported, “Judge, we are the captains of the Holy Paladins who are responsible for guarding the periphery of the Holy Mountain. Previously, we encountered a sudden explosion inside the temple. We have just carried out a preliminary investigation of the ruins and found that there are many casualties. A large part of the underground area is still under the ruins. We need to immediately carry out a rescue mission!”

Jerymaine shouted anxiously, “Quick! What are you all waiting for? Hurry up and save them!”

“Buzz…”

Holy Light radiated from Jerymaine’s body and enveloped the ruins in front of him.

Huge rocks were pulled away by the power of the Holy Light.

The remaining Holy Paladins immediately went forward to help dig out the collapsed rocks.

Seeing the corpses being carried out of the ruins, Jerymaine’s heart grew heavier.

Not far away, Mo Jiawei and Zhuo Lingfang had just arrived at the periphery of the square.

Due to the sudden explosion, the entire Holy Mountain square domain had long fallen into chaos.

Mo Jiawei and Zhuo Lingfang were mixed in with the Holy Paladins and followers who came to support them, so no one noticed their strange behavior.

“How’s the situation?”

Zhuo Lingfang went offline for a short while before she quickly came back online. She nodded and said, “Mr. Mo, I still can’t contact Yimamu. My team already knows what happened here. I asked them if there are any demons under the Holy Court, but they didn’t get any news.”

“Our team is trying to gather more information for evaluation. In five minutes, we will receive a more detailed official report.”

Zhuo Lingfang paused for a moment before continuing, “Right now, my friends are mainly focused on dealing with Tang Wu’s team that invaded Hani City. They can’t help us directly for the time being.”

“Okay, I got it.”

Mo Jiawei nodded, feeling a little strange.

...

Wasn’t it a demon?

Then what was with the sensation just now?

Was it related to Fang Heng?

Mo Jiawei temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and decided to focus on the present. He would think of a way to save Fang Heng first.

“Let’s not care about this. Let’s sneak in first and find a way to meet up with Fang Heng.”

Zhuo Lingfang nodded repeatedly and said, “Mm, alright.”

“Follow me.”

Mo Jiawei and Zhuo Lingfang intermingled into the rescue team that the followers had spontaneously organized and entered the ruins of the cathedral together.

Around the ruins, most of the Holy Paladins and followers of the Holy Court were helping to clean up the wreckage and save the wounded. Zhuo Lingfang followed Mo Jiawei to a relatively hidden corner.

Zhuo Lingfang looked around carefully and asked softly, “Mr. Mo, this place is too big. How should we find Lord Fang Heng?”

“Yes, I have an idea.”

...

Mo Jiawei took out a bottle of short-term perception-enhancing drug from his pocket, opened it, and poured it down his throat.

He had the demon hunter bloodline and one of his skills was to sense the presence of demons and the existence of vampires around him.

Coincidentally, Fang Heng had the vampire bloodline.

In theory, after greatly increasing his perception attribute, he would be able to sense Fang Heng’s approximate location.

“F*ck!”

He actually couldn’t sense it!

Mo Jiawei tried to close his eyes to sense for a moment, but he quickly opened his eyes and gasped.

“Hiss!”

Not only could he not sense any vampire aura, but the lingering demonic aura in the vicinity rushed straight to his head.

He had only sensed it for a few seconds when he suddenly felt a freezing pain in his brain. It was so painful that he immediately stopped sensing.

Zhuo Lingfang asked with concern, “Mr. Mo? How did it go?”

“I’m fine.”

Mo Jiawei waved his hand, took a deep breath, and patted his cheek. He gave up on using his demon hunter bloodline to find Fang Heng and muttered to himself, “It is unexpected that I still have to rely on this move in the end…”

Eh?

Zhuo Lingfang was stunned. Then, she saw Mo Jiawei take out an exquisite twelve-sided dice from his pocket.