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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 · Du hí
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Heavy Armor Warrior

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The two of them jumped down from the sentry tower one after the other and headed straight for the battlefield.

The more the battle progressed, the more courageous Tuller's team became. Just as they were about to reach the city wall, they suddenly felt a weight on their bodies.

More than a dozen debuffs hit him, and his body instantly felt extremely weak.

Damn it!

It was the mage!

They were everywhere!

Tuller raised his head and looked at the mages on the sentry tower with a venomous gaze.

"Dong! Dong!!"

On his right, another fusion Tyrant form was charging toward him.

"Chi!!"

Tuller thrust his heavy spear forward again.

Eh?

Tuller frowned. This time, he realized that something was not quite right.

"Boom!!!"

The heavy spear pierced through the body of the fusion Tyrant form, but the fist of the fusion Tyrant form was still coming toward him.

Not good!