Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game-Chapter 2772 - : Strategy
Chapter 2772: Strategy
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“Heh heh heh,” Niximi giggled after hearing Fang Heng’s plan. “Little brother, you’re quite the player. What else could we do? I’ll go along with you.”
“Wait.”
Fang Heng stopped Niximi, who was about to take action. He reached into his backpack and pulled out a large stack of sealing rune paper, handing it to her.
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“After we start, scatter the rune papers.”
“Little brother, you sure know how to have fun. Leave it to me,” Niximi said, taking the rune papers from Fang Heng. With a flick of her wrist, the rune papers vanished.
The demonic seed members saw the exchange between Fang Heng and Niximi and guessed that Fang Heng had a plan. They all quietly shut their mouths and continued walking deeper into the forest.
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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
As they passed through patches of shadows in the forest, a strange shadow appeared beneath Niximi’s feet. The shadow quickly slithered across the ground and out into the outside world.
After about ten more minutes of walking, Dickt, the guardian of the Godwing Tribe’s holy land, flew down with several Godwing Tribe guards and blocked Fang Heng and his group.
The Godwing Tribe had noticed the Holy Court team entering the forest earlier.
Dickt carefully examined Fang Heng and his companions, saying warily, “Ahead is the Godwing Tribe’s holy land. The Holy Court members, you cannot proceed further.”
Fang Heng curiously studied the Godwing Tribe member in front of him.
Apart from being more slender than an ordinary human, the wings on his back, when folded, were almost indistinguishable from a human’s. Additionally, there was a spiral-shaped white imprint on his forehead.
“We mean no offense, members of the Godwing Tribe. Some demons have invaded the holy land, and we are here to investigate the matter,” Fang Heng said.
Dickt looked at Fang Heng with great caution and said, “This is an internal matter of our Godwing Tribe. We will deal with the demons that have invaded the holy land ourselves. Please leave immediately.”
“Heh heh heh…” Niximi covered her mouth and lightly laughed as she walked up, saying, “Why so serious, little brother? Not even letting me in?”
“I…”
Dickt met Niximi’s gaze, and his eyes briefly became dazed. Then, the imprint on his forehead flickered, and he quickly snapped back to his senses. He looked at Fang Heng and his companions, growing even more cautious. He said, “Sorry, we have no intention of conflicting with the Holy Realm. Please stop.”
“The demonic seed has always been inside your holy land, don’t you worry about it?”
Dickt’s expression shifted several times, and he continued, “We will handle it ourselves.”
“Friends of the Godwing Tribe, I don’t know how you plan to deal with those demons, but from the information I’ve received, the demonic seed is likely to make a big move today.”
Dickt didn’t answer. He shook his head, and the Godwing Tribe members behind him still blocked Fang Heng and his group, maintaining their defensive posture.
“I see…” Fang Heng saw that the other party was insistent, and his tone immediately softened. He waved his hand and continued, “Then forget it. We won’t enter the Godwing Tribe’s holy land area. We will set up camp here to prevent the demonic seed from causing greater turmoil. If you change your mind at any point, feel free to come find us.”
Huh?
Dickt and the Godwing Tribe team behind him felt awkward at that moment.
What was going on?
When had the Holy Court ever chosen to camp out in such a desolate place?
While they were wondering, suddenly, they heard a muffled ‘bang’ from the distance.
What?!
Dickt’s heart skipped a beat, and he and the Godwing Tribe members quickly looked back.
A powerful ripple of energy spread from the central area of the holy land behind them.
Not good!
Dickt’s expression changed slightly. He instinctively raised his foot to head toward the area, but then he remembered Fang Heng and his group behind him and forced himself to stop.
Fang Heng withdrew his gaze from the holy land area, smiling lightly as he said, “Looks like our intelligence wasn’t wrong. The holy land is indeed in some danger. It seems the demonic seed that invaded the holy land is about to make a move.”
“You should know, those demonic seeds came from the lower realm and are extremely powerful,” Wu Yan, noticing Fang Heng’s change, added from the side, continuing, “Don’t worry about us. We’ll stay here, and if you need us, you can come to us at any time. We can offer assistance whenever you need it.”
Dickt was still hesitating when several Godwing Tribe members hurriedly flew over from a distance and stopped beside him. They whispered a few words into Dickt’s ear.
What was going on?!
Dickt’s expression changed drastically.
“Monsters? Where did they come from?”
One of the tribe members, looking anxious, whispered, “We’re not sure, but it’s a kind of monster we’ve never seen before. Its vitality is terrifying. They’re destroying the exterior of the initial altar. The guard team is already trying to stop them, but…”
“But what?”
“But the situation isn’t good.”
At that moment, Abulati finally understood and cast a glance at Fang Heng beside him.
So this was Fang Heng’s plan all along.
Wu Yan smiled and continued to apply pressure, “The demonic seed has already made its move. If we don’t stop them now, it will only get worse. The Godwing Tribe probably doesn’t want the altar to be destroyed by the demonic seed, right?”
Dickt looked up at Fang Heng and his companions, gritted his teeth, and refused, “There’s no need! We will handle the internal affairs of the Godwing Tribe ourselves. We don’t want to trouble the Holy Court.”
Fang Heng smiled slightly, not pressing further, and gestured for the group to continue setting up camp.
Dickt left two tribe members to watch Fang Heng and his companions in secret, then led the rest of the tribe back to the holy land for reinforcement.
After the Godwing Tribe left, Abulati walked up to Fang Heng and quietly asked, “How about we go in together?”
Fang Heng glanced at the game hint.
“No need, let’s wait a little longer. They’ll be back soon to ask us for help.”
Qiu Xiaoling gave Fang Heng a thumbs-up.
Impressive! Old buddy!
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The violent explosion and attack that occurred inside the Godwing Tribe’s holy land were naturally the work of Niximi, using her clone abilities.
Dickt was unaware of the specific situation. Worried about the holy land being attacked by demonic seeds, he hurriedly led his elite subordinates toward the initial altar area.
The scene before him shocked him.
A large number of crimson-skinned Lickers were gathered around an altar, launching an attack.
What were those monsters?!
The Godwing Tribe had never seen such a strange creature as the Licker.
Over eighty Godwing Tribe guards had already engaged in battle with these evil and bizarre creatures.
“Charge!”
Dickt shouted, immediately leading his subordinates into the fray.
Hmm?
Dickt swung his longsword through the body of a Licker but soon noticed something unusual.
The Licker monsters had surprisingly high attributes, even terrifyingly so!
He was actually struggling!
Dickt felt the recoil from his longsword and was shocked. He quickly flapped his wings and flew into the air, retreating to avoid the Licker’s pursuit.
Such a strong monster!
If it weren’t for the Licker’s lack of aerial combat capabilities, his Godwing Tribe’s team of over eighty people wouldn’t have stood a chance!
