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Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game Chapter 546

Chapter 546 - Sniper

Chapter 546 Sniper

Meng Bo opened his eyes again and sped towards Fang Heng.

Fang Heng realized that the vampire chasing behind him was not ordinary.

Apart from his acute danger perception, the opponent’s short-term explosive speed had already surpassed the electric scooter’s maximum speed.

The distance between the two sides was quickly shortened in a short period of time.

“Still chasing?”

Fang Heng turned around and raised his modified sniper rifle again, aiming it at Meng Bo.

Seeing the black muzzle of the rifle, Meng Bo, who was chasing from behind, suddenly quivered. He immediately dodged to the side, trying to avoid the range of the sniper rifle.

With such a delay, the distance between the two sides increased by a lot.

Fang Heng chuckled and put away the sniper rifle.

The modified sniper rifle was very powerful, but its accuracy was not good, especially when the opponent wanted to dodge.

Fang Heng didn’t want to fight head-on with the vampire behind him.

Without the zombie clones, Fang Heng believed that his main body wasn’t strong enough to fight.

He preferred the feeling of shooting at the enemy from behind.

If he continued to delay for a while longer, he would be able to reunite with the fusion Tyrant forms very soon. By that time…

Fang Heng was thinking when his eyelids suddenly twitched.

In front of him, in a dense forest, a group of black bats attacked him from the side.

“D*mn!!”

His vision was blocked. Fang Heng cursed and was forced to jump off the electric scooter.

After the bats landed onground, they reverted back to normal mid-level vampires and pounced on Fang Heng.

Fang Heng took out his machete from his backpack and swung it forward. “Dang!!”

Two mid-level vampires were knocked back by his slash.

However, more vampires surrounded him from both sides.

For a moment, Fang Heng was tired of defending

It was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands. The sharp claws of the vampires left deep wounds on his body and his HP dropped rapidly.

After struggling for a moment, Fang Heng endured the pain and killed two vampires to vent his anger. When he looked up again, he was surrounded by more than 30 vampires!

D*mn it!

He made a mistake!

Without a zombie clone, his combat strength was still a little weak. He could not be more foolish in a battle of attrition with vampires.

Fang Heng immediately adjusted his strategy. He rolled forward for a short distance, stood up and ran forward.

In the distance, Meng Bo’s pupils contracted.

At first, he thought that the intruder was an inhuman with long-range shooting expertise. He did not expect that his close-combat strength was also very strong. He was able to withstand the siege of a large number of mid-level vampires.

But that was all!

It would be best to use him as the nourishment for the Angetas.

Meng Bo’s killing intent surged and he quickly chased after Fang Heng. Dodge! Parry!

Roll!

Level 18’s three support skills gave Fang Heng a lot of advantages.

But the most important thing was the skill effect of the undying body. Even if he was unfortunately hit twice while escaping, his HP remained healthy.

Meng Bo chased Fang Heng all the way, and he was also a little suspicious.

How could this guy run so well?

If someone ran like that, he would eventually slow down while running due to negative conditions such as bleeding, sprains, broken bones and others. He would have been caught up very soon.

Meng Bo put away the doubts in his heart and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He could run very well?

How long could he run for?

Meng Bo began to enjoy the thrill of hunting.

However, after chasing Fang Heng for a few minutes, Meng Bo suddenly felt heavy footsteps coming from under his feet.

The footsteps were too familiar.

Tyrant form!

Looking up, the fusion Tyrant form that he had been chasing for half a day appeared once again!

Four fusion Tyrant forms with iron twist in their hands chased in the direction of the vampires.

At that moment, Meng Bo immediately understood.

It was that intruder!

It was not a simple coincidence for the fusion Tyrant forms to appear here.

They were all controlled by this intruder!

As expected, Fang Heng, who had been fleeing in a sorry state, stopped and turned to look at Meng Bo.

Fang Heng looked at Meng Bo and said coldly, “Before you die, aren’t you going to introduce yourself?”

“Remember, my name is Meng Bo. You can go to hell!”

Meng Bo was like the other vampires. He bent down and rushed toward Fang Heng.

While he was charging, Meng Bo’s body became illusory halfway through. He split into two, then four, until he turned into sixteen distinct Meng Bo’s in front of Fang Heng

Sixteen identical Meng Bo’s rushed toward Fang Heng.

Meng Bo had been entangled with the fusion Tyrant forms for a long time. He knew very well that it would be difficult to kill the fusion Tyrant forms with his strength, so he changed his strategy! He would directly kill the Tyrant’s controller!

It was this young man in front of him!

He had to be quick! Faced with 16 figures attacking at the same time, Fang Heng’s eyelids twitched. He was also a little surprised.

Clones?

Special ability of vampires?

“Hehe.”

Fang Heng snorted coldly and immediately turned around to run.

Only a fool would fight him one-on-one!

“You only know how to run like a dog!”

Seeing Fang Heng run away, the anger in Meng Bo’s eyes intensified.

The four fusion Tyrant forms arrived and strode forward. They raised the iron twist in their hands and swept it at Meng Bo, who was behind Fang Heng. “Hu!”

“Hu hu!!”

The iron twist made several air-piercing sounds.

The blood shadow clones were mixed with the main body, and the sixteen Meng Bo’s nimbly dodged the iron twist’s attacks.

They bypassed the fusion Tyrant forms and found their target. They stared at Fang Heng and attacked.

“He’s not stupid.”

Fang Heng muttered in his heart.

He had figured out Meng Bo’s battle intent, so he circled around the fusion Tyrant forms and dodged. He tangled with the many vampires, and from time to time, he would strike back with one or two slashes.

Fang Heng said that this kind of battle was very tiring, but it was not dangerous. Occasionally, he would be attacked by Meng Bo and his blood shadow clones a few times. Other than the intense pain, the wounds on his body could be healed in the blink of an eye.

However, Meng Bo was extremely uncomfortable.

He was accidentally hit by the fusion Tyrant form’s iron twist, and the blood shadow clone’s HP immediately dropped by a large amount.

After fighting with the fusion Tyrant forms and Fang Heng for a while, Meng Bo realized that more than half of the mid-level vampires and his own blood shadow clones had already died.

Even his main body’s right arm was also hit by the fusion Tyrant form’s iron twist!

The pain in his right arm was extremely severe. If he lifted his right arm slightly, he would feel a bone-piercing pain, which had already affected his normal movements.

Even if he relied on the higher HP regeneration ability of the vampires, he would not be able to completely recover in a short period of time.

A drop of sweat rolled down Meng Bo’s face.

His life being threatened, he began to calm down and think.

At the moment, he was still unable to deal any effective damage to Fang Heng.

He would retreat first and then summon more mid-level vampires nearby to help. After thinking it through, Meng Bo began to retreat.

Fang Heng dodged while constantly paying attention to Meng Bo’s every move. After being chased for so long, Fang Heng felt a little unhappy.

Seeing one of Meng Bo’s clones slowly retreat and suddenly return to his bat form and fly into the air, Fang Heng immediately realized that Meng Bo might be trying to escape. “Only thinking of escaping now? Isn’t it a little too late?”

Fang Heng’s eyes revealed a hint of killing intent.

He immediately leaped onto the shoulder of the fusion Tyrant form, switched to the sniper rifle and aimed at the bat that had just transformed in the air.

“Aim.”

“Pull the trigger!”

Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

全民游戏:从丧尸末日开始挂机
Score 7.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
Fang Heng was transmigrated to a parallel world and his soul was forced into the body of a man who had just committed suicide. Huh? What? Every human here was being forced to join a game? Those who refused would be killed? Wait? This suicide dude was a pro gamer? He had the highest S-rank talent sill, the Zombie Clone? Damn! The S-rank skill evolved! My zombie clones could auto hunt! [Your zombie army has crafted Wooden Axe x720 when you were offline. You have received 1921 experience points for the Basic Crafting skill.] [Your zombie army has chopped down 27,821 trees and gathered 128,973 pieces of wood while you were offline. You have received 2,171,921 experience points for the Basic Wood Chopping skill.] Just as the rest of the players were struggling to survive in the zombie apocalyptic game, Fang Heng's zombie clones were starting to clear every resource out of the forest. Hm... What an interesting game!

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