Chapter 247: Sacrificial Array

After Yang Fan exited the Virtual World, he completed his daily knowledge study.

Subsequently, he contacted Gu Le.

"Don't worry, I won't have any issues."

Yang Fan smiled.

"Perhaps before long, the news you hear will be that I have wiped out that Undead Demigod."

Hearing this, Gu Le immediately rolled her eyes.

"How long has it been?"

"Can you draft a plan before bragging?"

Although Gu Le admitted that Yang Fan was indeed very strong.

However, that Undead Demigod was an existence that had grown by stepping over three Human Race Prodigies.

It possessed a powerful divine kingdom foundation, coupled with hundreds of years of development time.

This gap could no longer be easily bridged by just talent.

In her view, even if Yang Fan possessed the Hundred-fold Time Sequence talent.

His growth time was ultimately too short.

Regarding this, Yang Fan just smiled without explaining.

Some things, the more you say, the more it only makes those who care about you worry.

Only results are the best proof.

…

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

At this moment, inside the Undead Race god-kingdom, the war had completely entered a white-hot stage.

The total troop strength Yang Fan had invested in the front line.

Had already exceeded ten billion!

Looking around, the entire world seemed to have turned into a meat grinder.

Above the sky, a large number of Foundation Establishment experts stood in the air.

Believers flew on swords, carrying Intelligent Weapons produced by Mechanical Civilization.

Waves of Spiritual Qi attacks poured down like a rainstorm.

Martial Master level experts in front of the great array crossed the battlefield.

Their blood and Qi exploded, resembling red Dragons entrenched in the sky.

With one punch, hundreds of meters of the area collapsed instantly.

The Mechanical legions fired at full capacity, with a large number of Intelligent Life forms standing at the center of the array.

Carrying laser cannons on their shoulders, with missile bays on their backs.

Countless electromagnetic cannons, particle beams, and laser torrents swept constantly.

Boom—!!

Terrifying explosions constantly swept across the land.

However, facing such an offensive.

The Undead Race legion was not weak at all.

Deep in the earth, countless skeletons broke through the soil.

Skeleton warriors formed phalanxes, and legions of rotting corpses pushed forward like a tide.

A large number of Undead Knights clad in black armor charged while riding bone horses.

Every charge would tear a huge gap in the crowd.

In the sky, a large number of Undead Dragons circled.

Riding on their backs were Undead Mages holding bone staves.

Frost, fire, corrosion, curses.

Various Spells fell crazily.

There were stitched giant corpses tens of meters high pushing siege equipment.

There were Undead behemoths burning with ghostly green flames rampaging.

There were even more Death Priests standing at the rear.

Constantly waving their staves, making fallen corpses stand up again.

On the battlefield, death seemed to have lost its meaning.

…

Although Yang Fan's consciousness remained in his own god-kingdom.

But with the help of shared vision with his believers, the changes on the front line were still seen clearly.

His army followed a path of Fusion of Martial Arts, Cultivation, and Mechanical paths.

Close-quarters combat, long-range bombardment, and spiritual energy support compensated for each other's defects.

And this Undead Demigod before him was not weak either.

The opponent possessed a large number of coordinated troop types, which was also a mature war system.

It was completely not on the same level as those Demigods Yang Fan had met in the past.

In such a war, even Yang Fan's believers were suffering heavy casualties.

High-ranking believers fell every day.

However, Yang Fan's expression remained calm.

Because his god-kingdom's time flow was one hundred times that of the opponent's.

When the opponent lost a high-ranking combatant, it was truly one less.

While here for Yang Fan, new believers were breaking through every day, an endless stream.

If not for the Evolution Talent, this level of front-line attrition.

Even Yang Fan would probably feel alarmed.

Yang Fan watched the battlefield quietly, a thought suddenly rising in his heart.

"The Demigods in the level 2 area are already this strong…"

"What would the level 3 area be like?"

Thinking of this, there was not a trace of fear in Yang Fan's eyes, but rather a faint excitement.

The stronger the enemy, the deeper their foundation, and the more resources they had.

Just the peripheral gains alone, the assets Yang Er brought back now already exceeded ten billion divinity points.

If he completely swallowed this god-kingdom…

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes. "Yang Da."

As the voice fell, Yang Da appeared instantly.

"Master, your subordinate is here."

Yang Fan looked at the battlefield, his voice still calm.

"We are approaching the core area."

"Dispatch a Great Void Warship and hand it over to Yang San."

"Monitor the front line at all times."

"Do not be careless."

"This alien race was able to kill three Human Race Prodigies, they must still have trump cards."

Yang Da's expression turned solemn. "Yes, Master."

Meanwhile, deep in the heart of the Alien God-Kingdom.

Boundless Death Qi gathered, and countless pale bone towers stood between heaven and earth.

In the central area, a pitch-black throne hung high.

The Undead Demigod sat quietly on the throne.

Below the throne.

Countless Undead powerhouses crawled.

And in front of it, a huge bone mirror thousands of meters high hovered slowly.

Inside the mirror, the scene of Yang Fan's believer army advancing was projected clearly.

Looking at the sky-covering Human Race army, this Undead Demigod not only had no panic.

Instead, the corners of its mouth slowly curled up.

"Ten billion Human Race believers…"

"To actually possess such a number of Foundation Establishment and Martial Masters."

"Very good, very good."

The ghostly fire in its eyes flickered slightly, as if it had seen some peerless treasure.

"The only pity is."

"Those Intelligent Life forms don't have much flesh and blood."

"Otherwise…"

It slowly extended its withered palm, its voice becoming low.

"My array could be even more perfect."

At this time, the Undead Race staff officer kneeling respectfully to the side.

"Great King."

"Fighting until now."

"These believers have basically been confirmed to be the true core combat power of the enemy god-kingdom."

"As long as they step into the core area, the sacrificial array can be activated."

"At that time, not only will the invading enemies all fall."

"These flesh, blood, and Souls will all become our race's new power."

As the words fell, a large number of Undead officers around raised their weapons simultaneously.

Ghostly green Soul flames flickered constantly.

"The Great King will surely win!"

"Death is eternal!"

"Sacrifice begins!"

Huge roars echoed constantly throughout the entire world of death.

…

Meanwhile, in the central area of Yang Fan's god-kingdom.

Yang Fan stood quietly, while Yang Da and Ling Xuzi stood on both sides.

As the war continued to advance.

Yang Fan himself also began to pay attention to the front-line war.

Ling Xuzi saluted first.

"Master, the situation is a bit wrong."

"After the Void Spirit Race believers entered the core area, they gradually felt physical fatigue."

"Even their stealth abilities began to fail."

"There… is definitely something strange."

Yang Fan did not speak upon hearing this, but slowly looked at Yang Da.

Yang Da hurried forward.

"Master."

"Since the Void Spirit Race has such a reaction, the opponent's core area must have set up a special array."

"Every race has its own advantages."

"The Undead Race has a long lifespan and only needs Death Qi to survive."

"If your subordinate is not mistaken, this array is highly likely targeting living beings with flesh and blood."