Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

"Damn, what kind of people are these!"

Although most of the bullets were offset by the gunsmith's power of his protective body, the remaining impact still made him feel very uncomfortable, and the forward tumbling motion was also deformed, which was unsustainable.

After cursing secretly, he no longer tried to avoid this kind of unorganized and inaccurate head by moving position, only relying on the number of random shooting, but directly ran wildly, wanting to open a sufficient safe distance from the other party as soon as possible, and then make plans.

Suddenly, Yun Tianzheng, who was running rapidly, sensed a chilling cold aura coming towards him quickly from the fog in front of him.

Startled, he raised his submachine gun and pulled the trigger in front of him.

"Suddenly..." The

dense bullet shot precisely at the direction where the cold qi came from, but the cold qi did not slow down or disappear, but instead hit him at an unchanging speed as if he had not suffered the slightest damage.

By the time Yun Tianzhun discovered this, it was too late.

Two ghost hunters rushed out of the fog at an extremely fast speed, one left and one right, and appeared in front of him, and the illusory ghost hand directly grabbed towards his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Undead!" Yun Tian was shocked, he had thought of many possibilities, but he just didn't think about the undead.

Prior to this, the necromancers had disappeared in the territory of the four major regimes after suffering the combined blows of the four major regimes.

If it weren't for the undead riot that broke out in the Luozhou Forest not long ago, he might have forgotten the profession of necromancer.

At this time, he suddenly encountered an undead creature, and it was also a very difficult spirit body undead, and he instantly became a little alarmed.

Still, years of fighting instinct came into play at this time.

When he couldn't stop his forward rush immediately, he instinctively leaned backwards.

At an angle of more than ninety degrees, his waist bent back, and he watched as the two ghost hands swept past his eyes.

After dodging this blow, he exerted force with both legs and waist at the same time, and in an extremely strange posture, he flipped one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and his body changed from forward to backward.

At the same time, the mechanical power in his body began to surge rapidly, pouring into the submachine gun in his hand.

"Go and die!"

"Suddenly..." The

submachine gun began to buzz again, and bullets wrapped around the gunsmith's weapon power rained down on the two ghost hunters.

In an instant, small penetrating holes appeared densely on the illusory bodies of the two ghost hunters, and their bodies became even more illusory, as if they would dissipate at any time.

"Squeaky !!"

The two ghost hunters let out a terrifying scream, their figures flashed, and they quickly disappeared in place.

Yun Tianzhun did not have any intention of chasing the two ghost hunters, he was frowning at this time, his eyes solemnly looking at the fog in front of him, he could clearly sense that there was a large group of spirit undead who exuded an icy aura, and were rapidly approaching him in an enveloping posture.

There is interception in the front, and pursuers in the back.

Desperate.

"Damn Zhu Jun, he dares to secretly communicate with the necromancer! Damn it!

After scolding secretly, Yun Tianzhun quickly calmed down and quickly discovered the key to breaking the game.

Zhu Jun's daughter Liu Ying!

As long as Liu Ying is controlled in his hands, the crisis he is facing now will be solved.

Not only that, but he can even take advantage of this crisis to be a blessing in disguise.

Colluding with necromancers is taboo for the four major regimes.

If this charge is confirmed, then Zhu Jun, even if he is a powerful warlord, can only hide in the sewers in fear, and become a rat who will never see the light for the rest of his life.

After figuring this out, he no longer hesitated, immediately turned around, and rushed towards the pharmacy in his memory in the thick fog.

As the maker of the fog, Wang Ye and the undead creatures under his command are not limited by the fog.

After seeing Yun Tianzheng's sudden transformation, Wang Ye immediately understood the other party's intentions.

"Hey, I'm just reacting now, isn't it a little late!"

After muttering in his heart, Wang Ye gathered the few spare spiritual power and mana values and directly launched a blow [Nether Grip] against Yun Tianzheng in the distance.

"Swoosh..." The

hideous ghost claw cut through the fog and struck towards the clouds.

Although Yun Tianzheng was limited by the fog and his vision was sharply reduced, his other senses such as hearing were not restricted, and he had already sensed that extremely strong spiritual fluctuation before the Nether Grip flew in front of him.

"Not good!"

In the face of the necromancer's spiritual attack, a heavy sniper gunsmith like him did not have any means to counteract.

Dodging became his only option.

The mechanical force poured into his legs, and the cell activity was fully activated, and he jumped to the side with force, successfully moving the displacement out before the Nether Grip struck.

"Hum..."

It's a pity that as a single pure spiritual attack skill, the Nether Grip is not so simple to dodge.

Just as he was about to pass by Yun Tian, the hideous ghost claw suddenly contracted inward, followed by a violent explosion.

"Hum..." Yun

Tianzhun only felt a pinprick-like tingling pain coming from his brain, and then he felt black in front of his eyes and weak legs.

Before his body that had just landed on the ground could unload the momentum just now, such a situation appeared, and he instantly planted to the side.

Yun Tianzhun wanted to control his body, but he felt that his body did not listen to the command, as if his whole body was numb, which made him very uncomfortable.

In fact, it is not that his body does not listen to orders, but that his spirit is shaking violently and cannot give clear instructions to his body.

"Bang..." Yun

Tianzhun directly landed on the ground with his face and fell a dog to eat.

The soreness in his nose made him quickly regain control of his body, and he didn't have time to curse, and quickly rolled on the ground.

More

than a dozen bone arrows almost grazed his body, and successively nailed to the ground he rolled over, making Yun Tianzheng fearful.

Wang Ye shook his head with a little pity.

He had already seen the other party's panel material.

Knowing that the other party is a level 19 gunsmith with good attributes, it is not easy to deal with.

So it's just a pity.

Yun Tianzhun was entangled again at this time, and the necromancer's shot just now made him roughly lock the position of the other party.

He now has two options.

First, according to the previous idea, return to the pharmacy, squeeze Liu Ying in his hands, and force the other party to let him go.

The second is to capture the thief and capture the king, take the Chinese army directly, and behead the crispy necromancer under the horse, ending the battle once and for all.

However, reality did not give him much time to think, he just stood up on the ground, and several heavily armored zombies with heavy hammers appeared beside him, carrying heavy hammers and smashing them towards his head...