Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Mo Jiawei shook his head and said helplessly, "Not sure."

"Hey, I can't see anything here. I'll go in and find Brother Fang. Is Brother Fang still on the holy mountain?"

Mo Jiawei knew that Ji Xiaobo was also a ticking time bomb, and he was still the kind of rich second generation, so he was startled when he heard that, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't go, you may cause trouble for Fang Heng if you go there now."

"What are you afraid of? Can I still cheat Brother Fang?"

Several people were talking, when they suddenly sensed something at the same time, they all turned their heads and looked up the holy mountain.

"boom!!"

There was a violent roar.

The soaring beam of light rises from the holy mountain again.

Looking from afar, with the violent explosion, one can vaguely see that the recently rebuilt temple on the holy mountain was destroyed in the explosion.

"Hahaha! Good! Well fried! Hahaha!"

When Ji Xiaobo saw this, he was taken aback for a moment, then immediately applauded excitedly, completely forgetting about the arguing and arguing to see Fang Heng just now.

"Holy Court! Unexpectedly, you also have today!"

…

On the other side, Fang Heng, who was running towards the bottom of the holy mountain, also noticed the explosion above the temple, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

Did it explode again?

Dani and the others were quite ruthless.

Among other things, this time it is a face for the Undead Society.

This wave bombed the headquarters of the Holy Court, and the morale of the players at the offline Undead Research Society was greatly boosted.

Fang Heng withdrew his gaze and accelerated towards the bottom of the holy mountain.

The entire holy mountain is not small. Fang Heng ran forward for a while and was about to reach the exit of the edge of the holy mountain. He stopped and looked into the distance.

The necromancy players who were originally surrounded by the holy mountain began to move one after another.

They consciously searched towards the top of the holy mountain.

Most likely to see Viona.

Fang Heng licked his lips lightly.

At first, his plan was simple.

He forced his way out to join Mo Jiawei and his party, and returned directly to the Plaguelands.

The people Dany had brought alone couldn't trap him.

When he returns to the Plaguelands, he can use the power of the artifact space channel to bring Viona back to the zombie apocalypse.

Once he got people back to the zombie apocalypse, he took control of the initiative.

As for how to seal Viona's soul in the future, there is no need to worry.

However, Fang Heng changed his mind when he happened to meet the Federation in the middle of the journey.

Once he forcibly reveals his identity, everyone will know that he took the saint away.

He will undoubtedly become the target of the Holy Court, the Federation, and Dani's group of undead scholars!

This is a bit contradictory to his original low-key work plan for the near future.

Most importantly, just one holy court is enough for him to have a headache.

Once Viona is snatched away, the Holy Court will definitely pursue him closely. Will his family's Plagueland be able to withstand it?

The risk is too great.

Wouldn't it be a big loss if the sacred tree was lost?

Now that he saw the Federation, Fang Heng suddenly had a better plan.

His identity has not yet been revealed.

Proper operation, maybe we can find a way to make these three parties fight each other.

As long as they fight, the Plaguelands will be much safer.

Fang Heng looked at the team of players who were gradually heading towards the top of the holy mountain from a distance, and was thinking about how to do it, when he suddenly felt a slight gasp from behind.

Viona's body, which was on her shoulders, trembled slightly.

Not good!

Viona is showing signs of awakening!

Fang Heng frowned, looked around, and immediately stepped back a few steps, jumped up with Viona, and landed on the high branch above.

Relying on the dense branches and leaves to block the line of sight, Fang Heng placed Viona on the thick branches, carefully covering the two figures with the leaves.

Fang Heng stared at Viona, held the dagger in the palm of his hand, and gently placed it on Viona's neck.

The dagger approached slowly, and a dark golden electric glow immediately appeared in front of Viona.

"Zi!"

Fang Heng felt a tingling sensation in his hand, and quickly retracted the dagger.

Oh no.

As Viona gradually awakened, a self-protecting holy light barrier automatically appeared around her.

Overstimulating the barrier will only hasten Viona's awakening.

She needs to be kept quiet for a while.

what to do?

In a hurry, Fang Heng flipped through the backpack, his eyes lit up, he took out a powerful stamina recovery potion with the negative effect of drowsiness, and poured it down for Viona.

After filling the potion, Viona's originally frowning brows gradually relaxed in a coma.

It doesn't look like it's going to be of much use.

No, once Viona wakes up, he will be in trouble then.

As long as he releases a little wave of holy light casually, he will suffer!

We must think of a more secure way.

Fang Heng thought for a while, and quickly glanced around. Before Viona woke up, he sent Mo Jiawei the words "offline for a detailed chat", originally offline.

…

"Swoosh!"

The light flickered.

Fang Heng once again appeared in a guest room of the Undead Research Society in the real world.

There is no way online, so I have to find a way to make Viona faint again offline.

I can only go to Mr. Dicky.

Hope it's all in time.

The trouble is, he can't show his true colors yet.

Fang Heng hastily changed the gray robes of the undead believers. Just as he put on the hood and was about to leave the room, someone knocked on the door of the room first.

"Boom boom boom."

"Brother Fang! It's me, here we come!"

After a few hasty knocks on the door, Ji Xiaobo opened the door, and walked into the room with Mo Jiawei and Mo Jiawei, who looked helpless behind them.

"Brother Fang, how is the situation? Did you blow up the holy mountain again?"

Ji Xiaobo is now in a state of extreme excitement.

He thought it was too exciting today!

The people of the Undead Society actually stood up!

"It's not me, the situation on my side is not too bad." Fang Heng shook his head and said: "The saint will wake up soon, I have to find a way to prevent her from waking up."

ah?

Hearing what Fang Heng said, Mo Jiawei froze for a moment.

saint?

"Ang? Saintess?"

Ji Xiaobo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his eyes lit up.

"Brother Fang, do you mean that the saint is in your hands? You succeeded? You snatched the saint away?"

"Um."

Fang Heng hurriedly prepared to go out and explained in a low voice.

"To be precise, it's my own behavior, others don't know that I did it~www.readwn.com~ In short, the saint will wake up soon, and I'm afraid I won't be able to control him by then, so I have to go to my mentor to find a way Let her be in a coma for a while..."

Just halfway through the conversation, Fang Heng found that his clothes were being pulled by someone, and he couldn't help turning his head.

"me!"

Ji Xiaobo pulled Fang Heng, looked at him with burning eyes, his face was full of excitement.

Rob the saint! ?

marvelous!

Isn't this a hundred times more exciting than blowing up the Holy Court Temple?

Participate no matter what!

"I come!"

Fang Heng frowned, looked at Ji Xiaobo, and asked in a suspicious tone: "You? Are you okay?"

(end of this chapter)

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