Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game - Chapter 2357

Chapter 2357 Pollution

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In the primeval forest of the ‘Inner World’, Geoffrey, the Great Elder of the Root tribe, darted swiftly through the dense jungle.

At present, he was unaware of Senzo and Tam’s situation, but he feared the worst.

Having shaken off the pursuit of the demonic seed of Pride, Geoffrey hurriedly made his way back to the gathering place of the Root tribe.

Reflecting on the recent events sent chills down Geoffrey’s spine.

“Great Elder!”

The guards of the Root tribe hurriedly approached him.

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It was rare for them to see Geoffrey in such a sorry state, and they couldn’t help but mutter in their hearts.

Just what kind of trouble had he encountered that even the Great Elder was in such a state?

Geoffrey solemnly declared, “The black fog has erupted. Gather everyone immediately and evacuate the ‘Inner World’!”

“Yes!”

Upon hearing this, the guards felt a chill in their hearts and promptly began preparing to move materials for evacuation.

Geoffrey understood clearly in his mind: the power of the demonic seed was terrifying, and he alone couldn’t possibly resist it.

If you can’t fight it, then don’t.

Quickly run, quickly evacuate the Inner World!

Since you can’t afford to provoke it, so why not hide from it?

At the moment when the tree spirits faced a life-or-death crisis and dispatched their four major clans with the sapling of the sacred tree to the outside world, there was also the intention to preserve the lineage of their clans.

As Geoffrey pondered these thoughts, a guard hurriedly approached.

“Report to the Great Elder!”

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“What is it?”

“We’ve just received word that the Federation, along with the vampires, have launched a joint attack on the Leaf tribe’s habitat. Currently, the Leaf tribe’s habitat has been…” The guard paused, a hint of sympathy in his eyes, then continued, “Currently, the Leaf tribe’s habitat has been completely destroyed. There are reports that the Federation and vampires are now pursuing the Wood tribe’s habitat.”

“What?” Geoffrey’s expression changed drastically. He asked urgently, “When did this happen?”

“Just an hour ago.”

Geoffrey’s pupils constricted.

An hour ago was when they first saw Fang Heng in the sealed cave!

Fang Heng!

This kid had no intention of cooperating with them at all!

Geoffrey was furious, but at the same time, a chill ran down his spine.

This was bad.

Today, he, the Wood tribe, and the Leaf tribe had joined forces to plot against Fang Heng.

Today, he was planning together with the Wood tribe and the Leaf tribe to jointly deal with Fang Heng.

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Surely, Fang Heng would also hold a grudge against their Root tribe!

After the Federation and the vampires finished dealing with the Wood tribe, their next target would likely be them!

At that moment, Geoffrey couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat.

He was starting to regret it!

If he stayed in the ‘Inner World’ now, he would soon face the extremely dangerous demonic seed. But if he ran to the Outer World, they would have to deal with the vampires and the Federation.

If he had known this would happen, he would never have chosen to act against Fang Heng at this time today.

“I understand. We need to evacuate from here immediately.”

Geoffrey took a deep breath and decided to retreat immediately.

No matter how one looked at it, the demonic seed was more terrifying than Fang Heng.

“Yes!”

The Soul tribe guard had just responded when he turned to leave, but suddenly his expression changed drastically.

“Great Elder…”

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Geoffrey looked up in the direction the guard was staring.

In the distance, a dense black fog was swiftly approaching their camp.

Geoffrey’s face turned pale.

The demonic seed! Shaluba!

He actually came after them!

A black shadow barged into the Root tribe’s camp under the shroud of the black fog!

The thick black mist that was wrapped around the black shadow followed closely behind, almost instantly engulfing the entire Root tribe camp!

Geoffrey hadn’t yet managed to stop the Root tribe’s resistance against the demonic seed when suddenly, a dark figure darted out from the black fog.

“Bang!”

A punch!

Geoffrey’s outer shield was instantly shattered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying by the demonic seed’s punch and crashed into the rock wall behind him, falling.

The demonic seed Shaluba teleported briefly in mid-air and appeared next to the fallen Geoffrey.

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“Shaluba…”

Geoffrey tried to stand up with one hand on the ground. He stared at the demonic seed shrouded in black fog, his eyes flashing with fear.

“Your luck is quite something. I need manpower right now, so I’ve decided to forgive your disrespect towards me.”

Shaluba looked at Geoffrey, who lay on the ground incapacitated, and slowly raised his right hand.

“Surrender, my follower.”

“Hiss, hiss, hiss…”

The dense black fog swirling around them immediately surged violently and engulfed Geoffrey!

In the next moment, the thick black fog aggressively invaded Geoffrey’s body!

“Chi chi chi…”

A few seconds later, Geoffrey’s pupils were covered by a black light.

Geoffrey stood up again.

Facing Shaluba, Geoffrey gritted his teeth and knelt on one knee, asking, “Lord of the demonic seed…What are your orders?”

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“Very well, Geoffrey. I have a lot of things for you to do.”

…

Meanwhile, in a secluded and hidden forest within the Inner World, two fusion Tyrant forms had traveled a long distance and now stood before the ruins of the Elders Council.

“We’ve arrived.”

Fang Heng leaped down from the fusion Tyrant form’s back and surveyed the distant expanse of ruins.

On the way here, Tippy had seized the time to recover. Her condition was much better than before.

“Since the last time the four major clans explored the Elders Council, we’ve scouted the periphery multiple times. The stone spirit puppets are lurking inside the Elders Council and will attack us as soon as we approach its vicinity.”

Tippy glanced towards the ruins of the Elders Council in the distance, explaining in a hushed voice, “Fang Heng, there are a great number of stone spirit puppets, very troublesome to deal with. I’ve just informed the Great Elder through a mirror image, and reinforcements from the soul tribe are on their way, but it’ll take some time for them to arrive…”

“Alright, let’s give it a try.”

“What?”

Tippy was stunned.

Try what?

Break in?

Just the two of them?

Fang Heng observed the area of the Elders Council ahead, swiftly forming an imprint in front of him with both hands.

“Whoosh!”

A spot of crimson blood condensed at the center of Fang Heng’s forehead.

The blood slowly floated in the air and exploded with a bang!

The dispersed lifeblood in the air swiftly condensed into a crimson teleportation gate.

A spatial teleportation gate!

Tippy’s heart skipped a beat as she quickly took two steps back.

In the next moment, Prince of the vampires, Carl, emerged from the teleportation gate carrying a stone slab on his back.

“Your Majesty!”

After emerging from the passage, Carl immediately knelt in reverence and glanced at Tippy standing beside Fang Heng. He nodded and reported, “Your Majesty, the main habitat of the Leaf tribe has been cleared according to your plan. A few Leaf tribe members escaped during the chaos, making tracking difficult. Currently, we are assisting the Federation in attacking the Wood tribe’s habitat.”

“Hmm,” Fang Heng acknowledged, then instructed, “Well done. Now, go assist Sandy. Inform him that we are searching the Elders Council of the tree spirit tribe. Bring him here to observe.”

“Yes!”

Accepting the command, Carl swiftly departed.

Fang Heng felt that he had to bring Sandy over to take a look for safety reasons.

After all, he did not understand the ancient records of the tree spirits at all.

Otherwise, what if he was fooled by the Soul tribe?