Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 3118: PlayingEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Did he misjudge again?

The God Clan and the Holy Court were connected?

But in terms of pure strength, the current high-tier combat strength of the Holy Court — the Great Sage — was only comparable to the top mid-tier martial artists in the Seven Realms Martial Capital.

So it was reasonable to assume that the God King was about as strong as a top high-tier martial artist in the Seven Realms Martial Capital.

Yet in Nasir’s words, the God Clan’s power was legendary, capable of destroying heaven and earth with a single punch or kick.

Even a random member of the God Clan was said to be far more terrifying than the God King.

They could easily wipe out the entire Seed of Ouroboros race.

He remembered that in the Holy Realm, the God King and the cultivators who nurtured the new Seeds of Ouroboros fought to a standstill — their battles had even dragged on for hundreds of years.

The whole power scale just didn’t seem to make sense.

Fang Heng asked, ”The God Clan also had this kind of strength?”

”Huh? You didn’t know?”

Nasir was momentarily stunned. Seeing that Fang Heng’s expression wasn’t faked, he nodded and said, ”The God Clan is born with divine bodies, able to comprehend laws and harness all forms of strength, including powers that normal people can’t control. For example, the holy-attribute power within you is something only they possess.”

”Hmm...”

Fang Heng nodded lightly.

He had noticed it before.

In the Seven Realms Martial Capital, nearly every academic discipline matched what existed in the game.

Except for three.

Sacred study, Hell Studies, and necromancy.

These three disciplines weren’t offered among the course options in the Seven Realms Martial Capital, nor had any martial artist used them in arena competitions.

At the time, Fang Heng hadn’t thought much of it and simply assumed sacred study was related to faith.

Maybe the Holy Court’s faith hadn’t spread across the universe.

And perhaps the power of Hell and the Death Realm hadn’t been propagated in the universe either.

But now, things didn’t seem so simple.

Nasir reminded him, ”Fang Heng, I don’t know what happened to you, but I suggest that in the future, try not to use that kind of power in front of others — otherwise, it’ll bring you big trouble.”

”Thanks. Got it.”

Fang Heng replied as he once again focused his gaze on the evil fetus in the distance.

The holy barrier was resisting the tentacles spreading from the evil fetus, but its energy points were slowly being drained.

As more tentacles spread out, the barrier’s energy consumption would only speed up.

Nasir clearly realized this too and asked in a low voice, ”Fang Heng, how long can this technique of yours last?”

”Well... in theory, if this is its only means of attack...”

Fang Heng observed the evil fetus and the shadow tentacles outside the barrier while thinking through a battle strategy. He nodded and replied, ”Roughly over ten years.”

”Ahem... cough...”

Nasir choked.

D*mn. Could it last over ten years?

What was there to be afraid of then?

That kid Mu Shunan wasn’t great at much, but when it came to running away, he was top-tier. Once he escaped and called for help, the Noel Clan would definitely send someone to rescue them.

Forget ten years — even within ten hours, their spawns would definitely send ships for reinforcements.

Then those ships could take ten days to dig them out, and they’d still be fine, right?

This was practically guaranteed survival.

After holding back for a while, Nasir let out a breath and praised, ”Fang Heng, that’s a hell of a technique.”

”Just happens to counter it.”

Fang Heng stroked his chin, pulled out a stack of sealing rune papers from his backpack, and tossed them forward.

”Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!!”

The rune papers exploded mid-air, and more than ten Lickers shot out from them.

Nasir had just been planning to wait for reinforcements to be in place, but when he saw Fang Heng’s move, his heart jumped.

Sealing art rune paper?

And summoned creatures?

For a moment, Nasir’s gaze toward Fang Heng became a little strange.

What the hell?

How did this kid know so much?

Ordinary disciplines were one thing, but even sacred study from the God Clan?

Could he be some illegitimate child of the God Clan?

The shadow tentacles immediately lunged at the Lickers.

Fang Heng raised his hand.

Holy light burst forth.

A group of holy protection skills enveloped the swarm of Lickers.

The Lickers switched to sacred study form, each one bearing a holy shield as they dashed forward.

”Chi! Chi chi!!”

As soon as the shadow tentacles approached the Lickers, it was as if they hit a defensive wall — the holy shields surrounding the Lickers’ bodies deflected them instantly, making sizzling sounds.

The Lickers didn’t slow down and continued charging toward the evil fetus’s flesh mountain!

Sensing the threat, the evil fetus’s massive body kept contracting and expanding, the eyes all over its surface opening and closing repeatedly.

”What powerful summoned creatures!”

Nasir fixed his eyes on the Lickers dashing toward the evil fetus and inwardly praised them.

The Lickers moved with extreme speed!

Though they were sometimes paralyzed and forced to stop under the illusion effects of the evil fetus, they would immediately resume their charge once recovered.

The evil fetus realized danger was approaching — the previously solid tentacles embedded in the void were pulled out one by one.

The tentacles suddenly spread open and started spinning in unison, merging in a rotating formation to form fine, spiked meat tendrils.

”Chi! Chi chi chi!!!!”

In an instant, the dense meat tendrils lashed through the air.

Attack!

Once the Lickers entered attack range, the wildly whipping spikes shot toward them!

The Lickers moved at incredible speed, dodging back and forth amid the flurry of spikes, trying to avoid being hit.

Most of the attacks were evaded, but whenever a Licker fell into an illusion-induced paralysis, a spike would immediately pierce into its body!

The spikes were extremely sharp — once they hit, they penetrated the Lickers’ outer defenses and stabbed deep into their bodies.

”Gurgle gurgle...”

Like blood vessels of the evil fetus, the spikes crazily sucked away nutrients from inside the Lickers.

[Hint: Your Licker has entered a Bind state.]

[Hint: Your Licker’s vitality is being extracted...]

Fang Heng frowned as the game prompts appeared on his retina.

”Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!!”

The next moment, two more Lickers lunged forward. Their sharp claws slashed across the evil fetus’s spikes, cutting them apart with multiple rapid attacks.

More than ten Lickers quickly retreated outside the attack range of the physical tentacles.

Seeing this, Nasir’s expression turned grave.

Compared to ranged attacks, the evil fetus was like a spiked hedgehog, with incredibly strong defense.

Adding in the troublesome illusion effects — if someone got skewered by a spike and had no teammate to help, they might end up getting drained alive!

”Fang Heng, this won’t be easy.”

”Yeah,” Fang Heng nodded slightly and said, ”No rush. We’ve got time. Let’s keep playing with it a bit.”

Huh?

Still had tricks?

Nasir looked toward the Lickers, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

What was that?

He saw the Lickers trembling, then suddenly beginning to divide on the spot.

One became two, two became four...

In the blink of an eye, the originally ten-plus Lickers had divided into more than five hundred.