Chapter 2089 Deadlock

Chapter 2089 Deadlock

The two sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle and soon reached a stalemate.

Behind them, Meng Si and the other players looked at Fang Heng.

Fang Heng’s body shape and appearance had changed significantly. His face peeled off like glue, revealing his original appearance.

Meng Si’s player team was stunned when they saw Fang Heng’s face.

Fang Heng!

What the hell!

He had thought that he had the same name, but he did not expect him to be Fang Heng!

Seeing the large number of Lickers and zombies on the battlefield, they no longer had any doubts about Fang Heng’s identity.

But why was Fang Heng here?

Wasn’t it rumored that he was still being pursued by the Holy Court?

It didn’t seem like it at all. He even seemed to have joined the Holy Court. It didn’t seem right either.

Meng Si and the other players felt that their minds were in a mess. They couldn’t help but look at each other again.

This might be a good opportunity to escape.

Escape?

A few of them hesitated for a moment, but they did not dare to.

Fang Heng observed the battle situation.

The zombie horde’s lack of damage output was becoming more and more obvious when dealing with high-tier hell creatures.

Normal zombies could not cause any damage to the outer armor of the Hell Horned Demons.

Only the Lickers could deal some damage.

Then he would do it himself!

Fang Heng immediately switched to his sacred form, leaped forward, and joined the battlefield!

Whoosh!

Fang Heng flicked his wrist, and a holy weapon appeared in his hand!

“Phew!!”

As the great holy sword appeared, it swung forward, bringing with it a dark golden sword light!

“Boom!!!”

The two Hell Horned Demons that were charging at him were instantly sent flying!

He could fight!

But it was very dangerous.

Moreover, it was unnecessary.

Fang Heng immediately left behind a large group of zombie teams and quickly retreated to Meng Si’s side.

Meng Si and the others wanted to escape when they saw the three-headed Hell Horned Demon. The sense of oppression that the commander-level creature gave them was too strong!

Seeing Fang Heng return, Meng Si hurriedly said, “World Lord Fang Heng, the three-headed Hell Horned Demon has been frightened and angered. We’d better retreat before it enters the second stage of madness. Otherwise, it’ll be even harder to deal with it.”

Meng Si thought that Fang Heng might not know what the Blood of Madness was, so he quickly explained, “Blood of Madness is a powerful bloodline strength. A large portion of boss-level creatures with territorial attributes have the ability to enter this state, which can increase their strength several times over…”

Fang Heng interrupted him, “Don’t be anxious. You just said that you want to lure the hell creatures to the Holy Court and teach them a lesson, right?”

Meng Si had just finished speaking when he heard Fang Heng’s words and stopped.

Fang Heng stared at Meng Si and asked, “Tell me, how are you going to lure them away?”

Meng Si was stunned for a moment. He looked at Fang Heng and said, “We’ll rely on some special powder. This powder is specially made and can simulate the aura of a part of the altar. It can affect and stimulate the hell creatures around and attract their aggro. We’ll think of a way to get the powder on the players of the Holy Court and let them lure the guards over…”

“Also, after touching the altar, the creature guarding the altar will generate great hatred and perception lock on to the person who touches it. We will also think of a way to make use of this and find a way to let the players touch the altar…”

Fang Heng heard this and turned to look at the large stone altar that was gradually revealing a corner.

Meng Si was stunned when he saw Fang Heng’s expression and actions.

He really wanted to say that this was the way to deal with ordinary altars, but they did not originally want to deal with high-level altars guarded by the three-headed Hell Horned Demon boss.

“Where’s the powder?”

Meng Si had a premonition of what Fang Heng was going to do. He paused for a moment and quickly took out two bottles of potion filled with white powder from his backpack and handed them to Fang Heng.

Fang Heng picked up the bottle and weighed it in his hand. He nodded and said, “Alright, I’ll keep my promise. You’re free now. Remember, don’t get in my way next time.”

After saying that, Fang Heng turned around and returned to the area where the Hell Horned Demons and zombies were fighting!

Meng Si and the others stood where they were and did not run away immediately. They continued to look in the direction Fang Heng was heading.

On the one hand, they were a little stunned. On the other hand, they also wanted to see what Fang Heng was going to do next!

They were already halfway through the story, so they might as well wait to see the ending!

Fang Heng charged into the battlefield once again!

The three-headed Hell Horned Demon seemed to have sensed Fang Heng’s approaching aura. More than 20 hell-condensed fireballs appeared around its body and smashed toward Fang Heng!

Secondary space projection!

The instant before the concentrated hell was about to hit him, Fang Heng stepped into the spatial projection again!

Speed up!

Fang Heng quickly passed through the battlefield in the form of a spatial projection. He then passed by the three-headed Hell Horned Demon and headed toward the large altar at the back of the battlefield!