Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

A fierce color flashed in Yun Tianzhun's eyes, and with one leg, he flew up and kicked towards the chest of a heavily armored zombie in the front.

"Boom!"

The heavy armor on the chest of the heavily armored zombie collapsed in response, and the dense bone cracking sound also sounded, and his heavy body flew backwards and knocked over the two heavy armored zombies behind him before stopping.

Although the heavy sniper gunsmith is an ultra-long-range profession, in terms of physical fitness, although it is inferior to the warrior, it is not bad, compared to the mage with weak physical strength, it is definitely a crushing level, even for the heavy armored zombies with the same physical strength, it is not left behind.

With the level gap between the two sides, Yun Tianzhun was not afraid to engage in a hand-to-hand battle with these heavily armored zombies.

However, in the present situation, he is clearly not willing to waste his precious time on this.

After kicking the heavily armored zombie who flew first, he also flew backwards with the help of the reaction force of the kick, narrowly avoiding the heavy hammer smashed by other heavy armored zombies.

"Squeak..." As

soon as he landed, three screaming spirits not far away opened their mouths and let out a thrilling soul roar.

Yun Tianlong's face turned pale, and he endured the sting pain in his brain, and quickly turned around and pulled the trigger on the three grievance spirits who were continuing to scream.

It stands to reason that the warhead of a pure entity attack will not cause any damage to the disembodied spirit undead such as the screaming grievance, but the mechanical power wrapped around the warhead makes up for this drawback well.

Dense penetrating wounds appeared on the illusory bodies of the three screaming grievances, and these penetrating injuries spread around at an extremely fast speed, and after a while, the screaming grievances could not maintain their figures, and their faces were full of resentment and dissipated in the heavens and the earth...

Wang Ye stood in place, looking at this scene expressionlessly, without the slightest panic in his heart.

Now there are not only three screaming grievances around the other party, but more than thirty.

In addition to the screaming grievances, the number of spirit undead such as what roaring grievances, ghost hunters, and frost grievances, added up, is close to one hundred.

Moreover, in addition to the spirit undead, there are also skeleton undead and zombie undead.

These kinds of undead creatures, all combined, numbered more than two hundred.

Even if there is a big gap with the other party in terms of rank, it has an absolute advantage in quantity.

Such a camp will win the game properly against the last heavy sniper gunsmith who is not good at close combat and protracted combat.

When the other party exhausts his physical strength and mechanical strength, then the other party is a pig and sheep to be slaughtered, and he can take it.

As Wang Ye expected, Yun Tianzheng, who began to be alive and fierce, had a significant decline in physical strength after three minutes of fighting, and in the face of a group of undead creatures, it became more and more difficult to dodge, and from time to time he would be hit by the attacks of undead creatures.

Moreover, Yun Tianzhun also made a wrong choice.

Between beheading, hostage-taking, and escape, he ultimately chose beheading.

In his inherent perception, necromancers are a group of selfish, evil-free, and inhumane thugs.

Threatening such a person with hostages will most likely not work ....

And escaping was the first choice he ruled out.

Interests charm the heart.

Wang Ye looked at Yun Tianzhun, who was getting closer and closer to him, with a smile, no one could have imagined that dealing with the tried-and-true decapitation strategy of the necromancer had become the biggest trap.

By the fifth minute of the battle, Yun Tianzhun had already rushed to a position less than fifty meters away from Wang Ye.

However, this position of less than fifty meters has become an insurmountable horizontal ditch for Yun Tianzhong, an ultra-long-range heavy sniper gunsmith.

All the bullets fired at Wang Ye were picked up by a row of heavily armored zombies standing in front of him, without hurting Wang Ye in the slightest.

Wang Ye didn't even move his footsteps for half a minute, just stood in place.

Feeling the rapidly declining physical strength, and the mechanical power that had descended to the early warning line, Yun Tian gritted his teeth, took out two fragmentation grenades, infused a large amount of mechanical power, and threw them out with all his strength in the direction where Wang Ye was.

Without Wang Ye's command at all, the two skeleton warriors beside him rushed out in the face of the fragmentation grenade.

They jumped hard and caught the fragmentation grenade with their bodies.

"Boom!"

Two explosions sounded in succession, and large black smoke polluted a large amount of fog around under the threat of the shock wave.

With the help of the gap between the strong wind set off by the shock wave to disperse the fog, Yun Tianzhun saw Wang Ye's figure.

Naked, young-looking, smiling.

At first glance, the brain is not quite normal.

It was very much in line with his knowledge of necromancers.

However, Wang Ye's overly young face still surprised him.

But he did not take this lightly, in the battle just now, he had already appreciated the strength of the other party, and knew that he had no chance to behead the other party in this situation.

So he was ready to retreat.

Just as he was about to turn around and break through, Wang Ye suddenly moved.

I saw Wang Ye pull away a heavily armored zombie in front of him, and rushed towards Yuntian with great strides.

Yun Tian was shocked, and then overjoyed.

He quickly mobilized his mechanical power, poured it into his legs, burst out at full speed, and rushed towards the direction where Wang Ye was again.

During the charge, he inserted the only remaining magazine on his body into the submachine gun, and activated several buffs in succession, ready to take Wang Ye down in one fell swoop.

The undead creatures who were originally blocking him did not know what kind of disease they had committed, and they stopped intercepting him and let him pass by him.

Although Yun Tianzhen was full of doubts, the target of the beheading was in front of him, and he no longer had the time and energy to think about these things.

Closing the distance between him and his target at full speed is what he should do most now.

He was confident enough, at such a distance now, as long as there was no barrier between him and Wang Ye, then he could use the only remaining magazine to shoot Wang Ye into a hornet's nest and die no more.

When the two were less than 20 meters apart, two heavily armored zombies who had originally ignored him suddenly moved a step and blocked his charge.

Yun Tian was not surprised to see this, he jumped hard, soared three meters into the air, raised the submachine gun filled with weapons in his hand, and pulled the trigger towards Wang Ye, who threw himself into the net, "Go and die, arrogant necromancer!"

Wang Ye, who was running, suddenly looked up at the jumping Yun Tianzheng, and revealed a heartfelt smile, "Self-confidence is a common disease of gunsmiths.

Ignoring the warhead in front of him, Wang Ye activated the [Nether Grip] that had been prepared a long time ago, and smashed towards the cloudy sky in mid-air...