Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

The two of them jumped down from the sentry tower one after the other and headed straight for the battlefield.

The more the battle progressed, the more courageous Tuller's team became. Just as they were about to reach the city wall, they suddenly felt a weight on their bodies.

More than a dozen debuffs hit him, and his body instantly felt extremely weak.

Damn it!

It was the mage!

They were everywhere!

Tuller raised his head and looked at the mages on the sentry tower with a venomous gaze.

"Dong! Dong!!"

On his right, another fusion Tyrant form was charging toward him.

"Chi!!"

Tuller thrust his heavy spear forward again.

Eh?

Tuller frowned. This time, he realized that something was not quite right.

"Boom!!!"

The heavy spear pierced through the body of the fusion Tyrant form, but the fist of the fusion Tyrant form was still coming toward him.

Not good!

Tuller's reaction was extremely fast. He immediately entered Tier 2, and a layer of pitch-black stratum corneum was attached to his body!

"Thump!!!"

Tuller was knocked off his mount by the fusion Tyrant form's punch and fell not far away.

At the same time, a few more weakening spells were cast on him from the sentry tower, and a large number of Lickers immediately closed in on him.

"Get lost!"

With a furious expression, Tuller raised his hand in the direction of the Licker's attack, and fine black rhombus-shaped spikes pierced out from his body.

"Chi! Chi Chi Chi!!"

The attacking Lickers were struck by the blackthorns, and were sent flying!

Most of the Lickers pounced on the savage beasts and barbarian companions behind him.

Eh?

Soon, Tuller realized something strange.

From the corner of his eye, he saw more than a dozen heavily armored soldiers of the Empire walking out of the village gate.

The armored soldiers swarmed toward him unsteadily. They didn't attack him but tried to surround him.

What was going on?

What was the Empire trying to do?

These armored soldiers wanted to surround him?

A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of Tuller's mouth. He charged toward the armored soldiers, wanting to blow the armored soldiers away with his spear.

The muscles on his right arm bulged, and Tuller thrust his spear forward with all his might!

"Boom!!"

There was an extremely heavy iron strike. The armored soldiers were blown back by the spear and fell to the ground, rolling.

Tuller's pupils contracted.

What was going on?

The armor worn by the soldiers of the Empire absorbed a large amount of damage, and the spear only left a heavy dent in their armor!

This was completely different from what Tuller had expected!

Although the strength of his attack had been greatly weakened by the negative effects of the Empire mages' spells, it should not be to the extent that it could not even break the outer layer of the armor, right?

More than ten armored soldiers of the Empire gathered around him and formed a circle.

This was terrible!

Tuller frowned.

He realized something. His range of movement was restricted by the armored soldiers!

"Get lost!!"

Tuller raised his hand, and fine blackthorns shot toward an armored soldier!

"Thump thump thump!!!"

After a series of clanging sounds, the armored soldier fell back onto the ground, his armor full of fine blackthorns.

It fell to the ground and struggled to get up. It was a funny sight.

The rest of the armored soldiers began to cross over and fill in the gaps, surrounding Tuller in the center.

Tuller clenched his fists tightly.

The group of impenetrable armored soldiers blocked him like a few walls!

Despicable human!!

Tuller's eyes widened. He once again tried to burst out with speed to blast the armored soldiers away, but his body was shrouded in a layer of negative weakening spells.

After a few exchanges, Tuller suddenly felt a dark gaze peeking at him from behind.

He turned his head and looked behind him.

Tuller saw a young man in a black robe and a mask sizing him up. He was holding a gray-black book in his hand.

"It's you!!"

The moment he saw Fang Heng, he had a strong premonition.

It was this young man who was controlling the undead!

"Chi Chi Chi!"

He raised his hand and the fine spikes attacked Fang Heng.

A huge figure stepped out from the side and blocked Fang Heng with its body.

"Boom! Boom Boom Boom!!"

The dense black rhombus-shaped spikes pierced into the body of the fusion Tyrant form, triggering the second explosion.

Even the fusion Tyrant form was unable to resist the crazy explosion of the blackthorns within its body and temporarily lost its combat ability.

Fang Heng hid behind the fusion Tyrant form and looked at Tuller calmly, his eyes cold.

This kind of gaze made Tuller's hair stand on end.

He had already realized it. He had fallen into the enemy's trap!

What did that mysterious man want to do? Who was he?

Just as he was thinking, the roars of the savage beasts came from behind the team.

Tuller glanced behind him.

It was Wudaba!

Wudaba's team had come to save him!

At the rear of the team, Wudaba noticed that Tuller was trapped below the city. He also noticed the heavily armored Empire soldiers and mages on the sentry towers.

This was troublesome!

This pig-like teammate! Rushing over in such a hurry, he had really fallen into the humans' trap!

Wudaba already had the intention to retreat. But on second thought, it didn't seem right.

Tuller's identity was special. He was the blood descendant of the barbarian leader. If he turned around and ran away, he might get into trouble when he returned.

However, the undead creatures in front of him were too strange, and a deep fear rose in his heart.

In a few short seconds, Wudaba made his decision.

He had to give it a try!

He wanted to see if he could save Tuller so that he could have an explanation. If it didn't work, he would retreat!

There were not many mages from the Empire on the sentry tower, and they could not trap two people at the same time!

Seeing that Wudaba had brought his men over, Tuller immediately shouted, "Wudaba! That person! Hurry! Get rid of him! He's the one controlling the undead!"

Wudaba immediately shifted his gaze to Fang Heng.

The moment he saw Fang Heng, a strong sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

It was him!

Fang Heng was also staring at Wudaba intently.

It couldn't be helped. A Tier 2 barbarian's entire body was covered in pitch-black stratum corneum, and it was too easy to identify!

Wudaba immediately raised his hand at Fang Heng.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!!

The fine, rhombus-shaped spikes attacked Fang Heng from the front.

Fang Heng was prepared for this. Another dozen or so Lickers sprang out from behind him, using their bodies to block the blackthorns' attack.

Necromancer!

Wudaba narrowed his eyes.

He felt that the book floating in Fang Heng's hand was very similar to the Book of the Dead in the description.

He was the one controlling the undead creatures!

Getting rid of him would help Tuller escape.

"Swish!"

In his Tier 2 state, Wudaba rushed at Fang Heng at full speed!

"Hurry up! Help him!"

Ma Xiaowan shouted from the sentry tower.

Immediately, several magic spells enveloped Wudaba and his speed suddenly decreased.

However, there were still a large number of barbarians and savage beasts following behind him!