Chapter 919: Chapter 919: What Use Are We?
“Small scene? You call this a small scene?” Xilina pointed at the densely packed undead around them and yelled, “Look at this, just how many undead are there?”
“If you string them all together, they could circle this Cosmic Graveyard a few tis.” Fang Jueyu replied nonchalantly.
“Did you think I was asking for an answer to my question? What are we going to do now? Xilina is almost falling apart, she’s even doubting if she’s lost her mind for accepting soone like him as a teammate.
This Ancient God Chariot may look impregnable, and even if these undead attack for thousands or millions of years, it might not damage it a bit; they’ll just end up trapped here as a bunch of living fossils.
If they dared to leave this Ancient God Chariot, the surrounding undead might even tear them to pieces in an instant!
From their perception, there are dozens of King-level Transcenders among the surrounding undead, hundreds of Venerable Level Transcenders, and countless other levels of undead. Their Zisman Team is the strongest team in the entire Cosmic Graveyard, yet there’s no way they could escape from such an encirclent.
Lin Zhengying is simply a troublemaker, couldn’t he have cautiously and slowly pushed forward? Did he have to storm in with such fanfare?
Although they knew there were tens of thousands of Martial Artists around, these people were clearly chased here by the undead army just now. As the unspoken rule in the entire Cosmic Graveyard, no one drives any vehicles. They’ve obviously broken this rule.
These people probably already despise them, and it’s good enough that they aren’t kicking them while they’re down, assisting them in escaping? In their dreams! Even if they wanted to help, they wouldn’t have the ans; the number of Martial Artists compared to the number of undead is just too disproportionate!
“They’re dood!” Those onlooking Martial Artists felt a sense of justice, thinking if it weren’t for this bunch of bastards, they wouldn’t have been in such a sorry state earlier.
“Wait, you guys look closely, that seems to be an Ancient God Chariot!”
“What?”
“It’s really an Ancient God Chariot! And it’s intact!”
“These… who on earth are these people?”
“If I rember correctly, in this Cosmic Civilization, only Wang Genji from the Cosmic Federation School has one, right?”
“Have you been living under a rock? I heard that in Founder City of the Cosmic Federation School, a young man nad Fang Jueyu once took out dozens of Ancient God Chariots!”
“Could they be from the Divine Tyrant Civilization?”
Suddenly, these Martial Artists looked at each other, thinking it might not be impossible. After all, besides people from the Divine Tyrant Civilization, who else could produce an Ancient God Chariot?
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“So, what do we do now?” Xilina said with an annoyed expression. They were almost trapped in this Ancient God Chariot, and if they dared to go out, they’d quickly beco another mber of the countless undead.
“Why panic? Remain calm even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, got it?” Compared to the others, Fang Jueyu seed quite calm.
“Hmph, if you’re so capable, get us out of this bind!”
“Hey! This is nothing for soone like , Lin Zhengying! What if I solve this?”
“If you solve it, you can do whatever you want!”
“Eee~~” Fang Jueyu imdiately showed a disgusted face, “You’re decent looking, and your body isn’t bad either, but I am a family man. Don’t think about having so unspeakable stuff with , I’m not that kind of guy!”
“You! You’re courting death!” Xilina was fuming, was she really being teased by a brat who was tens of thousands of years younger than her?
“I’ve heard this kind of talk not a thousand, but at least eight hundred tis already, and I’m still alive and kicking!”
“Alright, enough quarreling!” Zisman’s head was about to explode, “Everyone, let’s figure out a way to get out of this ss, this is not the ti for argunts!”
“I’m not looking for a fight!” Fang Jueyu snorted coldly, “A good man doesn’t argue with won. Let show you the true power of our Maoshan Taoist skills!”
Fang Jueyu’s hands moved frantically on the console as if playing a piano. Suddenly, densely packed ghostly glyphs appeared on the Ancient God Chariot’s shield!
“What are these runes? I’ve never seen such runes before!” Mosa examined the strange glyphs closely. They seed casually drawn, yet they also held a sense of profound simplicity.
“Unexpectedly, the Maoshan Taoist talismans from Earth are eighty percent similar to the runes that specifically combat undead in this Root Universe, what’s going on?” Fang Jueyu was also extrely surprised when he first saw these runes. Earth must hold many secrets!
“Whoa!” As the talisman appeared, the innermost undead suddenly ignited with black flas all over their bodies. This fire appeared without warning and began to spread rapidly, the bodies of the undead acting as the perfect kindling, turning the surroundings into a sea of fire in an instant!
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
The Soul Fire of those weaker undead shattered upon being ignited by the flas, the fire naturally possessing a suppression and lethal effect on the undead!
“This… how is this possible?”
“What did he even do?”
Those watching Martial Artists had no idea what transpired, but they saw a fla ignite without warning within the sprawling group of undead, reminiscent of a planet. Within seconds, it was impossible to estimate whether billions, tens of billions, or even hundreds of billions of undead were set ablaze!
Moreover, the fire was spreading at a baffling speed!
This black fla had astonishing lethality; a Controller-Level undead wouldn’t last more than ten seconds once ignited!
Even a typical Transcender-level undead could only hold out for a few minutes at most.
Undead have no thoughts, no will, but they possess instincts. Their sense of danger is also a kind of instinct!
The undead below the Transcender-level were engulfed in black flas, unable to extinguish them quickly, and thus scattered in all directions.
The undead surrounding the Ancient God Chariot were mostly of this level.
In less than half an hour, only undead above the Transcender level lingered around, seeming to have learned. They surrounded the Ancient God Chariot, but didn’t dare to co any closer.
“So, what did I say? This was just a small scene!” Fang Jueyu rubbed his nose, “When I was battling zombies in Busan of the Divine Tyrant Civilization, the scale was ten tis larger than this!”
“Brother Lin, what exactly is this thing?”
“This is an exorcism charm, very simple stuff. Our road-side fortune-teller scamrs from the Divine Tyrant Civilization more or less know how to draw one or two. I’ll teach you soti!”
“Even roadside fortune-teller scamrs can…” Mosa’s mouth twitched. Going by his words, even a waste from the Divine Tyrant Civilization could dominate a side in this Cosmic Civilization!
“What use are we then?” Zisman was suddenly disheartened. Such a massive crisis was easily resolved by Fang Jueyu alone. To not delve deeper, he could co and go in the Cosmic Graveyard with ease on his own!
Initially, they thought of Fang Jueyu as just soone tagging along for experience, but suddenly it seed like they were the ones tagging along!
“These runes can only deal with undead below the Transcender level. To tackle higher-grade undead, it still depends on this thing!” Fang Jueyu nodded to the wooden sword on his back, “And on it!”
Fang Jueyu’s gaze fell on Ergouzi, who suddenly shivered, with an ominous premonition!
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