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Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Fang Heng was transmigrated to a parallel world and his soul was forced into the body of a man who had just committed suicide. Huh? What? Every human here was being forced to join a game? Those who refused would be killed? Wait? This suicide dude was a pro gamer? He had the highest S-rank talent sill, the Zombie Clone? Damn! The S-rank skill evolved! My zombie clones could auto hunt! [Your zombie army has crafted Wooden Axe x720 when you were offline. You have received 1921 experience points for the Basic Crafting skill.] [Your zombie army has chopped down 27,821 trees and gathered 128,973 pieces of wood while you were offline. You have received 2,171,921 experience points for the Basic Wood Chopping skill.] Just as the rest of the players were struggling to survive in the zombie apocalyptic game, Fang Heng's zombie clones were starting to clear every resource out of the forest. Hm... What an interesting game!

Empire Black Knight · Games
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2580 Chs

Holy Weapon Level

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Hu!"

Fang Heng felt a wave of weakness.

He knelt on one knee with one of his hands on the ground as he panted heavily.

The back of his right hand also felt a strong burning pain.

Fang Heng raised his hand and looked at the back of his hand.

The mark on the back of his hand was continuously corroded by the blue energy, but at the same time, it received the effect of the undying body. The back of his hand was continuously recovering.

It seemed that the explosion just now was too strong, exceeding the upper limit of the occult ritual mark.

The burning pain on the back of the hand was slowly weakening. Fang Heng checked the skill description again.

When he found that there was no problem with the skill description, he was relieved.

Thinking back to the previous battle, the Cursed Moon could be considered a relatively comprehensive group buff skill.

The effect was very good when fighting head-on.