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Robben looked at Fang Heng and was stunned.

What did he mean?

Fang Heng took two steps forward, walked up to Robben, and asked, “Mr. Robben, can I go to the room with the Saintess to rest? Also, I have something to talk to you about in private. It’s a secret about the Saintess.”

Robben looked at Fang Heng as several thoughts flashed through his mind.

This NPC was a little strange.

!!
Was there a special mission?

Robben gestured for the player not to attack and said, “Alright, let’s talk inside.”

Under the watchful eyes of the Holy Paladins, Fang Heng followed Robben into the hut behind them.

More than ten Federation players were eyeing Fang Heng and Viona in the hut like tigers eyeing their prey.

Robben looked at Fang Heng and said, “It’s been hard on you to escort the Saintess along the way. Why don’t you put her down first, and we can talk about it slowly?”

Fang Heng looked around and agreed.

Under everyone’s gaze, Fang Heng slowly stretched out his hand and spoke methodically, “But before that, there’s something significant. This book was given to me by the Saintess before she fainted. It has great strength, and we think this undead attack is related to it….”

“Chi…”

A dark book levitated in front of Fang Heng.

That was…

Robben’s eyelids twitched slightly as he stared at the levitating gray book in front of Fang Heng. He could not help but feel puzzled.

Book of the Dead?

The other people from the Federation also thought that it was strange. They looked confused at Fang Heng, who had taken out the Book of the Dead.

Wasn’t he a believer in the Holy Court? How could he still control the Book of the Dead?

And it was Viona who told him to?

This Book of the Dead was extraordinary.

“There’s a huge secret hidden in this book. Saintess Viona said that only….”

“Hmm?”

Fang Heng’s eyes suddenly opened.

“Soul Impact!”

“Buzz…”

Robben felt a loud rumble in his sea of consciousness the next moment, like a boom.

His vision blurred, and he lost his ability to fight.

The others from the Federation also felt a powerful impact on their sea of consciousness. Almost all of them subconsciously held their heads with their hands, and their faces were filled with pain.

D*mn it!

The stun lasted for five seconds!

By the time Robin recovered from his stun, Fang Heng was nowhere to be seen in the room! He only saw a blurry shadow flitting past the window in the corner of the room and quickly fleeing into the distance.

“He ran away!”

“Hurry and chase!”

The people from the Federation who had woken up immediately chased after the window.

Robben looked out of the window, his eyes bloodshot!

What on earth?

He realized that a Holy Paladin of the Holy Court had fooled him!

No, that person was not an ordinary Holy Paladin.

A guy who could control the Book of the Dead.

Who was he?

After the initial anger, Robben took a deep breath and calmed down. He immediately opened the game log.

[Hint: You have received an attack from an unknown player. You have received 3632 damage. Due to the vast difference in soul strength between the two parties, you have received an additional soul impact state (lasts for 4.2 seconds).]

What? Was he a player? Not an NPC?

After receiving the game notification, Robben’s heart skipped a beat. He suddenly looked out the window, but an extreme fear rose in his heart.

Who was he?

A player in the Holy Court?

Dani’s subordinate?

That could not be right. If he was Dani’s subordinate, why would they take Viona away? Would he not have succeeded long ago?

Could it be someone from the Holy Court?

Something was wrong. Why did the people of the Holy Court cause so much trouble…

Huh?

What was that?

A large amount of undead aura suddenly surged out of the window.

Robben looked out of the window.

Outside the window, 20 to 30 sparse magic arrays appeared on the ground.

One by one, Ice Bones wielding ice soul slaying blades emerged from the magic array.

“Undead! It’s an undead creature!”

“Be careful!”

The Federation player jumped out of the window, but before they could give chase of the undead, they were blocked by Ice Bones summoned by Fang Heng. They were forced to fight.

D*mn it! It was the undead summoning!

So that player must be someone who studied necromancy!

Who could he be?

Robben’s face was solemn.

Now that many undead creatures blocked the exit of the window, if they dragged on any longer, they would probably lose track of the Saintess.

Just as he was deep in thought, the door of the room behind him was pushed open roughly.

When the people of the Holy Court saw Robben in the room and realized that they had lost track of Saintess Viona, they were shocked and angry. They immediately asked, “Where is the Saintess?”

“That person took him away.”

“What?”

..

Not far away, Fang Heng carried Viona and ran wildly again.

The effect of the Soul Impact skill was too good!

According to the strength of the opponent’s soul, it could add a stun effect of more than 3 seconds!

Teacher Dickey had not lied to him.

This move was superb!

Most undead players would not choose the Soul Impact skill.

The main reason was that the skill required a period to prepare and cast. Moreover, it was an area-of-effect spell with oneself as the center. For most players, if they wanted to maximize the damage of their skills, they had to get close to the enemy and release their skills.

However, mages would want to escape their enemies as far as possible.

In addition, the control and damage effects of the skill were also related to the overall strength of the player’s soul, so the actual power was only average.

Dickey could tell at a glance that Fang Heng’s soul strength was extraordinary, so he recommended this skill to Fang Heng.

His effects were much better than the average player’s.

Fang Heng’s current attributes far exceeded an ordinary player’s, but his running speed had been reduced since he carried Viona.

“The Ice Bones should be able to stop the Holy Court for some time.”

When the survival radio sent a game notification, Fang Heng pondered and was about to take Viona away from the Holy Mountain.

[Mo Jiawei: Fang Heng, there are more undead creatures outside. The people from the Federation are also gathering. How’s the situation on your side?]

Fang Heng immediately replied.

[Fang Heng: I’ve succeeded. I’ll think of a way to meet you guys and return to the Land of Plague. Be prepared for my arrival.]

On the other hand, outside the forest, when Mo Jiawei saw the game notification sent by Fang Heng, he could not help but look at Tang Mingyue and the other two beside him.

“So, what does Mr. Fang mean when he said he had succeeded?”

Tang Mingyue blinked her eyes, feeling a little confused.

“How is it?”

At the side, another person came over.

Ji Xiaobo asked curiously, “Did we win?”

He was instantly excited when he heard that the people studying necromancy had suddenly become bold enough to fight against the Holy Court.

Of course, he refused to miss such a rare event. After receiving the news, he sneakily ran over to watch.