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Chapter 2045 Low Morale
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Chapter 2045 Low Morale

At this moment, in the game world of Duncha, more than half of Duncha fell into chaos.

The announcement of the emergency evacuation was repeated on the radio.

The cities that were expected to be affected by the shady line rift were all organizing a full evacuation.

The various support teams of the Holy Court were gathering to provide support to the area where the shady line originated.

The players in the Duncha game world also received the mission notification and began to carry out various escort evacuation missions, build defensive barriers, and other missions.

To Fang Heng, the current Duncha game world was simply heaven!

He only needed to casually control the undead Bones to cause some damage and he would be able to earn undead faction contribution points, reputation points, honor points, and so on.

There were too many choices for a moment, and there was a feeling of being overwhelmed by the options.

It couldn't be helped. Duncha was the base of the Holy Court. Almost everyone was instilled with the belief of the Holy Court from the moment they were born.

Fang Heng thought that the city should have the most believers from the Holy Court. He could go there and take a look first.

Fang Heng brought the undead Bones that he had painstakingly summoned to the nearest city, ready to wreak havoc.

However, after coming to the city, the result was somewhat disappointing.

It was different from Punoze.

On the side of Punoze, there had been a defensive barrier for hundreds of years that could resist the aura of Frost Hell. But on the Duncha's side, there was nothing.

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The cold energy of Frost Hell was spreading much faster than he had expected. By the time he arrived, the entire city had been completely frozen. The people in the city had already evacuated.

What a wasted trip!

Since he was already here, Fang Heng braced himself and continued forward.

He hoped that there would be more Holy Court teams ahead.

"Eh?"

After walking for another half an hour, Fang Heng let out a soft gasp.

They were coming!

It was the team from the Holy Court!

What were they doing there?

Fang Heng's eyes were bloodshot as he looked up into the distance.

In front of them, in the area where the shady line aura had yet to wreak havoc, the team from the Holy Court was building a defense network even further away.

Fang Heng frowned.

It seemed that the Holy Court was prepared to use the same method as Punoze to deal with Frost Hell. They would build a defense network around the icy cold aura and use the defensive network to partially purify and intercept the aura.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. They don't care about the costs."

Fang Heng pursed his lips.

It was a blessing in disguise.

What they were most afraid of now was not skeletons, high-level undead, vengeful spirits, or anything like that...

But zombies!

Zombies were the scariest.

At least they weren't facing Fang Heng.

The team leader composed himself and ordered his men, "Stop them! Be careful and pay attention to your safety. Don't get close. Ranged attacks."

"Understood."

The players were afraid of death, so they all cast long-range holy spells at the distant Ice Bones.

However, under the enhancement of Frost Hell's environment, the strength of the undead Bones had also greatly increased.

After a small group of Holy Court NPCs rushed up, they realized that they could not stop them at all!

Seeing more undead creatures emerge from the blue, slowly spreading frost breath, the Holy Court's NPC teams and Holy Paladins did not dare to continue. They began to retreat slowly.

Seeing this, the players naturally did not dare to go up and risk their lives.

The captain revealed a bitter smile.

Got it.

There was no way to play this game.

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It was fine if he couldn't defeat the zombies.

Now, he couldn't even defeat the skeletal creatures.

He might as well give up.

"Let's go! Let's retreat!"

The players had been forced to accept the mission, so they lost their will to fight. After pondering for a while, they felt that their lives were more important, so they quickly retreated and allowed the mission to fail. A portion of their faction reputation and contribution points were deducted.

It was better to fail the mission than to give up.

This time, they were unlucky.

They would wait until the elite team of the Holy Court came to support them!

"This group of players is not normal. Did they run away without even fighting? Couldn't they at least try?"

Fang Heng hid among the undead Ice Bones and watched the players retreat decisively. He felt a little strange. Follow current s on Novᴇ(l)Fɪre .ɴᴇt

Other than that, he was a little disappointed.

What was wrong with the youngsters nowadays?

Where did their guts go?

Although the skeletal creatures were faster than the zombies, they would not be able to catch up to the players if they wanted to run.

Unfortunately, if he didn't kill them, he wouldn't be able to gain much.

Soon, the undead Bones dealt with the small group of Holy Paladins that remained.