Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game



It was actually effective!

Fang Heng's pupils contracted.

He was already at his wit's end and he was gambling with the idea, but the effect was actually so good?

It didn't make sense!

Under normal circumstances, not to mention Hell Faram, even the blood of an ordinary high-tier creature would be extremely difficult for him to activate.

However, this did not seem to be the case for Hell Faram that was right in front of him.

As long as he activated his mental strength, the blood in Hell Faram would be stimulated.

He could not even control the blood in the Seed of Faram so easily.

Why?

Fang Heng's mind was filled with doubts.

He suddenly had an extremely strange feeling.

He speculated that Hell Faram could not control the power of its own blood.

He couldn't care less!

Fang Heng saw hope and quickly jumped back. While escaping from the attack of the Seeds of Faram, he urged his spirit power to circulate the blood in Hell Faram's body with all his strength! Let it boil!

Under the blessing of the Vampire King's Coffin, Fang Heng's blood control was raised to the limit!

"Chi chi chi...!"

Blood continued to flow out from the wound on Hell Faram's eyeball!

At first, it overflowed, and then it started to bleed!

The wound that had been torn was gradually torn open, and the wound even began to expand!

The blood flowing out of Hell Faram's body was directly injected into the Vampire King's Coffin under Fang Heng's control!

"Phew!!"

Blood infusion!

A purplish-red flame phantom appeared in the coffin again!

[Hint: The Vampire King's Coffin is undergoing blood condensation.]

[Hint: The Vampire King's Coffin is undergoing blood energy conversion... Current energy conversion rate: 9:1.]

[Hint: Vampire King's Coffin energy +788.]

[Hint: The player has consumed 600 energy points from the Vampire King's Coffin...]

It was effective!

Fang Heng's heart skipped a beat.

The Vampire King's Coffin could still be converted into energy, and the conversion rate was even higher! It could completely make up for his energy consumption!

Fang Heng raised his head.

In the distance, in the middle of the cave, Hell Faram seemed to feel the wounds on its body growing bigger and bigger. It struggled crazily and kept using area-of-effect spirit attack skills.

However, Hell Faram could not move!

The range of the mental shock skill was also limited!

Fang Heng was hiding far behind it, away from its mental shock range.

The Seeds of Faram quickly gathered around him.

He had to find help!

Fang Heng frowned and continued to urge the blood flow in Hell Faram with one hand. At the same time, he flashed to Cole, who was in an illusion.

He raised his right hand.

"Buzz..."

Book of Oaths!

"Holy dispel!"

The Book of Oaths had replaced the holy system's Book of Creation.

A dark golden light descended and enveloped Cole's body.

Cole accepted the effect of the skill.

He closed his eyes tightly and showed a struggling expression on his face. He seemed to be struggling desperately with the illusion.

"Cole!"

Fang Heng shouted and kicked Cole's butt.

"Pa!"

After being kicked by Fang Heng, Cole was immediately triggered. He was shocked for a moment and finally broke free from the illusion.

When he opened his eyes and saw Fang Heng, his eyes were filled with surprise as he muttered, "Fang Heng? Aren't you already dead..."

Fang Heng shouted, "Wake up! What you just saw was an illusion! Look clearly! We're fighting Hell Faram!"

Cole seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed. He immediately looked around.

He realized that the other vampires were standing there in a daze and understood.

It turned out that everything he saw just now was just an illusion!

When did this happen?

When did he get pulled into the illusion?

Cole felt a lingering fear in his heart.

He had a special item to resist the illusion on him, but the item did not have any effect on him, so he was hit by the illusion unknowingly...

Wait, what about Fang Heng?

Why didn't he...

Before Cole could understand the situation, he heard Fang Heng's shout again.

"I'll leave the Seeds of Faram to you! I'll handle the rest! Hurry up!"

"Hmm?"

Cole heard the urging and looked back again. He immediately saw Hell Faram baring its sharp fangs in the middle of the cave and the numerous Seeds of Faram charging at them.

What was going on?

Why did Hell Faram become like this?

Or was this the true appearance of Hell Faram?

"Attack!"

"Good!"

Cole's thoughts were a little chaotic. When he heard Fang Heng's urging again, he subconsciously replied, but then he felt that something was wrong.

Hmm?

Did he say something else?

Fang Heng was referring to Hell Faram's main body?

The situation was critical, and there was no time to ask. Cole took out another bottle of potion and gulped it down. He quickly condensed a few marks in front of him and quickly chanted a curse.

"Fire·Burning Heavens!"

"Boom!!!"

A large area of condensed flames spread forward!

The dense swarm of Seeds of Hell Faram in front of them instantly sank into the burning ground and were roasted in the flames!

"Bang! Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The Seeds of Hell Faram exploded one after another!

The blood mixture left behind by the corpses once again poured into the Vampire King's Coffin!

The crisis was temporarily averted. Taking advantage of the gap, Cole had the time to glance at Fang Heng behind him.

Cole was even more curious about what Fang Heng was doing and what he saw made him even more confused.

He saw Fang Heng conjure a spell in front of him with both hands and then stare at Hell Faram's true form.

What was Fang Heng doing?

Cole was puzzled. He looked at Hell Faram's main body again, and his eyes revealed how surprised he was.

Large amounts of blood gushed out from the dozen bowl-sized wounds on Hell Faram's body!

The blood seemed to be under Fang Heng's control, flowing rapidly in the air until it mixed with the residual blood of the Seeds of Faram and poured into the strange coffin!

"Gulp..."

Cole couldn't help but swallow.

What kind of strange power was this?

Hell Faram's body was huge, but it couldn't withstand the bleeding of a high-pressure water gun!

Cole could feel that Hell Faram's life force was gradually weakening!

He turned his head to look at Fang Heng again, his eyes showing a bit of seriousness.

Fang Heng!

Who was he?

He could use the power of his blood to do this?

A power system that he had never seen before!

He was able to weaken Hell Faram to such an extent in such a desperate situation!

With such powerful strength, he would definitely not be a nameless person in the Fallen Ones faction.

Why had he never seen him or heard of this name?

For a moment, Cole's mind was racing. He stared at Fang Heng, memorizing his face.

Fang Heng didn't notice Cole's gaze. With Cole helping him control the Seeds of Hell Faram that were surging in all directions, he could free his hand and control the Vampire King's Coffin to absorb the blood!

Blood was gushing out!

All of Hell Faram's abilities were ineffective against Fang Heng, who was outside of his attack range!

As a large amount of blood was lost, the yellow eyeballs on Hell Faram's body gradually became dizzy and weak.

The eyes on its body gradually closed.

The illusion effect began to weaken.