Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 2160 Reconnaissance

Center of the battlefield.

The Federal mechanized squad watched as Fang Heng, enveloped in a blood mist, rapidly approached them!

The needles fired from the injection guns were completely blocked by the blood mist!

Ineffective!

The squad leader gritted his teeth and shouted, "Use beam weapons! Break through that defense first!"

"Boom, boom!!!!"

Dense beams of light bombarded the blood mist.

Still no effect!

The blood mist appeared to be only a thin layer, but it could easily absorb the energy beams completely!

Fang Heng was getting closer and closer!

Probably only larger focused beam weapons could break through that defense.

"Withdraw!!"

The squad leader gave a light shout upon seeing this.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Ripples of spatial warp points immediately appeared around the mechanized squad, disappearing on the spot before Fang Heng could arrive.

Fang Heng frowned upon seeing this.

After the spiritual domain blockade was fully restored, the Federation's warp efficiency greatly increased.

They just run if they can't win.

He didn't have a good way to counter it either.

Forget it.

Anyway, the mission only required him to buy time for the Tree Spirit race.

Thinking this, Fang Heng changed his attack target, turning to chase another Federal mechanized squad.

In fact, the Federation side didn't have a good way to deal with Fang Heng for the time being.

Seeing the situation through remote monitoring, the atmosphere in the Federation Central Command was somewhat heavy.

"What exactly is that blood mist?"

"Unable to collect samples, no data analysis has been obtained yet, the fluctuation information we have collected is still insufficient. Analyzing from its nature, it is highly likely that it does not belong to energy beams..."

"Find a way to restrain him!"

"Understood!"

"He has the ability to transfer through space, find a way to deploy a spatial blockade."

"It's already being deployed, the spatial blockade will take at least half an hour..."

One mechanized soldier squad after another entered the battlefield through warp.

Fang Heng scurried back and forth on the battlefield, causing trouble for a while. The number of Licker groups in the rear dwindled under the Federation team's consumption, until several lines of red game prompts refreshed on his retina.

[Hint: Player's current mission - Escort the Tree Spirit race to retreat - has been completed].

[Hint: Player's current mission completion rate: 3515%. Player gains 3 points of favor with the Tree Spirit race, 350,000 Tree Spirit race camp points].

Done!

Mission complete!

Fang Heng took one last look at the battlefield and directly used a sub-space projection, disappearing into space in full view of everyone.

Going back first!

Entering the sub-space projection, Fang Heng quickly returned towards the town.

Wouldn't that be a huge loss?

Under the cover of night, Fang Heng stepped out of the stimulating space projection, revealing his figure from mid-air, transforming into a bat form and quickly heading towards the town.

Outside the research institute.

Seeing Fang Heng step into the space projection and disappear, the Federal mechanized soldiers actually felt a sense of relief.

That unkillable monster!

He was finally driven back!

Next, they still needed to deal with the remaining Licker groups on the battlefield.

"Alright! Everyone, perk up!"

The squad commander shouted at the team members who were showing some fatigue.

Everyone cheered up again.

Large war machines and Federal mechanized modified soldier squads, constantly joining the battlefield through warp, continued to stay and fight the remaining Licker legion.

Even with targeted antiviral injections, the Licker groups still had high health, making them very troublesome to deal with.

Among the many scattered warp points.

Two faint blue warp points were not that conspicuous.

The light gradually dimmed.

Two clansmen scouts stepped out of the warp light.

Instantly, the entire battlefield fell into a moment of silence.

The Federal soldiers couldn't help but turn their gazes towards the clansmen.

Clansmen!

This was the first time they had seen living clansmen!

The clansmen's appearance was different from that of humans. They possessed an unusual physique, with a height far exceeding ordinary people, a slender and sturdy frame, and skin that presented a deep blue-gray color, revealing a metallic texture.

Strangely, the clansmen's faces were covered by a layer of special gelatinous substance, somewhat like the faceless men in movies.

The biggest difference from humans was that each clansman had strips of villi growing along their head down to their tailbone. The villi were elongated like a cloak, fluttering behind them.

In addition, each clansman had a symbiotic mind gem growing in their heart position.

With each heartbeat, the mind gem released a rhythm.

Looking at the battlefield that was still continuing in front of them, the clansmen scouts revealed a few traces of solemnity in their eyes and pointed forward.

The clansmen's finger joints were slender and much longer than those of ordinary humans.

Whoosh...!

Not far away, a Licker who had just been blasted away by a beam cannon was subjected to the traction of an unknown force, slowly being lifted into the air, floating towards the front of the clansmen scouts.

The clansmen scouts' eyes, covered by the gelatinous substance, flashed with a few traces of solemnity, and their fingers lightly tapped a few times in mid-air.

"Bang!!!!"

The Licker floating in mid-air suddenly exploded!

The exploding flesh and blood did not splash outwards, but was blocked by an invisible force, all gathered in an invisible sphere.

A line of analysis data immediately appeared in the clansmen's retina.

Suddenly.

Blinding red warnings appeared on the entire retina.

The two clansmen scouts' expressions suddenly changed, they looked at each other, and then looked at the battlefield in front of them again.

...

Federal Remote Command, the morale of the Federation side was somewhat low.

After a bitter battle, not only did the Tree Spirit race run away, but even Fang Heng was not caught.

"Sir."

A soldier hurried forward, whispering a few words in the commander's ear.

The commander's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, "What? Are you sure?"

"Yes, the clansmen's team conducting reconnaissance and verification seems to have discovered some traces. Not long ago, they independently entered the central research institute combat area through warp to collect samples. They have just confirmed to us that they detected traces of the Ouroboros sample."

The soldier said softly: "The clansmen have already issued a threat warning in the spiritual domain system. Our world has been listed in risk mode. The clansmen are about to start the purification program and send a cleanup team to clean up."

"Since only some genetic fragments related to Ouroboros have been detected, and there is no detailed evidence to show that it is related to Ouroboros, it is currently only the lowest level of risk mode..."

The commander frowned as he listened to his subordinate's report.

Ouroboros?

A natural disaster?

Really?

Was it really such a coincidence that it descended on their world?

So Fang Heng was a kind of natural disaster?

For a time, the commander thought of many things.

Indeed, Fang Heng's strength was very strong, so strong that they were shocked.

But...

Fang Heng was an ethereal natural disaster?

It seemed a little unrealistic.

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