Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

"ambush?"

Mumbo's heart skipped a beat when he saw the giant creature hidden under the sand.

Is it a fusion tyrant body?

Four fusion tyrant bodies are constantly waving iron rods below.

Made!

Someone dared to ambush him in the blood clan's territory! ?

There was a look of ferocity in Mombo's eyes.

The large tracts of middle-level vampires reacted, and after landing, they attacked frantically around the fusion tyrant body.

"too frightening…"

In the distance, behind a small mound, Lin Hanzheng held a telescope to look at the situation in the distance, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

The fusion tyrant body is already very strong, but it is still a bit unbearable under the siege of hundreds of middle-level blood clans.

The four fusion tyrant bodies were surrounded and beaten by the vampires and struggled constantly.

What is even more terrifying is that there are a steady stream of blood clans coming to support from all directions.

The blood races gathered more and more, until the bodies of several fusion tyrants were surrounded in the middle, and no one could be seen.

Fang Heng also frowned.

It seems that the state of the fusion tyrant body is miserable, but in fact, it has the effect of rapid blood recovery of the undead body, and its own state is not bad.

Because the blood clan is densely surrounded by a circle, when the fusion tyrant body attacks, one iron twist can hit at least seven or eight.

But it doesn't matter that way.

There are too many blood clans!

In addition, the vampire who has been watching on the side is also a bit weird.

Is he the lead?

Fang Heng noticed Mombo who was dozens of meters away from the fusion tyrant body.

From the very beginning, he has been standing there, as if planning something.

There are oddities.

Fang Heng thought, and issued a new order to the fusion tyrant body in the distance.

…

"Made, what's the matter? I remember that the mark is so condensed... Why doesn't it work?"

Mombo cursed in his mouth.

He was a little surprised to encounter the fusion tyrant body here.

But anyway, Mumbo thought it would be nice to get rid of them.

As it happens, Anguitas still lacks a lot of nutrients.

Although the actual conversion rate of the fusion tyrant body is a bit low, it is better in the long run.

Just use the power of the blood coffin to trap it and send it back to the headquarters...

Just like in the invasion of the Scavengers branch.

"But first, use the Blood Clan's Imprisoning Blood Curse to imprison him..."

Last time, after seeing Atina use the Blood Confinement Curse to imprison and fuse the tyrant body, Mombo finally obtained this blood curse from the elders of the blood clan.

It's just that it's a little awkward to use this blood spell at present.

He used it five or six times in a row and failed.

"Damn, failed again!"

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the spell..."

Mombo was trying to cast the spell for the seventh time, when he was stunned for a moment.

what happened?

The fusion tyrant body that was struggling in front of him suddenly stopped moving, and then quickly threw the huge iron rod in his hand forward, then put his hands in front of his heart, and rushed forward.

The fusion tyrant is extremely large. Once he starts running, he directly relies on the weight of his body to knock out all the blood clans in front of him!

Run all the way forward!

"Ok?"

Ran?

Mombo blinked, and the blood curse mark that had just been condensed in his hand stopped.

He was full of doubts.

Not quite right!

These fusion tyrant bodies are too strange!

The last time I met them, I was like a stupid big man who would only stand on the spot and attack. How could they still know how to escape this time?

Thinking about it carefully, it is very strange for these fusion tyrant bodies to appear in this place.

How did they break through the blood clan defense barrier?

There are certain problems with this.

While thinking about it, Mengbo suddenly heard a thud in his eardrums.

Look up.

After sprinting forward for a few hundred meters, several fusion tyrant bodies stopped collectively, raising their fists and frantically attacking the blood clan barrier.

"Mad! I've ruined you!"

Mengbo's heart was on fire, and he stopped thinking immediately, and immediately greeted the middle-level blood race behind him to chase after the fusion tyrant body.

Just behind the small mound not far from Mengbo, Lin Hanzheng retracted his head as he saw the blood race being attracted by the fusion tyrant body.

"Ran?"

"Well, the tyrant will take them around for a while."

"What about us? Are we running too?"

"I've come here, I have to go over and take a look."

Saying that, Fang Heng took out two battery cars from his backpack.

"It's not far from the shelter, it will be used soon."

"This…"

Fang Heng reiterated, "The headquarters warehouse was destroyed by the blood clan, and it will be used."

…

Fang Heng and the other two drove a battery car and moved forward along a hidden path on the map.

It may be due to the relationship during the day, after entering the barrier, the number of blood clans has been greatly reduced. In addition, a large number of blood clans have been summoned by Mobo to kill the fusion tyrant body, so there are very few blood clans encountered along the way.

Once encountered, Fang Heng will use Ding Min's specially modified sniper rifle to blow his heart out.

After that, the two entered the woods and passed directly through the forest area.

It took about an hour for the two to ride a battery car through the forest area and walk out of a forest path.

Ahead is the shelter.

Fang Heng is very familiar with this location. The last time he attacked the shelter, he observed the terrain here.

On the small high slope, the two hid under a tree and looked at the shelter with binoculars.

The sanctuary is very dilapidated, all outposts outside and inside have been destroyed.

The external annexes are also in a semi-destroyed state, as if they had just experienced a war not long ago.

The blood tribes did not intend to repair the shelter, and the entire shelter still retains the dilapidated after the battle.

A few vampires guard the entrance to the main entrance of the sanctuary.

"Fuck! What is that, blood puppet?"

Through the binoculars, he could clearly see the living beings hovering around the shelter, and Lin Hanzheng couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"Blood puppet? What is it?"

Fang Heng moved the telescope to the right.

He quickly noticed the anomaly.

On the periphery of the shelter, there is a humanoid life body that is more than three meters high, with burning blood red all over his body. His steps are heavy, and his movements seem to be a little stiff.

"The benchmark creature in the end of the blood race, the fifth-order blood puppet."

Lin Hanzheng realized that the shouting just now was a bit loud. He lowered his voice and explained in a low voice, "It is a magical puppet creature created by the ancestors of the blood clan, with powerful vitality and destructive power."

"In the blood clan world, blood puppets are a symbol of protecting royal power. Only the royal family can control and use blood puppets. Because they are driven by the blood magic core, they will not be affected by most of the negative physical effects."

"Oh."

Fang Heng replied.

It doesn't seem to be very good from the description, can this be considered a fifth-order?

It's not that the overall strength of the blood clan apocalypse is the strongest.

Fifth grade? !

Fang Heng suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked, "Wait, what rank did you just say?"

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