Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

They madly poured into the apocalyptic world of the blood race through the broken space cracks.

Outside the magic circle, a large number of zombie clones forcibly absorbed and transformed the diffused breath of the dead world through the Book of the Dead.

However, there is too much breath in the dead world, and these zombie clones can't absorb it at all.

A large amount of the breath of the dead world spread out.

Affected by the breath of the dead world, the undead also began to spread in this land.

However, due to the large area of ​​the barren land, the vast area and the sparsely populated area, the concentration of the breath of the dead world will not be very high in a short period of time, and only some low-level skeletal creatures will be resurrected, and they will be easily solved by the surrounding blood clan guards.

"Lord Duke."

Several high-level blood races in the periphery who were beheading the resurrected undead saw the arrival of Duke Bellamy, and all knelt down on one knee.

"Um."

Bellamy came to check after hearing about the space breach.

She looked at the breath of the dead world rising into the sky, felt the power, and couldn't help licking her lips lightly, showing an interested look.

"Is it the breath of the dead world..."

Bellamy muttered to himself, looking back at the blood races behind him, "Isn't it a bit of a waste to let the breath of the dead world run away like this? The master will blame us for being ineffective."

ah?

Several senior blood races around looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

They don't understand.

Duke Bellamy has always been like this, and his thinking is terrifying.

No one can catch up.

"Bellamy, what are you thinking about?"

Longfellow, one of the three elders of the Remel clan, was in charge of guarding the perimeter security, and came over after seeing Bellamy's arrival.

Imprisoned in the dark prison of blood for thousands of years, he has not seen Bellamy, but he has heard a little.

"It's nothing, I just think that the master will be very angry to know that we waste the breath of the dead world that he worked so hard to get back."

Bellamy's sly smile made it hard to understand what she was thinking.

Her life now rests on Fang Heng, so she naturally wants to show more.

Longfellow frowned, "What do you mean? What is the breath of the dead world?"

"It's the breath of the dead world, a unique product of the dead world. I have seen it in the classics." Bellamy stretched his finger to the space breach passage on the side, and his face became serious, "These breaths have powerful power, so make them It would be a shame to just spread it out like this.”

Longfellow shook his head and said, "Don't make your own decisions, Bellamy, the master just let us be responsible for the operation of the magic circle."

"The situation is urgent. When the master tells us to do things, we can't do everything in detail. We should share the master's worries."

With that said, Bellamy turned to look at Atiyah, "Are you saying that, Atiyah?"

Atiya saw Bellamy from a distance, and just came over to say hello.

Listening to the conversation between the two elders, and suddenly being asked, Atiya hesitated for a while.

She looked at Duke Bellamy with a sense of wonder.

In the past, Bellamy didn't care much even if the blood clan was about to be exterminated.

Why are you suddenly so eager to work now?

Being called by the duke, Atiya was at a loss for words, and she nodded, "Indeed, the master was in a hurry when he set up the task. He asked us to discuss the full disposal. The duke, do you have any ideas?"

Longfellow frowned: "Bellamy, tell me, what do you want to do? If it is beneficial to the master, our elders will naturally not object."

"Very good, the breath of the dead world is extremely rare, we will find a way to gather it."

Longfellow said, "How to gather?"

Bellamy smiled again, and said word by word: "Dark Prison of Blood."

Longfellow raised his brows and looked sideways at Atiya.

Atiyah also had a look of sudden realization.

Yup! Hell of Blood!

Bellamy licked his lips habitually again, with a serious look, and continued, "I will control the breath of the dead world and not leak it out, and the Elder House controls the dark prison of blood to absorb the breath."

Longfellow immediately understood what Bellamy meant, and raised his hand to give an order to the blood clan, "The elders' house ordered to immediately empty everyone in the dark prison of blood and transfer them temporarily! Bring the blood crystal here! Immediately !"

…

Sinking corridor.

Fang Heng led the team of the Undead Research Association to stop and go, and it took everyone nearly an hour to complete the distance of more than 1,000 meters.

Ahead, the Skeleton Door leading to the central area was open.

The rich black aura overflowed from the inside, and was continuously transmitted into the game world by the space breach opened by the slate magic circle.

The interior of the central area was still dark, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

Fang Hengtong's hole was covered with a layer of red light, and his eyes eagerly searched the interior of the central hall.

What about Teacher Pu Shi?

found it!

In the right corner of the hall, Pu Shi leaned against the wall and fell to the ground.

It looks bad.

Fang Heng's heart sank.

The vortex can absorb a large part of the breath escaping from the dead world, but the absorption speed is still limited.

The crowd waited for another ten minutes at the entrance of the central hall. As the breath was gradually absorbed by the vortex, the players' vision became much clearer.

Soon, some people saw Teacher Pu Shi leaning against the wall at the edge of the central hall.

"tutor!"

Li Qingran showed anxiety and tried to shout from a distance, trying to wake up the teacher.

"Don't worry, just wait."

Through the darkness, Fang Heng looked inside the hall, trying to see more clearly.

Still not working, can't see clearly!

The breath of the dead world in the hall is too strong, and the night vision ability provided by the blood clan is still unable to penetrate the black fog formed by the breath of death.

Fang Heng held the holy purification spear in his hand and said solemnly: "Everyone help absorb the breath of death, guide them into the space breach, and speed up the absorption of breath."

"it is good!"

The players understood at one point, and immediately understood Fang Heng's combat ideas.

Just like when I used the Book of the Dead to guide the breath of death into the Sealing Stone. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

It's just that the goal needs to be changed this time, and the breath of the dead world needs to be directly injected into the space vortex.

The players quickly divided into two groups, one group shielded everyone from the resuscitated spirits around, and the other group began to guide the aura of the dead world to infuse crazily into the space breach.

This action quickly paid off.

The extremely strong atmosphere in the central area was rapidly changing.

As for what would happen if so many death breaths entered the blood race world, Fang Heng had no time to think about it now.

Ahead, as a lot of the breath of the dead world was absorbed, the players' vision became clearer and clearer.

In the center of the hall, the guards of the kings who had fallen into a frenzied riot had quieted down at this time.

It sat there quietly, slowly absorbing the breath of death overflowing from the bone shrine.

Affected by the concentration of the breath of the dead world, the breath surrounding the guards of the kings became thinner and thinner.

very good!

This trick works!

The players were even more excited when they saw this, and they trusted each other more and more, and tried their best to urge the Book of the Dead to guide and perfuse the breath of death.

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