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Alright, Fang Heng answered.

After completing the inheritance of the Vampire's King coffin, Fang Heng switched to his normal form when he left the game, which was the multi-skill fusion form.

His Vampire Bloodline was currently of the highest level among the bloodlines, so he would suffer a backlash when he used the Holy Light purification spear, making it very uncomfortable for him.

As such, Fang Heng looked back at Hu Wenming, who was hurrying to repair the truck, and asked, Hey, I say, are there any melee weapons in the supplies? It'd be best if it's heavy.

Hu Wenming was stunned for a moment.

A close-combat weapon? Did he want to use a close-combat weapon against the vengeful spirits?

And it should be heavy?

No?

Yes!

Give me the heaviest one!

This was the first time Hu Wenming met Fang Heng. He thought that the latter was a helper invited by Li Shaoqiang and the other big shot from the Federation. He didn't think too much about it and immediately asked his men to open the door at the back of the truck to get the weapon.

Bring me the heaviest spear!

Hearing that, the players hurriedly got into the truck and worked together to carry out a heavy metal spear.

Just throw it!

Fang Heng couldn't help urging.

The players looked at each other and counted down from three. Then, they threw the long metal spear at Fang Heng with all their might.

Fang Heng took the spear with both hands, then shifted it onto one hand, weighing it.

It was still a little light, but he had to make do with it.

Seeing Fang Heng waving the long spear with one hand, Hu Wenming was startled.

The long spear was custom-made by a Federation officer and weighed more than 60 kilograms. How could Fang Heng pick it up with one hand?

Fang Heng grabbed the long spear with his right hand and took out the Book of Creation with his left hand to add a weapon blessing to his weapon. Then, he immediately dashed toward the two vengeful spirits closest to him.

To deal with undead bodies, the weight of a spear did not make much of a difference. After all, vengeful spirits could ignore physical penetration attacks and would only be injured by the additional abilities from weapon blessing.

However, if the weapon was too light, Fang Heng felt that it wouldn't feel as nice to use it.

With the blood blade effects of the vampire's holy weapon, the tip of the spear glowed red.

Chi!

Blood shadow!

Piercing the spear into the vengeful spirit's body triggered another effect of the vampire's holy weapon, blood shadow, and dealt additional damage!

The shoulder of the vengeful spirit was pierced by the long spear. It let out a muffled cry and its body paused.

Fang Heng frowned.

Insufficient damage.

It was different from when he was in the fallen corridor. At that time, he had a set of high-strength Holy Court equipment on him. After casting the weapon blessing, low-level vengeful spirits like this could be killed with one strike then.

Without the support of equipment now, the effect of the weapon blessing was obviously much weaker. He could not kill the vengeful spirits in just a few hits.

Fang Heng had no choice but to take a small half-step back before stabbing forward continuously.

With the high agility bonus, he stabbed more than ten times in a few seconds!

The vengeful spirit was constantly struck into a stunned state, and more than a dozen holes were pierced through its body before it exploded on the spot with a bang.

This was a little troublesome.

Fang Heng put away the spear and was about to look for his next target when he suddenly noticed a very weak aura among the aura of the exploded vengeful spirit floating toward him quickly.

Eh? What the hell is that? Fang Heng waved his long spear and pointed it forward, trying to poke it.

Whoosh!

Eh?

The aura was struck by the spear tip and exploded again, forming seven or eight smaller auras that continued to approach him at a faster speed than before!

Was this even possible?

Fang Heng's heart skipped a beat and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

The aura was too strange. It was as if it had locked onto him.

Fang Heng immediately used his teleportation skill to dodge to the right to buy time. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the Book of Creation.

Purify!

Buzz

A ray of light flashed.

The light of the purification spell flickered and landed on the gray aura.

Chi, chi, chi The gray mist was affected by the purification spell and made a faint sound as if it was evaporating.

It was effective!

However, in the next moment, Fang Heng's expression changed slightly.

Most of the gray aura was dissipated by the purification spell, but there was still a very small and weak wisp of gray aura that was still rushing toward him.

Before Fang Heng could do anything, the gray aura merged into his body.

Shit!

Fang Heng's mind raced.

Strange, why didn't he feel anything?

He immediately used his perception to scan his state.

He still did not feel anything.

What was that gray aura?

While Fang Heng was puzzled, a line of game hints appeared on his retina.

[Hint: The player's current bounded skill, the holy weapon Shrine of Bones' second skill, soul-bearing, has completed the process of bearing a soul.]

[Hint: The Shrine of Bones is currently in a damaged state. It is impossible to consume the soul aura to completely control the soul body. It is also impossible to release the loaded soul body.]

[Hint: In the Shrine of Bones' current state, the player can summon the loaded soul to attack the target once. The attack will consume the soul aura.]

[Hint: The Shrine of Bones has absorbed the pure soul aura. The current amount of soul aura stored is (0.2/40000). Each attack will consume 20000 soul aurae (the cooldown time of this skill is 0.5 seconds). Repairing the Shrine of Bones will gradually increase the current maximum amount of soul aura that can be stored.]

After reading the game hints clearly, Fang Heng's expression suddenly became a little awkward.

Fang Heng, what's wrong? Mo Jiawei, who was standing at the side, couldn't be of any help. He saw Fang Heng jumping back and forth as if he was dealing with something difficult. Then, the latter stood there in a daze as if he was thinking about something. Therefore, Mo Jiawei couldn't help but ask.

It's nothing, Fang Heng coughed lightly, I discovered something strange.

So after all that, it turned out that the aura was the work of the Shrine of Bones. It almost scared him to death.

No wonder he didn't feel any sense of danger just now.

It turned out that the Vampire King's soul had been completely wiped out by the Shrine of Bones and was even being controlled.

As the Shrine of Bones was still in a damaged state, it could only launch single attacks with the help of soul-bodies.

He wondered how strong the attack was.

In theory, the Vampire King's soul had been sealed by the holy realm for thousands of years, but it was still alive and kicking. The strength of the soul should not be too bad.

Fang Heng curled his lips and looked at the soul bodies that were swarming in from all directions, a touch of eagerness flashing in his eyes.

They were unlucky.

He had to make haste to kill a few more and gather 20000 points of energy to test the strength of the Vampire King's soul!

Fang Heng picked up his spear and rushed toward the vengeful spirits.

After dealing with a few more vengeful spirits, Fang Heng frowned.

A normal low-tier vengeful spirit's death could only provide 3-10 points of soul energy to the Shrine of Bones. It was a little troublesome to gather the energy.

He wondered if he could obtain energy from the vengeful spirits killed by others.

If not, what about those killed by his zombie clones?

Fang Heng's gaze unconsciously shifted to Li Shaoqiang and Su Xiaoxue.

The two of them dragged the vengeful spirits directly into the Book of the Dead, and the soul energy of the vengeful spirit was thus completely absorbed by the Book of the Dead.

Just as he was pondering, Hu Wenming shouted to everyone, Brothers! It's done, let's go!