Empire Black Knight

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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He also stared at Fang Heng, and his gaze towards Fang Heng became more serious.

Under the strength of the vampires' sealing magic array, he was still able to display such an unreasonable self-healing ability...

"I wonder which Marquis is here." Chen Yan once again opened a new page of the Book of Creation and said in a deep voice, "Chen Yan feels honored, but today, please stay here."

Chen Yan slowly raised his hand and slowly pointed at Fang Heng, spitting out a word.

[Hint: You have received the effect of the holy word spell-illness effect. Your strength and physique attributes have been slightly weakened.]

Fang Heng felt that his strength had been weakened a little more.

This was not the most troublesome part.

More and more holy cast knights surrounded him so that the space for him to dodge was becoming smaller and smaller.

He could not continue to tangle with them.