Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game Chapter 2057 Flower Cluster

Chapter 2057 Flower Cluster

The old man's head was a little bald, but his ears were very sharp and stood up high. He did not look human.
Exposed to the Holy Light, the old man's skin was burned and turned red. It was obvious that he was very uncomfortable.
"Foolish humans! Haven't you noticed? The magic array here would automatically be triggered by the aura ripples! If you don't want to suffer, stop releasing your aura!"
Fang Heng raised his head and looked up.
"Whoosh!"
A slowly revolving magic array was reflected in the pupil of his right eye!
The large magic array on the ceiling was deconstructed through the omniscient eye.
The large-scale magic array set up by the Holy Court!
Very interesting!
Was this where the holy power was released?
The special crystal flowers in the central flower bed?
It was a very exquisite design!
The more he observed and understood the magic array, the more Fang Heng felt that the person who set up the magic array was not ordinary.
The release of the holy power ripples had been designed to achieve the effect of automatic adjustment and suppression.
The stronger the resistance of the magic array, the stronger the suppression effect of the holy power.
"Hey! Little brat! Didn't you hear me?!"
The old man was angered by Fang Heng's disregard. He climbed up under the burning of the Holy Light and came to the alloy metal bars of the prison. He stared at Fang Heng through the bars and shouted, "You brat! Stop right now!"
Fang Heng turned his head and glanced coldly at the old man before looking away.
Stop?
Did he think he didn't want to?
The demonic seed in his sea of consciousness had never been triggered before. Now that it had suddenly erupted, he could not control it at all.
He couldn't stop at all!
"Old man, stop shouting here!"
Fang Heng's arrival piqued the interest of many prisoners in the prison, and they all cast their probing gazes over.
In another cell opposite, a short dwarf was lying on the floor. He glanced at Fang Heng a few times before shifting his gaze away, allowing the Holy Light to burn him. He waved his hand lazily, "If you have the ability, then rush out and teach him a lesson. If you don't have the ability, then shut up. Don't disturb my sleep."
"You little brat!" The old man was furious as he continued shouting, "If I can't sleep, don't even think about sleeping! We can't sleep well together!"
"The two of you have been locked up for so many years, but you still can't stop arguing. In my opinion, this child probably can't even control the demonic seed in his body."
Fang Heng's expression changed slightly when he heard the word 'demonic seed' and he looked at that person.
The short dwarf who was lying on the ground and preparing to sleep seemed to have heard some big news. He suddenly woke up and got up from the floor. He quickly went forward and stared at Fang Heng, as if he wanted to see Fang Heng's face clearly.
At this moment, Fang Heng also turned to look at the person who spoke.
That guy was not human.
It was the lizard race!
The old man was stunned for a moment and looked as if he did not understand, asking, "Demonic seed? What the hell is a demonic seed?"
The dwarf stared at Fang Heng and observed him. He did not forget to laugh and retort, "Heh, I told you to read more books. You don't even know about the demonic seed. How dare you ask? Tsk tsk tsk."
The lizard race looked at Fang Heng and said, "Little friend, are you the heir of the demonic seed? But why do you seem to be completely incapable of controlling the demonic seed? Was the demonic seed being forced on you? No one taught you how to control it? Where's the person who conducted the ritual for you?"
Fang Heng looked at them and then shifted his gaze to the lizard race, asking, "What is this place?"
"Tsk, I thought you were a mute."
The old man saw that Fang Heng had spoken and impatiently answered first, "The Demon Suppression Cave. The prison where those bastards from the Holy Court locked us up. Do you see the magic array above? That thing can suppress our power. The stronger the resistance, the stronger the power released by this thing. Alright, stop nagging. Hurry up and stop that demonic seed of yours."
"Ha, prison? To you, this is a prison, but to me, it's different." The dwarf snorted in disdain, saying, "I'm only staying here to borrow the power of the Holy Court to cultivate."
"Alright, alright, alright! You're amazing! The whole world knows how powerful you are!" The old man glared at him and was too lazy to argue. He looked at Fang Heng and said, "Hurry up and stop!"
Fang Heng ignored the old man and looked down at the shackles on his hand.
The shackles were extremely heavy and were constantly releasing ripples of holy power. It was obvious that they were part of the large-scale magic array seal in the Demon Suppression Cave.
The combination of the two could strengthen the suppression effect of the holy power.
"Brat! What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and stop!"
"Stop barking!" The dwarf glared at the old man, then looked at Fang Heng, his eyes gradually shining and he said, "Didn't you see? He can't control the demonic seed in his body!"
The old man glared at Fang Heng fiercely and shouted, "Who cares what kind of demonic seed you are! Hurry up and f*cking stop!"
"Idiot! Didn't you notice? This is our chance to escape!"
The dwarf's eyes flashed with excitement as he spoke, "Little brother, ignore that lunatic. You still can't control the demonic seed in your body, right? It's okay, we can help you. Do you see the cell on your right? Go inside and take a look. The people living there have a way to help you solve your problem!"
Over there?!
Fang Heng's heart skipped a beat as he looked in the direction the dwarf was looking at.
Coincidentally, there was a cell on his left.
At first glance, the cell was empty.
However, upon closer inspection, one could see a ball of gray mist shrouding a corner of the cell.
It seemed to be the aura of the undead?
The aura was very weak and could only be discovered if one sensed it carefully.
Fang Heng was on guard. He took a step forward and slowly walked toward the cell.
The gray fog seemed to have sensed something and slowly floated forward a few meters, condensing into a phantom not far from Fang Heng.
Evil spirit!
The evil spirit's appearance was illusory and ethereal as if it was shrouded in a layer of dark fog. There was no life on its face, and its skin was as pale as paper. Its long hair fluttered in the wind, emitting a cold aura.
Even under the illumination of the external holy power ripples, the layer of mist around it could not be completely dispersed.
Evil spirit-Undead ancient consciousness.
Indestructible.
The combat ability of the main body was only at the bottom of the legendary creatures, but evil spirits usually had vast knowledge.
"You..."
The evil spirit opened its eyes, which were hollow and deep.
"Hey! Evil spirit! Here you go!" The lizard said to the evil spirit, "The thing you're looking for is here. This little friend is a demonic seed!"
When the evil spirit heard this, its empty eyes focused on Fang Heng, as if it had seen something unexpected. It whispered, "You're a demonic seed."
"Yes! Demonic seed!"
The dwarf suddenly felt that he had a chance to escape. He shouted at the evil spirit, "Didn't you find the demonic seed as one of the ways to escape? Now, the demonic seed is here! Hurry up and do it! Let's run out together!"
Fang Heng also cast his gaze at the evil spirit.