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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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2579 Chs

Luring the Enemy Deep

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Run..."

Balzan suddenly came to his senses. Just as he shouted out a syllable, a blackthorn pierced through his chest.

"Chi!"

An extremely dry voice sounded.

Lowering his head, Balzan saw the blood flowing down the blackthorn.

"Bang!!!"

In the next second, the blackthorn that pierced into his body exploded, along with his body!

"Boss...!"

The surrounding players could not help but shout when they saw this, but they were forced back by Wangnet's sharp gaze. No one dared to take half a step closer.

The barbarian leader was in Tier 3 demonized state.

They would be courting death if they were to rush up to him!

Wangnet waved his hand casually and walked toward Fang Heng.

The three elite barbarians who followed him immediately entered the demonized state and charged into the crowd of players to kill.