"Quiet down, quiet down, what's all the noise about? Don't wake the holy monk!"
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A group of ghosts carefully carried Hui Shuo to the back to rest, each of them displaying a righteous and fearless expression, clearly prepared to die for the holy monk.
Wang Yao planned to stay at the blockade point in the Underworld Affairs Zone for a while longer, but just as he finished adding a protective shield for everyone, his phone rang again. It turned out that the blockade point in the Underworld Affairs Zone had been breached by the corpse puppets, and some corpse puppets had already appeared on the second line of defense.
Like the Underworld Affairs Zone, the intensity of the corpse puppet attacks in the Underworld Production Zone was relatively low, so Wang Yao didn't pay much attention to it. After all, there were too many places he needed to take care of, and he simply couldn't manage them all.
Although the Underworld Affairs Zone had called out for help at the same time as the Underworld Production Zone, Wang Yao felt that the Underworld Production Zone still had ghost warriors and ghost talents to block the corpse puppets, and there was still a long time before the shield needed to be replenished. So he decided to finish his work in the Underworld Affairs Zone first, and then go there when the time to replenish the shield was almost up.
After all, if Hui Shuo falls in the Underworld Affairs Zone, there will be no high-ranking ghosts to fight back, so they rushed to the Underworld Affairs Zone first. But unexpectedly, the blockade point in the Underworld Affairs Zone was breached after only a short delay.
With the first line of defense breached, Wang Yao faced even greater pressure. After all, the first line of defense only had seven points, but the second line of defense, having penetrated deep into the functional area of floor zero, had many more branching paths. With more branching paths, the number of checkpoints needed to block the corpse energy would inevitably increase.
The second line of defense in the underworld region alone has six checkpoints, and the ghosts at these checkpoints haven't even put on their protective shields yet. If he can't get there in time, the second line of defense will be useless and will inevitably collapse at the first touch.
In his haste, Wang Yao looked at Wuying, who nodded. Black mist rose again beneath his feet. In the midst of the urgency, Wang Yao could no longer concern himself with Wuying's injuries. Before setting off, he only hurriedly instructed Huang Sheng to report to the rear and dispatch high-ranking ghost warriors and ghost geniuses to assist in the defense.
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