Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 3021: AppearingEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Dean looked at Fang Heng, who had charged alone into the hellish monster horde first, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness.

He always felt like he had been tricked by this kid.

How did it feel like he had followed him all the way into hell to help lend a hand?

Dean shook his head and stopped overthinking, gathering his spirit to coordinate and command the entire Holy Court team from the rear, while carefully watching Fang Heng’s movements and ready to provide rescue at any moment.

Even though the demonic seed hadn’t appeared, the sheer number of high-tier hell creatures was enough to make the Holy Court team sweat.

It was fortunate that Fang Heng’s strength was enough—relying on his powerful personal might, he forcibly held the front line alone, attracting the majority of attacks from the hell creatures.

Dean reckoned that even if he himself joined the battlefield, he probably wouldn’t be able to do better than Fang Heng.

That kid!

Dean watched Fang Heng darting back and forth among the hell elite monsters, continuously making slashes and kills, secretly admiring him.

Last time in the Holy Realm, they only briefly met, but Dean clearly felt that Fang Heng’s strength had grown even stronger than then.

”Whoosh!”

Here it came!

Dean’s pupils shrank as his gaze quickly gathered on the cavern ceiling not far away.

At the grotto’s top, accompanied by a strong aura blossoming, the lava layer slowly stirred, revealing dark red magma veins. A closed, blurred, narrow rift suddenly opened, showing the phantom of a pair of eyes.

A terrifying demon face gradually appeared above the molten rock wall.

”Roar!!!”

The demon roared, its molten right arm wrapped in boiling lava, smashing a fist toward where Fang Heng stood.

”Get out of hell, Holy Court trash!”

”Hmph!”

Fang Heng snorted coldly, raising his scepter directly toward the giant molten fist.

”Bang!!!”

With a fierce explosion, the terrifying demon above the cavern ceiling was completely shattered by Fang Heng’s strike, scattering scorching lava stones everywhere.

Within the broken rock wall emerged the figure of a woman.

Fang Heng squinted his eyes, staring at the scantily clad young maiden.

Her body curves could only be described as perfect, and just standing there made one’s blood race.

Essekelina!

Fang Heng licked his lips lightly, excitement flashing in his eyes.

The main body of the jealousy demonic seed.

He had finally found her!

”Whoosh!!”

Before Essekelina could speak, Fang Heng suddenly accelerated, charging straight at her.

Essekelina frowned slightly.

”Whoosh!!”

From the gaps in Essekelina’s clothes spilled dark, silk-like curling tongues.

Tongues of Jealousy!

The tongues twisted and stretched in the air like living things, their surfaces suddenly revealing thousands of crimson eyeballs, each blossoming with eerie light that seemed to draw everything nearby in.

A mind illusion!

[Hint: The player is affected by the illusion effect.]

[Hint: The player’s omniscient eye is activated, illusion effect removed.]

Fang Heng blanked for a moment, then his eyes immediately cleared. The divine power cloaked his god-given scepter as he fiercely swung it forward, cutting through the air.

”Hu!!!”

Huh?

The Tongues of Jealousy floated lightly, not exerting any force and seeming to merge with the space itself, unaffected by the scepter—like two objects from different dimensions, the attack simply passed through them.

Not good!

Fang Heng quickly dodged to the right.

But he was a step late.

Three of the Tongues of Jealousy still clung to his right leg, tightly wrapping around it.

”Hehehe... Big brother...”

Essekelina let out a series of eerie laughs as she flickered like a ghost, rapidly pouncing toward Fang Heng.

”Hmph!”

Fang Heng snorted coldly, dodging to the right while his eyes glanced downward.

The dark Jealousy tongues with eyeballs tightly clung to his leg.

His internal power uncontrollably flowed toward those eyeballs.

Absorbing power?

Fang Heng’s eyes revealed some interest.

Essekelina must rely on this ability to absorb the power of various demonic seeds for herself.

”Whoosh!!!”

Essekelina’s figure flickered ghostlike to Fang Heng’s right side.

”Whoosh!!!”

Fang Heng’s perception caught her position ahead of time; without hesitation, he turned and punched forcefully.

In front of Essekelina appeared layers of Tongues of Jealousy in lines.

”Boom!”

One punch!

Fang Heng’s fist pierced through the overlapping demonic tongues and slammed into Essekelina’s body, smashing her form completely in mid-air.

Huh!? It hit!?

Not far away, Dean was commanding the Holy Court team to withdraw from the cavern to gain more Noten space. He suddenly saw Essekelina being smashed and exploded by Fang Heng’s punch.

Such strong impact force.

But something felt off.

”Giggling... Big brother is so ruthless...”

Whoosh!!

The shattered Essekelina recondensed not far from Fang Heng.

Dean’s eyes fixed on the resurrected Essekelina, his expression growing serious.

He knew the demonic seed wouldn’t be so easily killed.

But it was strange—the punch definitely hit, and according to his observation, it wasn’t an illusion.

What kind of special ability was this?

Fang Heng withdrew his fist, eyes shifting to the resurrected Essekelina on his right.

Just as he punched and shattered her, the Tongues of Jealousy covered with crimson eyeballs attached themselves onto Fang Heng’s body.

[Hint: The player’s holy power is being extracted...]

[Warning: Unknown effect detected, player’s Great Sage bloodline experience points permanently reduced...]

[Warning: The player’s power is draining due to an unknown effect, please stay alert.]

Interesting.

Fang Heng scanned the game hints.

The Tongues of Jealousy could drain his holy attribute energy, weakening him, combined with Essekelina’s unknown defense and resurrection ability...

”Hehehe, what? Not playing anymore?”

Essekelina’s voice changed, her previously delicate expression turning ferocious, ”Then die!”

Hundreds of dark Tongues of Jealousy spilled from Essekelina’s body, rushing at Fang Heng again.

Fang Heng lightly tapped his toes on the ground, quickly dodging while thinking of a countermeasure.

In an instant, the situation completely reversed—Fang Heng was swiftly dodging through the dense mass of Tongues of Jealousy.

”Hahaha! Isn’t this fun? Why stop playing?”

Essekelina held absolute control over the battlefield, her eyes shining with excitement as she enjoyed the torture.

Dean stood anxiously nearby, wanting to intervene several times.

But Fang Heng had previously warned him not to send reinforcements unless he requested help first.