National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

"laugh!!"

The final, highly concentrated elemental arrow of spiritual energy dissipated completely just a few meters from Fang Heng's face.

Ryan held back, saying calmly, "Very good. No wonder you were granted special permission to join the trial. We'll have a chance to spar next time."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"Ah."

Ryan was fairly satisfied with Fang Heng's attitude. He was prepared to fight Ghost Dragon today, so he didn't delay any longer. After agreeing, he continued walking towards one of the sealing magic circles in the circular hall until he stepped onto the magic circle.

Huh?
The moment Ryan channeled his spiritual energy into the alchemy magic circle, he frowned slightly, vaguely sensing that the alchemy magic circle seemed somewhat strange.

It seems the magic circle's teleportation power is somewhat weak?
what happened?

In the blink of an eye, Ryan had entered the prison space through the teleportation channel.

The space was shrouded in a dark cloud.

An aged voice rang out in mid-air.

"Ryan, what brings you here?"

Ryan looked up at the enormous phantom that had materialized in mid-air in the prison space. Feeling the pressure emanating from it, a surge of fighting spirit rose in his heart, and his earlier doubts were temporarily suppressed.

It might just be a minor problem with the alchemy magic circle; we'll check it again after the battle is over.

"I've come to challenge you, Ghost Dragon. This time, use all your power!"

As Ryan spoke, he formed a hand seal in front of him.

Ghost Dragon emerged from the shadows high in the sky, revealing the phantom of a dark dragon, the chains binding it slowly dissolving.

"Insanity!"

"Roar!!"

The Ghost Dragon roared and charged straight at Ryan.

Meanwhile, outside the sealed space of the prison.

Fang Heng stared at the direction Ryan had disappeared in, and narrowed his eyes.

Not good!

He must have discovered the anomaly in the alchemical magic circle.

He had already dissolved nearly half of the alchemical magic arrays on the four underground levels. Unfortunately, Ryan had chosen a problematic prison to enter this time.

If he could have two more days, he could have set up all the prison magic circles.

Alright, we can't delay any longer.

Continuing to conceal it is too risky.

We must take action today.

Fang Heng made a quick decision, walked to another alchemical magic circle, stopped pretending, and rapidly strengthened the dissolving magic circle.

……

Prison space.

The holy light and the power of the dead collided and exploded repeatedly.

Ryan was covered in wounds and emanated a faint aura of death, while the ghost dragon's phantom became somewhat ethereal under Ryan's continuous attacks.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, Ryan flashed behind Ghost Dragon, thrusting his sword forward and piercing into the body formed by Ghost Dragon's phantom. He then retreated rapidly, leaving behind the sacred longsword piercing Ghost Dragon's body.

"Roar!!!"

Ghost Dragon's eyes shot out a sharp light, and his virtual body trembled violently.

"Sizzle! Sizzle sizzle sizzle!!!"

One after another, dark golden longswords pierced out from the Ghost Dragon's body. In an instant, the Ghost Dragon's body was pierced by the dense holy longswords, and the black mist that formed its shape was shattered into pieces.

"boom!!!"

The twisted and trembling ghost dragon's body exploded with a bang.

"Girl, I won."

Ryan was panting as he looked up at the sky, his eyes showing signs of exhaustion.

Divine Judgment is a technique he recently mastered, but he is not yet able to control it perfectly with his current abilities.

The ghostly dragon phantom slowly coalesced again, much weaker than before, forming a void shadow in mid-air, staring at Ryan.

"Roar!!!!"

The ghost dragon roared again.

"Shut up!"

Ryan shouted and formed a hand seal in front of him.

Instantly, fine, sacred runes enveloped the ghost dragon, sealing it once again.

"Huh, huh..."

Ryan was breathing heavily.

The Ghost Dragon was born from the vortex of the dead, and is immortal. Its strength ranks among the top three in the fourth level.

It's excellent for practical training.

That's all for today.

Runes burst forth from the golden orb in Ryan's palm, freeing him from the prison space.

Huh?
Ryan had just returned to the fourth floor of the prison when he spotted Fang Heng standing not far away in front of a prison teleportation magic circle.

A layer of holy light appeared in Fang Heng's hand.

The magic circle was activated, emitting a holy light that appeared somewhat unstable.

Ryan said coldly, "Zane? What are you doing?"

"nothing."

Fang Heng stopped the magic circle that was half-dissolving, turned around, and saw that Ryan seemed to be in poor condition after a fierce battle. He felt relieved and nodded, saying, "Senior Ryan, you've come at the right time. I've noticed that this teleportation alchemy magic circle is a bit strange. It seems to have been weakened. Could you take a look?"

Ryan immediately recalled encountering a similar problem when he teleported forward into the Ghost Dragon Prison. He frowned slightly, walked to Fang Heng's side, and tried to press his hand against the magic circle.

hum...

A faint glow appeared on the outer layer of the restrictive magic circle.

Ryan's heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed slightly.

what's the situation?
How could the sealing power have become so weak?
If the sealed Abyss Blood Demon struggles violently, there is a risk that the seal at this level may be broken.

Just as Ryan was about to strengthen the seal, suddenly, a bloody power overflowed from the other end of the seal passage!
The sealing magic circle operated rapidly, radiating golden light.

not good!

Ryan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately let go and retreated rapidly!

"boom!!!"

A bloody power erupted, shattering the entire sealing magic circle. A dark red blood shadow burst forth from the broken seal, then transformed into countless blood shadows.

"Zane! Sound the alarm! Go and warn the others!"

Ryan shouted, his domain erupted, and holy light exploded outwards, forming a sky full of holy light that chased after and bombarded the blood shadows.

"Bang! Bang bang bang!!!"

Divine light and countless blood shadows collided and exploded continuously within the prison space.

Ryan quickly conjured several marks in front of him.

"Roar……!"

A bizarre human face gradually emerged from the blood-red shadows, and the Abyss Blood Demon let out a painful roar.

"Blood Demon! Silence!"

Ryan stretched out his palm towards the sea of ​​blood, and pulled out a painfully distorted face from the blood.

“Ryan…”

The Blood Demon was slowly pulled out of the sea of ​​blood, its face contorted in rage as it stared intently at Ryan, its body covered in burning holy marks.

"Hehe, just kidding!"

The Abyss Blood Demon suddenly chuckled, its blood and qi surging wildly, instantly breaking through Ryan's control and transforming into a blood shadow. The surging blood color instantly engulfed Ryan, forming a blood sphere.

Ryan was shocked.

His domain power surged to its limit, forming a protective barrier around his body to block the erosion of the surrounding boiling blood and qi. He forcefully drew divine power out from the constantly exploding blood sphere seal, retreating to the rear, panting heavily. (End of Chapter)